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Draco Malfoy had long wanted to promote the combination of magical creatures and the Drowning Fountain in his own world.

Before, he had never done this because he was worried that the Niang Niquan creatures would not be able to reproduce in his own world. But now he knows that the Niang Niquan creatures can continue to reproduce in other worlds, so he decided to do this!

"Draco what are you doing?"

Lucius looked at his son, who suddenly stood up and was also stunned for a moment. Now Draco of the Malfoy family has much more power than Lucius, because all the capable ones in the Malfoy family are Draco's Pokémon incarnations.

So Draco became the real Malfoy of the Malfoy family.

"Father, please gather the heads of the 28 Sacred Families and all the wizarding families. I want to meet with them to discuss something!"

Draco Malfoy looked serious. "It's a big thing concerning the future development of the wizarding world."

When Lucius heard his son say this, he did not dare to hesitate, because he had seen his son before. Just from the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry graduation list, the secret discovered in it had already shocked him. So now he trusted his son very much. Since he said it was a big deal, it must be a big deal.

"The Minister of Magic should also come. If he doesn't come, we will replace him!"

Before Lucius could notice, Draco made one more request.

Lucius sighed. He had never really thought about changing the Minister of Magic before. He just wanted to push someone who had a good relationship with him to the position of Minister of Magic, but he never thought that the position of Minister of Magic could be replaced at any time.

His son is not even 13 years old, but he is already much better than him. This makes him feel sad and happy at the same time.

After the Malfoy family's invitation was released, all wizarding families expressed their willingness to come, except for those in prison or those whose direct lines had died out. All the others came.

There were more than 120 families from the entire British Isles, and even some families from other countries came, so on that day, 200 families flocked to the entire Malfoy Manor, with a total of more than 400 wizards.

Even Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Voldemort would have to hide if they saw this example, because none of these people are weak. The weakest of them has the strength of an elite Auror, and the powerful ones are not inferior to the dean of Hogwarts.

"This is really a large manor! The Malfoy family has invested a lot in this land, and their family magic is also very powerful. How did they cast a traceless extension spell on their own manor?"

"I don't care about stretching my elbows. I care about those elves holding flowers. I'm scared of their strength. They may be real elves or fairies. Their strength is not inferior to ours!"

"This is not the most important thing. Have you seen those ladies wearing furs? Their strength is no less than that of the dean of Hogwarts. The strength of the Malfoy family is a bit excessive!"

"The Malfoy family has never been considered a top family in the wizarding world. I never thought that their family would be so powerful. The goblins alone can be compared with the entire British Ministry of Magic's operations department. And those ladies standing there are more than the number of professors in the three major European colleges. There are as many as 40 or 50 of them. This family can be considered the strongest in Europe, right?"

"You may have forgotten that they have a large number of wizards under their command. The dragon farm in Romania, the rare animal farm in Egypt, and the large tracts of farmland in the East European plains all belong to the Malfoy family. The resources occupied by their family are more than the Ministry of Magic of a country. And do you see that greasy hair? That's Snape, one of the few potion masters in the world. The Malfoy family has a deep foundation!"

Several familiar family heads walked in side by side. After seeing the situation inside Malfoy Manor, they all sighed at the strength of the Malfoy family. They really knew how powerful this family was.

Hua Beibei and Hua Yeti alone were not something they could contend with, not to mention the six or seven hidden Madam Hua Jies?
The strength of these ladies is not inferior to Snape at all, and the Pokémon who have learned the methods of the Guardian Spirit are even closer to the level below Dumbledore in strength. Compared with Dumbledore, they are still a little worse, and what is lacking is not the methods, but the accumulation.

Pokémon are also immortal species. They also need time to grow and become stronger. Now all the Pokémon of the Malfoy family are in their infancy. Even though they are perfect forms, they are still in their infancy.

This is the same period as that of a human toddler, so it cannot be considered strong at all!

"Everyone, welcome to the Malfoy family. This meeting is convened by me, Draco Malfoy, the current heir of the Malfoy family. This is a meeting about the future development of the entire wizarding world!"

