Autumn seems to be coming very suddenly, and the first morning of September is as fresh as an apple.

In the cool air, the Harry and his family walked through the bustling streets toward the smoky station. The parents pushed two small cars full of heavy luggage. There were two large cages on the top of the car. The owls in the cage screamed angrily, and a red-haired girl walked dragging behind her two older brothers.

The Muggles stared at the owls curiously. After all, few people would treat the owls as pets. But when the Harry family came to the ninth and tenth platforms, the Muggles seemed to be blind all of a sudden and never paid attention to them again. Even their disappearance from the pillars did not cause even one Muggle to scream.

"You will write to me, right?" the younger brother, who had just entered school, asked Harry and Ginny worriedly.

"Write every day, if you want it." Ginny smiled.

"Don't do it every day," the younger brother shivered, "it's enough once a week."

"Yes, yes~ I'll help you bring what you want, right?" Ginny said with a bit of doting after working in the amusement park with unlimited financial conditions.

Harry added: "No snacks are allowed, there are enough candy in Hogwarts' lounge."

"...I know." My brother immediately became dejected. As a child, he just likes to eat snacks.

"Hey, you guys are finally here, come here quickly!" Hermione is a friend of Harry and Ginny, and her daughter is also a friend of their children. She waved at them in the company of her father Clum.

"???" Seeing the good friends, the three siblings gave up their luggage directly. Anyway, their parents were taking care of them and dived into the crowd.

"Look at me!" Hermione's daughter pointed to the sky.

"Oh my God..."

“…Dragon, giant dragon!?”

Four giant dragons hovered in the sky, as if waiting for the train to set off.

"Krum, what's going on?" Harry, who served as an Auror in the British Ministry of Magic, quickly pulled out his wand.

Krum shook his head and signaled that nothing big was going to happen, "Don't worry... the Malfoy's children are just going to school, and one of the dragons is a fireproof girl."

"Malfoy... he is acting more and more like Professor Leeds back then." Harry sighed.

"Professor Leeds is still a good person after all..."

They all work in the British Ministry of Magic and want to punish Malfoy, but... they are saved by the other party, what should they do?

However, compared to adults who are worried, children are much simpler.

"It's so cool!"

Yes, the Malfoy family is now ‘cool’.

Draco Malfoy got everything he wanted.

A happy and fulfilling family is next to her beautiful wife, holding her lovely daughter, and together with her like-minded parents, instilling the "Malfoy Supreme Theory" into excellent sons, this is called family happiness.

The reliable fireproof woman has become the godmother of all his children, and her power will always be with the Malfoy family; the natural Jack Bardo and the helpful Solar will always be the best comrade in Malfoy's heart.

Malfoy is still young and doesn't have to worry about this for the time being, but by focusing on strengthening his vitality through the power of the fire prevention woman, his lifespan is far beyond that of an ordinary wizard... but it is still far from a god like "Nicolemay" who can live in more than 500 years.

The endless wealth of "Malfoy & Weasley Amusement Park" run by Fred and George has opened all over the world after nineteen years. Even the Weasley brothers have entered the list of rich people in the wizarding world, let alone Malfoy, who holds more equity. Now the Malfoy family no longer needs to worry about Jin Jialong, but instead need to think about how to spend Jin Jialong meaningfully.

Excellent fame Malfoy & Weasley Amusement Park, Malfoy Anti-Black Magic Fund, Malfoy Peace Prize, charitable donations, and the achievements in the Demon of the Fog, combined with a little trick that cannot be put on the table, let reporters who have no professional ethics like Rita Skitter shut up and create a perfect personal image in all aspects.

All organizations want to win over Malfoy. The European Magic Headquarters are even willing to let Malfoy serve as the supreme leader of the Aurors in European countries. The absolute position of real power was also rejected by Malfoy.

No one knows the truth back then. People only know that the power of the Demon of Fog continues to leak out. Once something happens, their first reaction is to seek help from Draco Malfoy, who is the great hero in the wizard world... Of course, everyone who really knows him knows that time has not changed him. Malfoy is exactly the same as nineteen years ago, and is still a bad person.

"What does the life or death of the American wizard have to do with me? Don't disturb my leisurely holidays because of this kind!" Yes, that's it.

The great hero in the eyes of the people never takes the initiative to save people. He must let others come to ask for help again and again, promise various unreasonable conditions, and finally take the blame for his delayed failure, so that Malfoy may take action.

"His Excellency Malfoy," Hermione, who was promoted to the British Minister of Magic, was so angry that she was itchy. But this was not the first time she had dealt with this bad person. She could only suppress her anger and explained, "This time, most of the towns covered by colorless fog are people who do not know magic... If you don't rescue immediately, it is likely to cause major casualties!"

"Wow~ It turns out that it's still a squib. Even though he is a squib, he doesn't go to the Muggle world to make a living, and it's a waste of death~" Malfoy sneered.

"You!" Hermione, who even had to fight for the treatment of the house elf, naturally would not discriminate against the squib.

"Speaking of this, did the United Kingdom, France, and Bulgaria jointly train a group of Aurors who specialize in dealing with monsters? I remember Minister Granger, your most trusted good friend Harry Potter, is also in there, just let them go." Malfoy deliberately forgot another piece of information he received. This group of Aurors had an accident during a field drill in Yanan six months ago and was killed by a group of fleas and was thrown away.

"!!!" Hermione was so angry that she wanted to slap Malfoy on the spot. She was sure Malfoy knew about that, and even more so that Malfoy knew that this training program was initiated by her.

"I'll tell you, the wizard." Malfoy's eyes changed, which made Hermione wake up immediately. "Boys of this age are in trouble. If you are not careful, you will raise them wrongly. In order to grow up on the right path, parents need to work very hard during the holidays... It's rare that they go to school. I want to take my cute little daughter to amusement parks under my name all over the world to relax. No one should come to hinder me."

"...I understand." Intuition told Hermione that if she had to argue with Malfoy again, something terrible would have happened.

"Remember what I said, wizard." Malfoy glanced coldly at the British Ministry of Magic who followed Hermione, left them alone, turned around and walked towards his daughter who was eating popsicles on a park bench not far away.

"Hmm?" Malfoy suddenly stopped.

There was a bald man squatting on the flower bed with a naughty smile on his face and eating fried noodles.

"...Did you recognize the wrong person? I remember Patch didn't look like this." Malfoy shook his head, smiled, and walked towards his daughter again.
Chapter completed!