1987, an old manor on the outskirts of England Wiltshire.
This manor occupies a huge area and is filled with an old, gloomy atmosphere. If there were some daring people, maybe you still want to go in and find out if there is anything strange there. However, ordinary people do not have the opportunity to enter this manor. Because this is the manor of a wizard, their spells placed around it making ordinary people unable to enter the manor of the wizard. The owner of the manor is Lucius Malfoy, a former Death Eater.
"It's finally over." Closing the book, Draco Malfoy sat in the chair while heavily sighing. The continuous high-intensity reading was still too difficult for an eight-year-old body. There were a few large characters on the cover of the book – "One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi" by Phyllinda Spore.
"Unconsciously, it's been eight years since I came to this world." Draco looked at the floor's mirror in Study, looking at his platinum gold hair and his tiny body was still giving birth to an unreal emotion. He actually passed through to the Harry Potter world. He had only saved a primary school student and passed through after having crashed into the car. It was the Harry Potter World, and the person who reincarnated into it was one of the main supporting characters, Draco Malfoy.
As a novel and movie fan, he had been familiar with the development of the original work and felt very sorry for the Malfoy in the original work. "Good family and handsome looks, but they are all low-level villains. " But this was just his previous view. After crossing over, he will naturally do what he wishes but only to the extent of not changing the main events from the timeline. Since his reincarnation, he had not changed history's progression, wasn't this a good opportunity?
"It seems that the benefits of crossing over are only this." Looking at the piles of books in the Study, Draco showed a satisfied smile.
"What is the degree of cheat in the promotion of eidetic memory and understanding ability?" Draco couldn't help but think.
Since he wanted to change his life's trajectory, strength is naturally the most important thing. If he has the same strength as Voldemort, and didn't flout the law, with his handsome looks and family, it was a standard life winner's template.
He has the body of an 8-year old but the soul of an adult. Draco was naturally not as active (i.e. physically active) as a child. On the contrary, as a well-educated person, Malfoy understands the profound truth: "Knowledge is Power."
Without a good theoretical foundation, all future magic and plans are imaginary. If Tom Riddle was not led to Hogwarts by Dumbledore, he would at most have been a normal Dark Wizard and the Dark Lord. Draco, who already understood this point, naturally would not miss the rare free time to enhance his foundation and knowledge that came with his age. For the time being, he couldn't effectively control his spell. These times were naturally used to learn basic magic knowledge/theory and other basic subjects such as Herbology, The Standard Book of Spells, etc. are the things that must be learned.
"In my last life, I was a study addict. It seems my addiction to being a study addict has also crossed over to this life." Since having determined his goals, Draco began to struggle and work towards it, and in the process, he was surprised to find his memory had been enhanced. His memory ability had improved by a grade compared to his past life. Maybe it can also be attributed to the crossing.
"Knock Knock Knock" came from the door.
"Young Master, Master has requested your presence." The voice of Steward came from outside the door.
"Okay, I'll be there." After the book was put back in place, Draco opened the door and, after turning a few corners, came to Lucius Malfoy's Study.
"Father, what are you looking for?" After Draco recognized the reality of his reincarnation, he decided to seriously play the role of being Lucius' son. It was impossible to have such a cheap old man, and although he is a villain in the original work, he is still quite good to his family.
"I am just looking for an opportunity to teach him the method of leading a team/group. Voldemort's group can't follow suit. In the original work, if Narcissa hadn't saved Harry's life, assuming that the Dark Lord still lost, maybe this family would have entered Azkaban. Can I count on my father?" Looking at Lucius, Draco's thoughts could not help but spread.
"How is the progress of your study?" Lucius stood by the window, the sunlight outside the window made Lucius's face look pale, his pointed face also looked more gloomy. But the concern in his tone couldn't be faked.
Unlike normal children of the same age, Draco was silent from infancy. Basically, he didn't cry or make trouble. When he grew up he rarely talked. Some of the servants spread rumors that he was deaf and mute: "It looks like the young Master is dumb, he can't do any spells and can't read, he's equivalent to a squib." This made the pureblood and proud family head Lucius to fly into a rage, and deal with those few servants. But he couldn't help but have doubts: "My child is too abnormal, he won't be a squib." He hoped at least.
As a result, when Lucius personally taught Draco, he found that his child was a hundred percent genius. He did not mention his daily studies and antisocial behavior. He had a very strong interest in magic, and his learning progress was even faster. He could even consciously control his magic power. One time Lucius gave his wand to Draco to try and teach him simple spells. The result, Draco used the spell successfully. The initial silence and suspicion of being a squib naturally turned into him not demonstrating his innate talent.
Which parent does not wish for one's child to be a dragon among men? Plus Draco��s enthusiasm for magic was even greater than Lucius himself. Lucius as a result naturally had high expectations for Draco.
"Everything is normal, father. My knowledge reserve should have reached the level of the school's Third Year," Draco answered.
"Good, it is suitable and matches the status of being the heir of the Malfoy House." Lucius was very satisfied. His pale face could not help but show a little smile.
"Tomorrow the Parkinson Family people will come to our house as guests. I heard that there is a girl of your age, how are you, are you interested?" Lucius rarely said a little joke to Draco. Maybe Draco's innate talent shown is too good, and the effect of Lucius's pleasant mood had even weakened his gloomy temperament. The Malfoy's tradition of intermarriage with other pureblood houses also shows that Lucius's sentence is not entirely a joke.
"Hahaha." Draco just gently replied. His heart began to surge: "Parkinson? Pansy? How can I get along with her?"