People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 370 Draco’s father is dead?
"It's really hard to believe that you are only in your second year." Grindelwald said with a proud expression.

This shows that Bagir's power is not simply due to his inherited bloodline, his knowledge and understanding of the nature of magic are also outstanding.

Only then can you discover the discord in Neville.

("Second year!" Hermione felt Basil's body and compared it with the video. "This figure, this height, this demeanor, a second year already?")
Baqir raised an eyebrow, "I suggest you not mention my specific grade. Don't forget that Ariana is in the fifth grade."

He noticed that when Grindelwald mentioned his grade, the corners of Dumbledore's mouth twitched.

"The years I have spent in my dreams far exceed my experiences in reality, and they are reflected in my body without affecting my lifespan. To be precise, I have reached adulthood."

"Which one of you is the creator of this 'wizard'?"

"Is this one of your trump cards for establishing the wizard kingdom?"

Grindelwald ignored Dumbledore's look as if he was trying to be a Riddler again, "Come on, Albus, do you think our Longbottom boy can keep his secrets from Granger brat?"

"All of our dreams are defenseless to our brother-in-law."

He looked at Basil, "He is Neville Longbottom. A wizard from another world. The time node on the other side is October 1996. He is not our creation."

"Neville in the sixth grade?" Bagel raised his eyebrows.

Neville shook his head, "We are still in the fifth grade. Our course content has been adjusted too much, and many theories have undergone subversive changes, so the school made us repeat the whole grade."

"Don't you have any doubts? Humans from another world or something like that?"

Grayish-white light flashed from his azure eyes, and Bajir touched his chin. "I have the ability to discern lies. And the possibility that your memory has been modified..."

"Perhaps you don't understand, but from the dream dimension, you are a sparkling diamond. You are so weak yet you are just like a great wizard."

"I have never seen a human like you. It is possible that it is from another world."

"In the ocean of dreams, there are many messages that are obviously not from our world, nor are they fabricated. They may come from another world."

'Sleepwalking? ' The thought flashed through Neville's mind.

He found it hard to believe that Bajir in this world had actually touched the edge of dream walking.

(Everyone watching Neville's live broadcast was also shocked.)
(Voldemort was even more certain that Basil was being controlled, and that it was a trick played by him in the diary and Dumbledore. He had no idea that the original diary had been destroyed long ago, and that only the copy that Basil had engraved in the [Spellbook] remained.)
"Does your world have any research on this?" asked Bagir.

Neville nodded, "A great being who can travel through the world once stopped in our world."

For some reason, he could open his heart to Bajir without any scruples.

Even the items that the warriors were not going to mention were explained in detail.

"【Dream Walking Technique】, a technique that allows one to travel through different universes in the form of a dream, treating the universe as a big dream."

"Harry, Krum, and Cedric know this spell."

"However, they only know the basics. They don't travel independently, but use the framework left by the great being to support the subconscious sea of ​​all wizards to achieve the miracle of traveling through the world."

"Harry can come in real flesh, while Cedric and Krum are just projections with complete senses, and their real bodies remain in their original world and fall asleep."

"Is that so? Transfer the price to the dream? All the dreams need to be connected in series." Bagir made a thoughtful look at the right time, then raised his eyes to look at Neville, "When will the three of them come to pick you up?"

Neville shook his head, "No. Their dreamwalking requires them to have arrived in another world first and leave traces before they can..."

"I see," Basil pondered for a moment, "Then you should have been completing the admission procedures. By the way, Dumbledore, if this is the case, there is another visitor from another world that you need to deal with."

The slender index finger drew a circle in the air, and a picture appeared in it.

"Tell me," the punk-dressed, shirtless, platinum-haired boy with a dragon tattoo said angrily to the boy that Crabbe and Goyle were holding down, "Who the hell are you?"

"Draco Malfoy."

