Harry Potter: The Rise Of Malfoy

Chapter 1.

On June 5, 1980, in Wiltshire, England.

Wiltshire is located in the southwest of England, where one of the most powerful families in Britain—the Malfoy family—has its estate.

Malfoy Manor is a large, somewhat gloomy estate, with a magnificent mansion standing at its center, surrounded by meticulously designed gardens adorned with fountains and free-roaming white peacocks. The exquisite iron gate gives visitors a feeling of passing through smoke as they enter.

The Malfoy family has set up numerous spells around the property, both to protect the estate and to keep ordinary people at bay. Its current master is Lucius Malfoy, one of the most powerful individuals in contemporary Britain.

Today, the manor is livelier than usual, in stark contrast to its usual tranquility. On this day, Mrs. Narcissa Malfoy has given birth to a pair of twins, the first twins born into the Malfoy family for centuries, breaking a long-standing family tradition of only having one heir.

A middle-aged woman, plump and dressed as a midwife, is hurriedly cleaning the bodies of two newborn boys, checking their breaths and the strength of their sucking reflex.

A young man, somewhat pale and dressed in noble attire, looks at the two newborns with uncontainable joy. He then glances at his wife, who is still lying on the large bed, revealing a look of both concern and tenderness. Unable to help himself, he asks, "Narcissa, how are you feeling?"

Narcissa Malfoy is a beautiful woman, still young and in her prime, her fair skin and delicate features reflecting a hint of nobility. Although she has just given birth, there is no sign of weakness in her voice. "Darling, I'm fine. How are the children?"

"Don't worry, both children are very healthy," Lucius replies softly. "As agreed, you get to name the eldest son, right?"

"You know my family has a tradition of naming based on constellations. I'd like to keep that tradition. By family order, my child should belong to..." Narcissa thinks for about five seconds and slowly says, "Serpens, so let's name him Draco. What do you think?"

"Since I've promised you, there will be no objections," Lucius says, a gentle smile appearing on his face. "As for the second one, I already have a thought. You know how turbulent the current times are. According to the wisdom passed down through the Malfoy lineage, only the most astute and ambitious individuals can lead the family to rise—"

"According to the family's hired Arithmancer, the child's birthday is June 5, so using the Pythagorean method to deduce, the child's name must start with 'S' and end with 'N.' Let's call him—"

"Soren!"

"Soren? Isn't that the one who, over nine hundred years ago, was a prominent figure alongside the Malfoy ancestor Armand, a Duke of Normandy, a close aide to Conqueror William, and ultimately was awarded the title of Lord of Essex for his military achievements?" Narcissa inquired. "He was known for his iron-fisted methods and ruthlessness against enemies!"

"Dear, in times of chaos, unnecessary mercy only brings disaster," Lucius explained. "Besides, you still don't know that this name, as deduced from the Arithmancy, represents 'one'—which signifies wisdom, ambition, decisiveness, self, and leadership!"

Narcissa couldn't help but chuckle, "It seems your expectations for the children are quite high!"

Lucius's expression suddenly became a bit strange, as if he were excited yet slightly melancholic. He let out a long sigh and said, "I have no choice; the two children are born in chaotic times. I don't know how long this turmoil will last. I just hope they can inherit the family business and continue the family's glory... I can only do everything in my power to pave the way for them towards a splendid future."

"Dear..." Narcissa's eyes glistened with tears.

Putting aside the couple's melody romantic scene, let's focus on the protagonist of this story.

Soren Malfoy.

In a previous life, a successful and well-known adventurer and archaeologist accidentally activated a mysterious magical vortex during an adventure in a hidden cave in the northern Tibet. This caused his entire being, including his body and soul, to be sucked into the vortex.

At the moment he awoke, he found himself transformed into a chubby, naked baby boy. He completely understood the conversation of this new body's parents. Oh my—

He had traveled into the world of Harry Potter, his favorite!

In his previous life, his most notable achievements stemmed from adventures in Egypt's Tutankhamun's pyramid and the Charmank ghost swamp in America. He even wrote bestselling books about these two adventures in the UK, selling over a million copies worldwide.

However, he had another lesser-known identity—an enthusiastic lover of mysticism and magic, having read hundreds of different fantasy novels about magic and the occult. His favorite was the Harry Potter series written by J.K. Rowling, which he had read no less than ten times, memorizing every plot and detail. Not to mention he was an honorary member of the official Harry Potter fan club in Great Britain and had even had lunch with the author, J.K. Rowling, several times.

He quietly calculated the time in his mind: Draco and Harry Potter were born in the same year, which meant it was now 1980.

Ah, a baby's little head isn't very useful; just this simple deduction made him feel a bit fatigued mentally.

It took Soren quite a while to understand his current situation. Although he felt joy and excitement about being transported to the magic world he was familiar with and loved, he was also troubled by the thought of having to relive the growth journey from baby to adult.

At this moment, the wizarding world in Britain was in turmoil due to the First Wizarding War initiated by Voldemort, but Soren could not participate in any of these developments. He could only eat and sleep well every day, fulfilling the duties of a baby.

Since the birth of the Malfoy twins, Lucius had begun to spend little time at home. He was gathering supporters for his master—Voldemort—battling across the land, intending to establish a society where pure-blood wizards could rule over Muggle wizards.

This situation continued until October 31, 1981, when a dark wizard named Voldemort disappeared, and a savior named Harry Potter emerged, turning a new page in the history of the wizarding world.

After Voldemort's downfall, the Death Eater's power crumbled.

Soon, wizard society began to return to normal life, with national wizards holding one celebration after another as the story of the boy who lived spread. The Ministry of Magic resumed operations, and trials for the Death Eaters began orderly.

Some who had been steadfastly loyal to Voldemort still could not believe that the Dark Lord had been defeated, and continued to stubbornly threaten the officials involved in the trials; undoubtedly, they would be sent to Azkaban.

Meanwhile, some took a more pragmatic approach, such as Lucius, who insisted he had joined the Death Eaters under the Imperius Curse, thus avoiding prison time. Of course, whether there was any financial or power-related deal behind this remains unknown, and there were many such people.

A careful review of the Malfoy family history and information reveals that the Malfoy family often made the correct choices at crucial moments. They desired power and wealth but were better at adapting and escaping. From the moment they followed the Duke of Normandy's landing in Britain, the Malfoy family exemplified the ultimate survival principles.

Time heals the superficial wounds of the heart, and people also deliberately forget those pains. Although the wizarding world does not appear as peaceful as it seems, at least people no longer live in constant fear.

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