Infinite World Exchange Group

"Oh, my lovely Draco, did you write back to say that you had something important to come home for this weekend? Are you worried about what will happen to you after you graduate?"

Narcissa fixed her son's collar and nodded in satisfaction at the sight of Draco, who was getting better with age. Lucius on the other hand, though he didn't say anything, turned to Draco just the same, waiting for him to tell him the reason for his return this time.

Draco smiled at his mother and nodded, then took two steps back and performed an old Malfoy family ritual towards Lucius Malfoy in a serious and somber manner.

"Draco Malfoy, today challenges Lucius Malfoy, head of the Malfoy family, to the position of Head of House!

Please, promise!"

At the same time a generation of ancient Malfoy family legacy magic was activated, and a point of platinum glow lingered over Draco, and if Lucius complied, it meant that the House Master Legacy Challenge was officially established!

"This, this, Draco, what are you doing? That's not a funny joke! Be good and obedient, mum doesn't want you to get hurt, quickly withdraw the inheritance challenge, you don't have to rush, in a few years the Malfoy family's head of the family will definitely be yours."

Narcissa looked anxious, once the Malfoy Family's Head of House Inheritance Challenge was initiated and officially established, then one of the parties must be seriously injured and dying in order for it to be declared over, and now in Narcissa's opinion Draco, although he had grown very well in recent years, was definitely not a match for Lucius, she naturally didn't want her son to be seriously injured.

"Draco, are you serious?"

Lucius stood up and took a few steps forward to get in front of Draco, and that's when Lucius realized that Draco was now about his own height, no longer the little kid who needed his backing and hid behind him if he had a problem.

"Yes, my lord!"

At this moment Draco showed his will by not calling out to his father, but to the head of his family.

"Can you tell me why? As your mother said, you don't need to be anxious, in another three or five years, even if you don't mention it, I'll pass on the head of the house to you."

Lucius looked at Draco with complicated eyes, relieved and proud, but also a little upset at his recklessness at the moment.

"I'm sorry, I can't say, but everything I do is for the continuation of the Malfoy family, the glory of the Malfoy family!

Besides, there's not much time left for us."

Looking at Draco's determined eyes, Lucius knew he couldn't talk Draco out of it, in that case, he would have to use his strength to make him realize that he was now inadequate!

"In the name of Lucius Malfoy, the contemporary head of the Malfoy family, I answer the challenge of Draco Malfoy's lineage!"

As Lucius' words trailed off, the same faint platinum-colored glow that shone from Lucius' body pooled together with the platinum-colored glow from Draco's body, eventually forming a platinum-colored shield that enveloped the two of them. Thus far, until the battle between Lucius and Draco was over, outsiders would not be able to intervene in the battle; likewise until Lucius and Draco, unless one of them was seriously injured and dying, no one would be able to get out of this shield.

Narcissa, on the other hand, was looking at her husband and son inside the shield with tears in her eyes, and also had her wand in her hand, ready to save the two inside the shield at any moment.

As soon as the battle began, Lucius knew he had miscalculated. He couldn't say he wasn't serious about the battle, in fact he had been preparing for it in his heart after Draco had spoken. But this seriousness was just that, it was clearly a bit far from Draco's win or die kind of preparation.

You know that in the past five years, although Draco didn't drink magic potions every day, he was able to drink from time to time the magic potions given to him from Gurrenza as well as Snape, some that improved his constitution, some that improved his magic power, some that improved his reflexes.... In terms of the magic power in his body alone, Draco, who was still half a year away from adulthood at the moment, was already completely inferior to Lucius.

And in terms of battle experience, the distance between Lucius and Draco at the moment had to be a bit large, perhaps the young Lucius was also very experienced in battle, but ever since he became the head of the Malfoy family, he had rarely needed to fight personally anymore, except for a decade ago when he followed Voldemort and fought personally, the next ten years had hardly ever personally moved.

And Draco was not shy about saying that from five years ago until now, he had experienced thousands of win-or-die battles, battles against proper wizards and sneak attacks by improper wizards, wrestling with dragons in the Vault of Heaven, fighting with giants in the wilderness, and even bloodbaths on hundreds of wizarding battlefields....

The effect of this was that Lucius was overwhelmed by Draco's anticipation of what magic he might use in the first first spell, and then until the end of the battle, basically the entire time Lucius was under Draco's thumb, with no chance to fight back at all.

After all, having spent a long time in the mental illusion, Draco had a very clear perception of the battle, and that was that once it started, he absolutely could not give his opponent a chance to fight back, and once the opponent had a chance to fight back, then the odds might be turned against him. The reason Draco had this knowledge was also because he had flipped over many times in mental illusions because of this, after all, every time he flipped over meant a death, and the mental feeling of dying once could make Draco lose his appetite to eat for three days.

Here Draco was officially wearing the ring that represented the head of the Malfoy family at the same time that the head of the family had changed among the other different families in the British magical world. If someone paid close attention, they would notice that many wizarding families, especially pure-blooded families like the Malfoy family, had changed their heads to a very young new generation of heads.

