A century ago?
That Legendary Wizard, Harry Potter?
Harry glanced at Draco and saw him looking back with an expression of extreme anticipation.
That look clearly said, come on, admit it, Potter, you're the wizard from a hundred years ago!
Look, my mom and dad don't believe me, astonish them already.
Seeing him like this, a mischievous thought suddenly came over Harry.
"How could that be?" Harry said cheerfully, "When I said that to Draco, I was just teasing him."
"I see." Lucius looked understanding, "I thought so too. Time travel can be comprehensible, but changing back from seventeen to eleven, that's absolutely impossible!"
It wasn't Lucius's fault for not believing, truly the story was too bizarre to tell.
Draco looked shocked, and then he glared at Harry with an unbelievably accusatory gaze.
Harry gave Draco a mischievous smile, which in the eyes of Lucius and Narcissa further confirmed that Harry was just playing with the child.
But they didn't mind, after all, Harry practically saved Draco's future.
"By the way, visiting Malfoy Manor this time, I have some personal matters." Harry suddenly said.
"Please go ahead, as long as the Malfoy family can help, we'll do everything we can." Lucius leaned forward slightly, speaking firmly.
Harry took two documents out of his wallet and handed them to Lucius.
"These are the documents from Gringotts and the Lestrange family on the Hogwarts School Board. Gringotts has transferred the board position to me." Harry said in a light-hearted tone.
Lucius was taken aback. He took the documents and examined them carefully, finding they were indeed genuine.
This...
This Mr. Potter, at such a young age, is already so well-connected?
He reconsidered Harry, starting a further evaluation of him.
Not only is he powerful, but he also has extensive connections, and he's Dumbledore's golden boy...
Lucius admitted he was tempted, maybe betting on him early wasn't a bad choice?
Following the principle of not asking questions he shouldn't, he said to Harry, "So, Mr. Potter, you want me to help you become a Hogwarts board member?"
"No, it's for my friend." Harry said easily, "I'm just a student, joining the board doesn't make much sense, it's better to let my friend temporarily take this board position."
"No problem." Lucius nodded, "As long as the documents exist, with the Malfoy family's influence, we can surely help Mr. Potter and your friend secure a board seat."
"It's just..." Harry changed the subject, "my friend's identity... might be a bit problematic."
"A bit problematic?" Lucius smirked internally, could it be more problematic than a Death Eater's identity?
"Don't worry, Mr. Potter." He said confidently, "May I ask who your friend is..."
"It's a Unicorn," Harry said words that shocked everyone present, "A Unicorn in the Forbidden Forest."
"You're saying—a Unicorn?" Lucius confirmed, unwilling to give up hope.
"Yes." Harry nodded, "Is it difficult?"
"No, not difficult!" Lucius took a deep breath and forced a smile, "As long as it's Mr. Potter's friend, I'm willing to support this Unicorn..."
"Her name is Pabi, and she can speak." Harry said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Malfoy, we won't make it difficult for you."
"Alright." Lucius nodded.
"But..." Lucius asked suspiciously, "Forgive my curiosity, Mr. Potter, isn't it said that Unicorns only befriend the purest of women? Why would she befriend you?"
Harry sighed, "Because at the time, I was in the Forbidden Forest serving detention, and happened to encounter her being attacked by Voldemort, who wanted to drink her blood to prolong his life—I drove Voldemort away and saved her, so we became friends."
Hearing Voldemort's name, everyone present was shocked again.
That name... no one dares to mention it.
Some mention it out of ignorance, others out of fearlessness.
And this Mr. Potter before them, clearly belongs to the latter.
As a member of the Hogwarts board, his information is naturally keen, and he knows more or less what happens at Hogwarts.
Defeating Voldemort at the end of the term, saying he drove Voldemort away in the Forbidden Forest is definitely not boasting, because he indeed has the ability.
"No wonder." Lucius sighed, glancing at Draco, who looked somewhat admiring, and shook his head powerlessly.
Forget it, forget it.
If the gap between other people's children wasn't too large, perhaps there would still be competition.
But this gap is clearly already so despairingly vast...
Lucius was already tired and disheartened.
After the banquet, Lucius wasn't in a hurry to let Harry leave, and naturally, Harry wasn't in a rush either.
He had Draco take Harry for a walk around the Manor.
Mr. Potter had never been to the Manor, it was necessary to extend the hospitality of the host.
Draco stood up, motioning for Harry to walk outside with him.
As they stepped outside, Draco suddenly frowned.
"Harry, why didn't you tell mom and dad the truth!"
"What truth?" Harry laughed.
Seeing Harry's cheerful demeanor, like teasing a child, Draco felt a bit frustrated.
"It's just—why didn't you tell them, you're the Harry Potter from a hundred years ago!" Draco demanded.
"Take a guess." Harry said cheerfully.
Draco's face twitched, murmuring, "Saint Potter!"
"Has anyone ever told you, you're quite like your great aunt," Harry suddenly said, "She used to call me that too, Saint Potter—let me think, I believe it was in the second year."