After checking carefully twice and making sure that all the drawings were copied into the magic book, Morgan put away all the drawings here one by one.

It's a good thing, and it can't just be thrown away.

After putting these things in order, Morgan's eyes turned to the last item.

It was a box that looked like a jack-o-lantern, and the fire inside could be seen on the jack-o'-lantern.

This looks like a pretty Halloween merchandise.

【Goblin Candy*12】

[Price: 200,000 yuan]

[Note: A pack of twelve candies, each one can randomly increase the same attribute by 1-3 points, or randomly increase life and mana by 100-150 points.] 】

Looking at this description, Morgan's eyes widened, buy!

It's a good thing to add attributes, but Morgan's attributes aren't that strong now.

Although he relied on the achievements of the humanoid dragon, he got a way to improve his attributes by spending money, but every 100,000 yuan spent can be improved a little, and it is also a random increase, where is it like now, twelve candies, a total of only 200,000 yuan, even if the luck is bad, you can also improve the attribute by 12 points.

So after reading the instructions, Morgan bought this thing as soon as possible.

After getting his hands on a box that looked like a jack-o'-lantern, Morgan couldn't wait to open it.

There are twelve candies that don't look the same inside.

Some of these candies look like they've melted into jelly, and some look like beans made of black mud, and they all look weird and tasteless when you look at them.

But for the sake of attributes, Morgan still closed his eyes, bit his teeth, and poured all the candy into his mouth when he opened his mouth.

After pouring the candy into it, Morgan felt as if his mouth had been blown up by gunpowder, and he couldn't eat anything, only a burnt sweetness that filled his mouth.

Then Morgan had the sensation of eating a large piece of mustard on his head, and only felt a strange spicy breath rushing from his mouth to his brain.

In the next moment, Morgan's eyes were white, and he fell directly to the ground, and some black-red-black-red syrup flowed out of his mouth.

Half an hour later, Morgan came to his senses, spit out the rest of the sugar in his mouth, and sat on the ground gasping for air, feeling like he was almost hanging up.

When he regained his composure, Morgan felt a noticeable change in his spirit, strength, and so on, and he moved his arms a little, and found that he seemed to be becoming more flexible.

This discovery made Morgan excited, and he quickly checked his attributes.

[Humanoid dragon (hatchling), body type: small]

[Strength: 70, Dexterity: 63, Constitution: 70, Intelligence: 66, Perception: 68, Charisma: 69]

[Note: 70 is the limit of the young dragon, after all attributes reach 70, you can open the road to the young dragon to the young dragon, and the upper limit of the attribute is increased to 80]

Embark on the path from a young dragon to a young dragon?

What is this, is it possible that this hellish system still has to give tasks and fail, isn't it just that you can grow by spending money?

Morgan looked at the situation in front of him with some worry, you know, he has a lot of money to spend behind him, with his current attributes, he only needs to spend another 1 million, and the attributes will be full, how will he upgrade the young dragon then?

Just then, the classroom door suddenly opened, and George and Fred ran in.

"I went for a run in the morning and didn't see you."

"Fred always thought something had happened to you."

"So I'm pulling George over and looking, are you alright?"

They said and glanced at the syrup that Morgan had spat on the ground.

The black-red, black-red thing looks a little scary.

"It's okay, someone brought me candy, and it turned out to be too sweet."

Morgan gestured to the jack-o-lantern box on the table.

George picked up the jack-o'-lantern box and looked inside, then he exclaimed, "This box is interesting, Morgan, do you want it, if you don't, can you give it to me?" ”

Fred also leaned over to take a look at it, it was true, in Morgan's eyes, this box was just for stuffing, but in the eyes of the two of them, this box actually had the magic of making food not smell.

It looked interesting, much more powerful than the one his mother used.

They felt that the magic could be used to store potions, and that the potion materials would not be allowed to mingle with each other.

George could see it, and Fred could see it too.

The two of them glanced at each other and made a decision.

George took the jack-o-lantern box in his hand, and Fred wrapped his arms around Morgan's shoulder.

"It's almost breakfast, you've eaten so much sugar, can you still eat?"

"Absolutely." Morgan said as he pulled out a bronze nut and placed it on the table, "Please help clean it up." ”

After doing this, Morgan followed George out of the classroom.

On the way out, George said again, "I said, Morgan, where did you get all these things, I have never heard of them." ”

"Yes, we often go to Duke Honey's, but we don't see any candy like this."

"This was given to me, and as you know, I'm not a big fan of sweets."

Morgan thought about it, and finally made an excuse, after all, there was only one thing sold in the store, and he couldn't tell where it came from.

But that's not the focus of the twin brothers.

"Whatever, you don't like sweets, who doesn't know that you have to fry a meat and mix it with powdered sugar and vinegar."

"That's sweet and sour pork ribs, it's a normal way to eat." Morgan said a little speechlessly, he just taught the house-elf how to make some oriental delicacies, how did it end up like this.

"Do you think we'll believe it?"

"We all think you're the sweetest eater in school besides Dumbledore."

"I've heard from Duke Honey that you bought the most cockroach in their pile besides Dumbledore."

Morgan was quite speechless at this question, "I bought a little food for little Fryken, and I didn't eat it myself." ”

"You don't have to explain."

"You said it yourself, and the explanation is a cover-up."

In the twins' laughter, Morgan's attention was also distracted.

The three of them headed towards the fireplace, ready to have a meal before thinking about anything else.

But as Morgan walked down, he always felt like he had forgotten something.

He turned his head to glance at the previous classroom, then scratched his head, "Neville should still be asleep at this time, he wasn't locked out last night, he shouldn't have forgotten anything, forget it." ”