Hogwarts Archmage

The mother beside her was constantly bragging about her son to others, and from time to time a lady would exclaim in surprise. As the protagonist of the bragging, Ma En didn't care. He just felt a little emotional about what happened in these short few days. a series of changes.

Move the time forward a little.

A few days ago, when he was still in his previous life, he spent a month's salary to buy a second-hand motorcycle. As soon as he hit the road happily, he was crushed into a scum by a big truck.

It's nothing, it's nothing to worry about anyway, and it's not the truck driver's fault. His car drove without any problems.

The problem lies with the second-rate dealer who sells motorcycles. This guy got a broken motorcycle from nowhere. When the accelerator is turned up, it won't come down, and the brakes are still so loose.

But since he was reincarnated anyway, this matter will be settled as it is. You can't go over and kill someone now.

Calculating the years, that guy was probably not born yet at this point in time, and it's unclear whether he was in the original world - there was no magic in that world.

Ma En confirmed that this world was magical the first time he traveled through it. The constant patting of his gloves on the cradle was the best evidence.

He tried hard to raise his big head, which had not yet grown a few hairs, and looked around. It was a rather luxurious room.Not far away, there was a little black-haired girl in exquisite clothes who looked no more than three or four years old, sleeping on a single sofa.

Should it be my sister?Or some kind of relative?It's impossible for a maid to wear such complicated clothes.

After thinking for a moment, he ignored the girl and began to look around. There will be many opportunities to get to know her in the future, so there is no rush now.

The floor was covered with thick carpets, and various simple but exquisite decorations were hung on the walls and tables. Ma En was very satisfied with the fact that his new family should be a big family.

It's much better than the days when I was alone in my previous life and one month's salary was enough to buy a second-hand motorcycle.

He raised his head and roughly looked at the floor height of his room, and compared it with the trees outside the window. His home should be on the third floor?In other words... this whole building... belongs to my family?

If a baby's room is so big, the entire house must occupy at least half a floor or one floor.

Without thinking too much, Ma En lay back down again - as a baby who was not even a toddler, his strength was not enough to support him looking around with his head held high for a long time.

The gloves that could move on their own covered him with a small quilt, and gently shook the cradle to make it move gently. Ma En thought about the beautiful life in the future, and quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I was pinched awake.

The man with a broken leg fell in a pool of blood and screamed. The woman who was restrained by several men in black cloaks struggled painfully to get closer to her, which made Ma En feel a little sad. The little girl squatted in the corner and cried, herself... …

Why do I seem to be in mid-air?Ma En, who was forcibly awakened from his sleep, was still not quite clear-headed, but the hand of the person who lifted him up was so strong that he felt a little pain.

The black cloak that restrained the woman let out a cruel laugh, and as it swayed, a person revealed the symbol on his arm.

Is this...a familiar symbol...Death Eater...?

Without thinking too much, Ma En watched as the pattern on the carpet quickly approached him as a force that was huge enough for his age came from his waist.

I'm going to die again...

Time seemed to be slowing down, the sounds around him changed into strange tones, his vision began to blur, and everything around him became distorted but extremely clear, like the reflection in a distorting mirror.

A bright flame appeared in the Langley family's newly built castle instead of Ma En.

The flames expanded rapidly and gradually enveloped the entire castle.

The strange thing is that almost no items were damaged in the flames. The man's bleeding wounds even began to heal and grow new legs. The itchy feeling made him struggle on the ground like a dead fish.

The women and girls stared blankly at the flames spreading around them with tears on their faces and snot in their noses. The flames were not hot, but just made them feel warm.

But those Death Eaters didn't think so.

Their bodies were set on fire. They endured the pain and tried to pick up their wands and use Apparition to escape from here, but they found that the wands and their arms were burned to ashes.

Not only them, but all those who attacked the castle were spared.

The flames gradually subsided, and Ma En's young body reappeared in the cradle. He struggled to pull out the quilt from under his buttocks, covered himself, and fell asleep again.

The woman was stunned for a short time. She turned around and glanced at her husband who was still jumping on the ground. She rushed to the corner and hugged her daughter, searching her up and down.

He checked several times until the little girl's clothes were messy and confirmed that there was no problem, then he carried her and walked to Ma En's cradle. Two faces of different sizes but very similar looked into the cradle together. Ma En, who looks similar to them, is sleeping.

The little girl was very sensible. She took out her little hand from her mother's arms and covered her mouth, trying hard not to let her uncontrollable sobs affect her brother's sleep.

The man was still jumping around and making strange noises from time to time. The woman was dissatisfied and took out her daughter's toy wand and used a throat lock on him.Suddenly, the whole room fell completely silent, leaving only the mother and daughter sobbing quietly from time to time.

After more than ten minutes, the man finally stopped jumping around. His newly exposed right leg was particularly white and tender. Together with his neatly dressed left leg, it looked more or less funny.

He walked over, took out the toy wand in his wife's hand and tapped his throat - not because they were willing to use this thing, but because his wand was destroyed by these Death Eaters immediately.

The two comforted their daughter, let her rest for a while on the small bed that Ma En would not use for the time being, and then went to the next room together.

They have something important to discuss.

They were grateful to have survived the disaster, but Ma En's flame form made them panic.

The Langley family has insufficient foundation, or in other words, no foundation at all.Originally a poor family with a single lineage, Mr. Langley of this generation finally became somewhat capable and earned enough money to build a castle.There are no esoteric magic books at home to consult. There are quite a few fairy tale books bought for Margaery, but those things are not very useful, right?

Miley was from a big family, but... a child from the Malfoy family was assigned to Gryffindor, so you can imagine the treatment she received at home.

Although her brother Lucius treated her very well, in the eyes of the old Malfoys, the only time this daughter had a sense of existence was when they ridiculed her.

There is a place where books are kept at home, so don’t even think about going in.

In addition, he accidentally killed a little-known poor boy from the Langley family. On the spot, old Malfoy moved into St. Mungo's and announced that he would sever ties with her.

At the final wedding, only Lucius and his wife came to the Malfoy family, and they didn't show any good looks. This was mainly directed at Ryan. Lucius still feels that his stupid sister was deceived by this bastard.

Getting back to the subject, the two of them ran to the next room to discuss for a long time, but could not come up with any results. They wanted to send a letter to Lucius, but that was the headquarters of the Death Eaters. Who knew what would happen after sending the letter. There was some gloom and gloom at home.

It was not until more than a month later that Voldemort died suddenly, and the news spread throughout the wizarding world along with the reputation of the little savior. Miley finally let the owl out.

Ryan contacted Professor McGonagall and Principal Dumbledore and arranged a time to meet.