(Ron stood up suddenly, "Malfoy also traveled through time!")
(Lucius Malfoy had mixed feelings. On the one hand, he was very worried about Draco's safety, but on the other hand, he roughly guessed the identity of the scoundrel boy - his son from another world.)
(Narcissa, who was not in Azkaban and was not plagued by negative emotions, was not as pessimistic as her husband. She was not worried about the safety of her son.)
(What she cared about was, "Why is Draco dressed like this! He doesn't even wear his clothes properly! He has tattoos! And earrings!")
Draco recognized himself, too.

He also guessed that he had traveled to another world.

But what he couldn't imagine was that this self was so strong. The tattoos on his body could turn into fire dragons, he didn't need a spell wand to cast spells, and his physical strength was very strong.

Even he, who had already condensed the heart of black magic and created many evil spell cards, was no match for him.

You have to know that I look like I'm only in the second or third grade.

Although this was also because I was shocked by my appearance in another world, this was also because
Could it be that the level of magic education in this world is higher?

But the most important thing now is how to convince myself to believe what I say.

"I am really Draco Malfoy. My great-grandfather Septimus Malfoy died in Melania MacMillan's bed. This secret is known only to us Malfoys."

(Sirius: "Grandmother?")
(Regulus: "My grandmother cheated on me, and it was with Lucius' grandfather!")
(Actorus Black: "Melania, please tell me this isn't true!")
(Orion Black: "Mom, is this true?")
(Melania McMillan: “.”)
(Septimus Malfoy: ".")
(Silence is the best answer.)
(Ron laughed, "Malfoy is crazy, dare to bring up such a shameful thing.")
(Ginny commented objectively, "He didn't broadcast it live, who knows if we can see it through Neville's live broadcast room.")
Draco was shaking with anger, and his tattoos were glowing red.

Violent!
The tattoo on his shoulder turned into a dark dragon head, with yellow vertical pupils, staring at the guy who caused his master's anger. ("There's actually a dragon!" Ron was shocked.)
(Seamus thought Ron was overreacting. There were many students with dragons in the school, and they didn’t need to be transformed into tattoos. They could be directly placed in the spiritual world in the form of cards.)
(Dean mouths, "Malfoy.")
(Seamus understood immediately, "It turns out that the key is not the dragon, but that Malfoy has a dragon.")
"I don't know where you got the secrets of our family from," Draco's eyes exuded malice, "Don't think that just because my father is dead you and the ones behind you can -"

"Dad is dead?" Draco was so excited that the spell card of the Armor Charm in his mind lit up, shaking off the binding spells on his body as well as Crabbe and Goyle. "When did Dad die!"

(Lucius: "I am even more miserable in this world?")
(Narcissa's eyes were misty with tears, and her dislike for the way Draco dressed as a second-year student suddenly turned into pity and dissatisfaction with the world and herself.)
(In her opinion, Draco's lack of Malfoy's appearance was due to his lack of a father and her incompetence as a mother in another world.)
The blond boy's sincere call of "Dad", his slightly red eyes, the watery light in his eyes, and the eagerness expressed in his brows and body movements made Draco waver for a moment.

Could it be that this guy is really a descendant of the Malfoy family?
After all, his great-grandfather had cheated on his wife and maybe left behind a child, or his grandfather or father had also carried on the Malfoy family tradition and cheated on his wife.

My grandfather, in particular, played the most extravagantly and even died of dragon pox.

But if it's true, why is his name Draco Malfoy?

It is not strange to choose a name, and it is also very common among the twenty-eight pure-blood families.

Barty Crouch, Barty Crouch Jr., Sirius Black, Sirius Black.

Even Harry's great-grandfather, Henry Potter, is actually Harry.

However, this only happens between elders and younger generations, what about peers?
Seeing that the young man in front of him who called himself Draco Malfoy showed no signs of further attack and was still extremely concerned about what he had just said, Draco thought to himself, this guy is obviously older than me, so I shouldn't call him Little Draco Malfoy from now on.

Or, pronounced differently, Dragon Malfoy.

"Maybe you are indeed one of our Malfoy family," Draco said helplessly, "but everything has a first come first served, so I am Draco Malfoy. Do you understand?"