At the same time, after they took over the position of family head, they didn't make a big announcement, but at most they exchanged a few letters with some other equally young family owls, and then they didn't communicate more. Because they all knew that the change that truly represented the era was coming, and all they wanted was to be prepared before then, the more the better, in order to get a piece of the new era.

..........

In the mental illusion, Gurrenza sat in the library of the Small World Tree that his teacher had inherited from him, with Draco and Harry and Luna bowing their heads slightly in respect.

"Oh, so Draco you are now head of the Malfoy family and Harry has done a good job of pulling together a group of minor nobles attached to the Potters."

Gurrenza closed the book in his hands and complimented the two.

"I wonder if the teacher is doing well?"

Harry asked curiously and Draco looked up at Gurrenza.

"Well, it's done, all the non-magical humans have been passed down the method of mental transformation magic by me, in the mental nudge I left behind everyone will subconsciously practice mental transformation magic when they rest at night, and the leaders of the countries have been made aware of the existence of the magical world and have likewise been made aware of my plans, but limited by the contract I forced them to sign, they can't do anything at the moment.

But after five years, everything will be unsealed, we'll see then, and we'll see what waves of panic he can stir up."

Gurrenza said without a care in the world, in fact he really didn't care about these little things either, rather than focusing on them, he would rather see how far the research on the time converter had progressed after the technological synergy research.

As time passed by little by little, especially as it was approaching the ten year period that Gurrenza was talking about. For some reason everyone in the wizarding world had a panicky feeling, looking up at the sky when it was bright and clear, but feeling as if there was a hidden storm coming.

As Draco and the others graduated and as they became the heads of their respective families, the power of their families ran wild at their will. Constantly placing one person after another from their own family into a different but important or sub-important position in a different department of the British Ministry of Magic, coupled with the operation of the earlier Hogwarts graduates. To this day, key positions throughout the British Ministry of Magic are in the hands of Hogwarts graduates, who can overhead the so-called Minister of Magic whenever they wish.

Now to put it bluntly, their will is the will of the British magical community!

It was the end of another Hogwarts school year, the students who had worked so hard on their studies were returning home, and Gurrenza was returning to Hogwarts in person for a rare occasion.

"It's been a long time, Headmaster Dumbledore, Professor Snape, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flivver, Professor Sprout, and all the previous Hogwarts Principals."

In the Hogwarts Headmaster's office, Gurrenza gave a slight curtsy.

"Oh, didn't we just meet in the Illuminati five days ago?"

Dumbledore winked mischievously.

"Rather I forgot."

Gurrenza smiled slightly, then the four deans, the headmaster, and Gurrenza sat around a round table in the office, once again eating beautifully the dishes made by the little headmaster, this was the stock that Gurrenza had purposely bought before the mission, then thrown into the group members personal space, after all, in it could ensure that there was no change between the time the dishes were taken out and the time they were thrown in.

But over the years, even if it was only an occasional meal, Gurrenza's stock was small now.

"No matter which time I eat the cuisine of Pleiades-Liu, the culinary master, it's still so impressive! This may be the magic of cooking!"

Dumbledore ate the last piece of dessert with satisfaction, wiping his mouth and exclaiming. The other professors, even Snape, looked approving.

"It's time to tell us why you're here, Professor Gurrenza, and don't tell me you're simply here to meet us for dinner."

After scrounging up a delicious meal so far, Snape didn't bother to continue wasting time with Gurrenza, he still had a pot of potions cooking, and he wouldn't have left his potions room if Gurrenza hadn't said that there was that Pleiades-Lau cooking.

"Hey, hey, Snape, that hurts my feelings just a little bit. At any rate, we've known each other for so many years, and you're looking at me like that. I'm telling you, don't even think about revealing this without ten bottles of Bliss!"

The corner of Snape's mouth quirked as he watched Gurrenza, who was there pretending to have a small broken heart.

After making a joke, Gurrenza walked over to the window and looked out into the bright sunlight, looking over his shoulder at Dumbledore and the others and smiled.

"I just thought it was a nice sunny day, quite suitable to proclaim me as a second generation Dark Lord!"

Chapter 130: Thirty Years of Suppressing the Magic World

February 2, 2002, a very normal day, yet it was a day that was recorded in the history books of later generations as the beginning of a new era for the world.

This day was without a doubt a muddled day for the people of the wizarding world. First, the pure-blooded noble families led by the Malfoy family used their influence to publish on the newspapers sent to all of the Wizarding World that Gurrenza Augenos had declared himself to be the second generation Dark Lord of the new generation and dismissed the previous generation's second generation Dark Lord, Tom Riddle, from the Dark Lord's circle.

Then, without waiting for the people in the wizarding world to understand what kind of second-generation Dark Lord Gurenza was, more than 80% of the wizarding noble families in the English magic world collectively declared themselves to follow the second-generation Dark Lord, Gurenza Ogunos.