Leon didn't care even if it was some garbage. It wasn't that he didn't care about money, but he felt awkward when he saw the ten consecutive draws enter cooldown. It was definitely not because Leon was itching to play or because he was addicted to gambling.
"Forget it, just smoke it. I have nothing to do anyway.”Leon didn't hesitate and started to draw the blue card pool. As he watched the slot machine shake crazily and spit out one white card after another, Leon's face darkened.
Nine consecutive Dungballs made Leon wonder if he hadn't washed his hands after using the toilet. He only recovered when the last Dungball turned green. However, he was dumbfounded when he saw the covers of the books in his hands.
Song of Ice and Fire
This was the name of the book. Of course, it had a more well-known name, Game of Thrones!
"F * ck, this card pool can even draw out novels?”
Leon had always thought that the items produced in the card pool were related to the magic world. Even the candies and prank props were items from the magic world. They were not available in the world of ordinary people, regardless of whether they were useful or not.
However, Leon thought that he could only draw the prize pool from the mystical side. He slapped the Muggle world's novel on his face and slapped him hard. How could he remain calm?
"I've already finished watching Game of Thrones. What's the use of letting me play this?”
What Leon couldn't stand the most was the TV series adapted from the novel. Leon had already finished reading it, which was a pain in the ass. If it was a novel that he had never read before, Leon might be able to use it to kill time. But now that he had finished reading it, what should he do? Could it be that he wanted to use it to review the past and learn new things, or to look for Dragon Mother alone to give out benefits?
Although this suggestion was tempting, Leon was only eleven years old. He couldn't do anything reckless, or he would be affected by his future life.
After all, there was an old saying that young people didn't know how expensive XX was, and old people shed tears in the sky. How could the ancestor's experience not be vigilant?
However, since he had already taken out all of them, Leon couldn't use them as firewood. He could only open the simple cover with only the name and start killing time.
But the next second, he was stunned. There was no preface, no publishing house, and not even a personal introduction of the author. The book only had one title and the main content. It was as if countless printing merchants had created defective products to save costs or even pirated book merchants to avoid copyright disputes.
"No, if I remember correctly, this book has never appeared in this world before. F * ck, this is a reminder to me to be a plagiarist!”Suddenly, Leon had a flash of inspiration. He remembered that the original author of the book " A Song of Ice and Fire " had published the first book in 2001, but now it was 1991!
What was even more interesting was that the content of " A Song of Ice and Fire " was a standard western fantasy novel. The world that was shown in the content was a completely fictional surreal world. This was very common in fantasy novels. In the west, where there were no online novels, this book had sold like hotcakes.
Of course, the book sold like hotcakes in the world of ordinary people, but that didn't mean Leon couldn't put this book in the world of wizards. After all, the book was about dragons and magic, and wizards would buy it. Not to mention the complicated plots and relationships between the characters in this book, it was definitely the perfect choice for idle wizards to kill time.
"I'm going to send it!" The wizarding world was not connected to the world of ordinary people. Apart from the Ministry of Magic, there was no communication between the two worlds. Leon could eat both sides. He could earn pounds in the world of ordinary people and Galleons in the wizarding world. Besides, publishing books was a long-term business. He did not need to write them himself. The original text was here. It was a free money printing tool.
As for the copyright issue, Leon had even taken the Wolfvenom Potion from two years later. There was no reason why he would not dare to take the Song of Ice and Fire from ten years later.
"It seems that this jungler is worth planning.”As Leon thought of this, he seemed to have thought of something. He took out the Quick-Note Quill that he had almost forgotten and took out a few spare pieces of parchment.
Leon picked up the book and read it silently. The Quill began to write down what Leon had read on the parchment. Soon, the Quill had recorded the first ten chapters of the Song of Ice and Fire.
Then, Leon repeated the same trick and copied the first ten chapters of the Quick-Note Quill into multiple copies. Leon had already mastered this spell, but he couldn't make two copies out of thin air. However, he could copy the words onto another piece of parchment.
"Hehe." Looking at the six copies of the same content in his hand, and the standard and large title of " A Song of Ice and Fire " at the top, Leon's lips curled into a smirk. He carefully put them away and finally went to bed.
The next day, Leon got up before dawn and sneaked into the Slytherin common room. He looked at the board, found an empty space, and pasted the parchment on it.
Then, they went to the Gryffindor common room, Lackwendlaw common room, and Hufflepuff common room. Of course, they sneaked in.
Leon knew the fat lady of Gryffindor. When she sent Hermione off yesterday, she also knew the secret order of the entrance. She went in easily, then quickly pasted the contents of the first ten chapters and ran away.
Even if the fat lady was so angry that she glared at him, Leon did not care. Anyway, he had achieved his goal.
As for Lach Wenlao, it was even easier. As long as he answered the riddle given by the bronze knocker, anyone could enter. Leon did not delay. After guessing the riddle, he rushed in and ran away.
Only the Hufflepuff common room was a little troublesome, but Leon was no problem. He was a Level 8 Harley Scholar. The entrance to the Hufflepuff common room was in the right-hand corner of the kitchen corridor. There was a large wooden barrel piled on a dark stone trough.
And unlike the other common rooms, the entrance to Hufflepuff did not require a password. Instead, one had to tap the bottom of the second barrel in the middle of the second row to the rhythm of "Helga Hufflepuff." After hitting it correctly, the lid of the barrel would open, revealing a passage that led to the basement and allowed people to climb in.
Therefore, Leon completed the defense of the entrance of Pachvic, occupied the common room of the little badger, and slipped out again after sticking the parchment.
As for the last two copies, Leon had found a place for them to take them. He pasted one on the side of the school motto outside the auditorium and the other at the entrance of the library.
After everything was settled, Leon returned to his dorm with satisfaction. He had been busy for a long time just to hype up the popularity of this book. Once the young wizards saw the content, they would definitely be interested. By then, one would spread to ten to a hundred. Leon was not worried about the sales of the future book, A Song of Ice and Fire.
He was extremely confident in this book. After all, even an old bookworm like him had read it all night. There was no reason for these bored young wizards not to be interested.
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