Crabbe and Goyle, who also came from a pure-blood family, understood what Draco meant and added, "You should be called Little Draco Malfoy." "Dragon Malfoy is also fine!"

"No," Draco protested. "I am Draco Malfoy. Daddy is -"

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink a forfeit!" Draco, who was shorter, was more imposing, as if he had become taller. "Vincent, Gregory goes up!"

(Crabbe and Goyle were touched that the Draco in this world actually called them by their names affectionately.)
(Lucius frowned. It turned out that he died too early in this world. Being too close would make it difficult for Crabbe and Goyle to distinguish between the big and small kings. Calling his vassal family by their surnames was more formal and could better highlight the nobility of the Malfoy family.)
Vincent, who is Gregory?

Draco's first thought was, how do I call them by their names?
"Please stop," Dumbledore finally couldn't help but speak, "This child is indeed not lying, he is Draco Malfoy."

"Dumbledore!" x3
Although Draco believed that wizards were the future because he had visited the School of Law and Justice with his mother during the summer vacation, his awe of Dumbledore returned after he saw the World Tree and this space.

So he accepted Dumbledore's statement without hesitation, "What do you mean?"

"Neville!" Draco ignored the young red-haired version of Dumbledore, Bagel who had only been at Hogwarts for nearly two years, and the unknown blond boy. For a moment, there was only Neville in his eyes.

He completely forgot how he bullied Neville and looked down on him in first grade.

The shorter Draco frowned at Neville, "Are you also Neville Longbottom? Professor, when will an old man Harry appear again?"

"They come from another world," Manstein added.

"Don't think you can interrupt just because you're with Dumbledore." Although Draco is Harry's friend, he doesn't know Manstein's true identity. "German!"

However, although he was very impolite, he did not question what Manstein said.

After all, Manstein's man is Dumbledore.

He himself has actually been to another world, and everything about the Good and Evil Law School still fascinates him.

"Can you first tell me how my father died?" asked the taller Draco.

Manstein smiled evilly, "How did he die? He was sacrificed by his master, Voldemort, and when he was found, only a bald head was left. How do you think he died?"

(Bella laughed, "Good death! Good death! Lucius! In the other world, the master has already discovered your infidelity!")
(Lucius touched his hair first, then his neck, "You half-blood bastard who was raised on piss, how dare you touch my precious hair!")
(The movie version lacks the atmosphere of bickering with Lucius Malfoy, and Arthur Weasley, who is a pure enemy, is delighted, "Bald, bald!")
(His Mediterranean hair, like his poverty and family, had been mocked many times by Lucius.)
"Voldemort, you bastard!" Draco roared.

("The Voldemort you cursed has been devoured by me." Voldemort has begun to hesitate whether to change his name.)
"Okay," Bajir frowned, "Come over here first."

The two Draco then realized that Dumbledore and the others did not enter the dormitory. They were still standing in the headmaster's office. There was only an invisible door connecting the dormitory.

And Crabbe and Goyle had already walked over.

"Yes."x2
The two of them walked into the office one after another, and the dormitory behind them disappeared into the air.

knock knock!

The door was pushed open, and a woman in a green robe, wearing square-framed glasses, with a slim figure and a pretty face walked in.

"Dumbledore, you asked me to come here? Basil?"

Her eyes first locked onto her favorite Basil, and then onto two unfamiliar students who were wearing Slytherin and Gryffindor robes with Muggle clothing underneath.

"Are they two? New international students?"

"Professor McGonagall, you've come just in time." Dumbledore smiled, "You can understand it that way."

("Shaha, I think Professor McGonagall is still charming!")
(There are many viewers who have the same idea as this anonymous viewer. They can't imagine that Professor McGonagall in this world is so young and so beautiful!)

(Could it be that this world is like the Spell Card World, with no elderly people?)
(After watching the Spell Card World's own Professor McGonagall, she was already used to it. She just said nitpickingly, "Why are they square-framed glasses, not round ones?")
(End of this chapter)