American TV series World Rescue

Malfoy Manor.

Two years later.

"Draco, be happy."

While Narcissa was putting on Owen's suit, she comforted him: "You are only over three years old, don't worry, just smile."

"Okay, Mom."

Owen grinned.

Two years have passed. As a baby, after consciously displaying his talents, he has been living a very monotonous life, either eating, sleeping or reading various magic books. He has read through the Malfoy family's private collection. But even though his theoretical knowledge is quite advanced and he knows all kinds of spells by heart, he still only has a perceptual understanding of the magical world.

Because he still hasn't felt his own magic!

It is still common practice in the wizarding world to become famous as early as possible. The sooner you experience magic riots and feel the magic, the more your bloodline talent will be recognized by the wizarding world. The later it is delayed, it will even cause ridicule from others.

You must know that not every wizard's child can become a wizard. There are squibs in the blood of wizards. These children who cannot trigger magic riots and perceive magic will even be abandoned by their biological parents.

Owen didn't care about this. He still had some confidence. He just wanted to feel the power of magic earlier. The pain of having a theory but not being able to practice it was unforgettable to him. He didn't expect to travel through several worlds. It's so inhumane to have to endure it...

It is said that pain and excitement are universal buttons that trigger magic riots, but no matter how hard he tried, there was still no sign of awakening.

Is my pain fake?

Owen was extremely depressed. After thinking about it for a long time, he could only guess that maybe his heart had become numb a long time ago. How could a salted fish who had lost his dream suffer?

"The car is here, let's go."

Lucius walked in with a cane, glanced at Owen and smiled: "The celebration parties organized by Minister Barnold are always very interesting, Draco, you will like it."

"I hope so."

Owen shrugged.

Narcissa and Lucius took Owen's left and right hands and walked out of the manor. A classic car was parked at the foot of the steps. The driver who was already standing there quickly stepped forward and opened the back seat door for Owen and the three of them.

"lets go."

After sitting down, following Lucius's instructions, the car smoothly drove away from the manor and headed towards London.

Owen was just over three years old and was not suitable for apparating or using Floo powder. Cars at this time had not yet developed the flight invisibility function, so he still chose the Muggle way to travel.

in the car.

"Minister Barnold really likes to organize celebration parties."

Narcissa sighed casually.

"hehe."

Lucius smiled slightly: "She is the Minister of Magic! Now that the Death Eaters have completely lost power and gradually disappeared, how can she continue to promote her wisdom without organizing a few celebration parties? In any case, the defeat of the mysterious people and the Death Eaters , all happened after she came to power."

"Ah!"

Narcissa shook her head and said, "She just won. Without Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix, the wizarding world would have changed a long time ago."

"Dumbledore?"

Lucius frowned and said, "I really don't know what he thinks. He has such a good opportunity, but he only wants to stay at Hogwarts and be the principal."

"Isn't it good to be a principal?"

Owen interjected.

"How can the Headmaster compare to the Minister of Magic?"

Lucius sneered: "With his strength and prestige, once he becomes the Minister of Magic, he will be more terrifying than the mysterious man."

"Maybe that's why."

Owen smiled: "No one is holy, and Dumbledore is no exception."

"Huh."

Lucius was used to Owen's precocious wisdom, but he was still surprised by Owen's point of view, and said thoughtfully: "You mean, Dumbledore knew the dark side of his heart, and was afraid that he would not be able to control it after taking power, so he kept hiding in it. Hogwarts?"

Owen smiled and said nothing.

With reference to the original plot, he obviously knows Dumbledore better than Lucius. If the mysterious man is the Dark Lord, then Dumbledore can definitely be called the White Devil.

You know, Harry Potter's life was almost completely controlled by Dumbledore. In order to achieve his goals, he could even arrange his own death. Is there any dark side in the heart of such a ruthless person?

Do not make jokes!

Bang bang bang!

"what happened?"

Just as the classic car was about to pass through the entrance and exit of the Muggle and Wizarding worlds in London, they heard a noise. Narcissa hugged Owen and shouted nervously.

"Mom, it's fireworks!"

Owen reminded.

Don't blame her for being nervous. In the West, shootings are so frequent that Westerners have developed sensitive temperaments. Even wizards who have always looked down on the Muggle world have more or less heard of the murders in the hands of Muggles. Metal wand.

"These are magic fireworks!"

Lucius held his wand and looked at the special effects fireworks in the sky. He frowned and said, "This is still the Muggle world. Who is so bold and dares to openly violate the international law of secrecy?"

Wizards and Muggles both live on earth, and the reason why they have always lived in peace and harmony is due to the international secrecy laws introduced and implemented by the Ministry of Magic in the wizarding world.

The Law of Secrecy stipulates that wizards are not allowed to use magic at will in the Muggle world. Once exposed, the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters of the Ministry of Magic will send special personnel to erase the memories of Muggles, and those responsible will be tried afterwards.

Since the introduction and implementation of the Secrecy Act, wizards and magic have gradually disappeared in the Muggle world, and the burning of the evil witch has become a legend.

"Wow!"

When a large group of drunken young men and women rode by on broomsticks and roared, the three of them understood.

"Celebration party!"

Lucius twitched the corners of his mouth, understanding in his heart.

The current Minister of Magic has always had a famous saying: "I insist that celebrations are our inalienable rights." He even defended wizards who violated the law of secrecy at celebrations, causing such things to happen repeatedly, but they were not as crazy as they are now.

This is the center of London. It is estimated that the officials of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters will have to work overtime to eliminate the bad effects of this time. It is foreseeable how crazy they will be.

Bang bang bang!

"Shit!"

Huge pink hearts spread out in the air. A pair of young men and women rode a broomstick, waving their wands and passing through the pink hearts. A wanton smile echoed over London. The corner of Owen's mouth twitched, and then he became furious. The earth rises in my heart.

"Mmp! May all lovers in the world be long-lost brothers and sisters!"

"Ah! Brother!"

"Ah! Sister!"

When the boundless anger in Owen's heart rose and he made his big wish, a strong wave of magic swept away with Owen as the center. The men and women who were showing off their affection in mid-air suddenly discovered that each other had changed drastically, and they screamed one by one from flying into the sky. I fell off the broom...