When Draco Malfoy appeared in the conference room in a splendid suit, the more than 400 wizards from various families across Europe all started to make a commotion. They thought that the one who invited them would be Lucius Malfoy, the old fox and peacock known to everyone, but it turned out that they were gathered together by a little dragon.

"Young man, you may be very powerful in the future, but you are not qualified to hold such a meeting now. I will not attend such a meeting!"

When an old man saw that it was Dracomar, Fo called a meeting and directly stated that he was leaving.

Just as the old man stood up to leave, a pair of gloves was thrown in front of him.

It was Draco Malfoy's glove, a snow-white silk glove with strands of gold threads embroidered on the silk. Those gold threads formed the symbol of the Draco constellation.

"Young man, what do you mean by this? Are you going to duel with me?" "Old sir, I don't know which family you are from, but you want to leave when our family is holding a meeting. This is a very impolite behavior and a humiliation to our family. So if you want to leave, you can knock me down or kill me!"

Draco Malfoy waved his wand under his feet and cast a traceless extension spell, expanding the land under his feet into a 15-meter platform.

"Not a bad trick, but your trick is still a bit childish to me. Traceless stretch wrinkles are nothing big."

For other people, waving a wand and silently casting a traceless stretching spell is already very powerful, but for the heads of the families present, this is just their normal ability. These people all have the ability to cast spells silently.

"Your little tricks may work on children, but they won't work on me."

The old man glanced at Draco, and Malfoy reached out to open the door of the room. As soon as the door of his room was opened, he appeared on the stage.

"A portkey? Or a teleportation spell? When did you do it?"

The old man took a look at where he was and was immediately surprised. This was either a portkey or a teleportation spell, but he didn't feel any magical fluctuations, which really surprised him.

"They are just some small tricks, which are not worth mentioning. I think you should have seen a lot of them."

Draco Malfoy once again made a dueling gesture.

"Is it when peace is achieved, when the wand flies out, or when the magic power runs out?"

The old man also took out his wand, performed a salute, and then asked what the result would be.

"Since it's a fight, of course one is standing and the other is lying down!"

"How arrogant you are, kid. You are only twelve or thirteen years old now. Where do you get such courage?"

"Old man, you look like you are already in your seventies or eighties. How much magic power do you have left? Not everyone has Dumbledore's strength."

The two of them were verbally attacking each other, but their hands were not idle either, with all kinds of spells flying between them. Most of the spells were disarming spells, and a small part were powerful spells, such as the Fierce Fire Curse and the Shadowless Divine Sharpness.

When they were fighting, the two of them kept using the art of teleportation, changing their positions and setting traps for each other.

At the same time, the arena under their feet was constantly expanding outward, from 15 square meters to 50 square meters. Seeing this scene, the more than 400 wizards were all speechless.

They believed that the old man had this ability, because they also knew that this old man was a strong man from Europe, and was inferior to Dumbledore and others back then.

However, the strength displayed by Draco Malfoy was beyond their expectations. They had never thought that a young man would have such strength.

I also didn't expect that one could cast the Traceless Stretching Spell while continuously performing multiple spell attacks, and also be able to take into account both defense and movement. This kind of combat method is something that no current wizard has ever seen.

After seeing this scene, the head of Ravenclaw felt that he might lose the title of the ultimate combat champion.

"Snape, your godson is really amazing, much better than your biological daughter!"

The Head of Ravenclaw nudged Snape's hip with his elbow, envious of his having such a good godson.

Snape actually looked very calm at this time, because he knew the strength of his godson. He had fought with his godson more than a month ago, and Snape, who had fully exerted his strength, lost!

From then on, Snape realized that his godson was a true genius, even more powerful than Dumbledore.

"Young man, let's stop. I already know your strength and I've seen your future. We are willing to listen to you!"

The old man was already breathing heavily at this time. Even though his magic power was still strong and his spellcasting was still swift, he was not strong enough to rely on his muscles and bones, and this was something that could not be changed.

(End of this chapter)