The Strongest Dark Lord

"I was wrong?"

Draco Malfoy asked suspiciously.

He carefully recalled the whole process of meeting Potter and couldn't understand where he was in the wrong.

Seeing his confused appearance, Lucas sighed inwardly.

Lucius Malfoy's education was all fed to the dogs it seems.

"Draco, you are already 11 years old, you can't find your father every time you encounter some problem."

Draco's face turned red after hearing this, and he hesitated for a long time and couldn't say a word.

"You should know that I have been preparing to cooperate with your father recently. We plan to open a number of shops in the British wizarding world."

"If there are no accidents in the future. The cooperation between our two families will continue for a long time. As the heir of the Malfoy family, your performance disappoints me."

Draco looked at Lucas in panic upon hearing that.

"Lucas, you listen, let me explain it."

Lucas waved his hand and said: "You have received an excellent education since childhood and were born with a silver spoon, but this cannot be a reason for your arrogance."

"Maybe you look down on those children from non-wizard families or people like the Weasleys, but you still need to maintain a proper attitude."

"Have you ever seen your father bossing around those Muggle wizards?"

Draco recalled carefully and he found that although his father looked down on those mudbloods, he never showed it openly when he met them in person. (TL: this is completely AU because this is BS xD)

"I'll only say this once, and you should keep it firmly in your heart."

Hearing what Lucas said, Draco nodded thoughtfully.

Lucas poured another cup of black tea and gave him time to think about it.

The carriage was quiet, only the sound of the train running on the rails was left.

After a while Lucas put down his teacup and said suddenly, "Want to make friends with Harry Potter?"

"Huh? No, it's just a Potter."

Looking at the platinum haired boy with dodgy eyes trying not to meet his own, Lucas said with a smile: "It seems that I misunderstood, and I was thinking to help you out."

He had just finished speaking and Draco looked up at him abruptly.

"I, what should I do?"

Lucas sipped his tea and seemed in no hurry to answer which made Draco anxious.

"Lucas, don't just drink tea. If you like it, I'll ask Dad to send you some more."

"Oh~ that's really thoughtful of you Draco."

Lucas put down his teacup, and slowly told Draco about Harry's experiences over the years.

"How dare they? How dare they treat Harry Potter like this." Draco said, fuming with anger.

"When I go to school, I must write to my father and ask him to take care of that disgusting Muggle couple."

Lucas rolled his eyes mentally.

It seems that the young master Malfoy still has a long way to go to get rid of his bad habit of looking for his father when he has something to do.

He waited for him to calm down and only then did Lucas say, "Do you know why Mr. Savior doesn't want to make friends with you?"

Draco nodded: "I showed off too much, I shouldn't have shown off in front of him, I left a bad impression in Madam Malkin's robe shop."

"So what should you do next?"

"Apologize, sincerely apologize, curb my bad habits, and be friends with Harry Potter on an equal footing."

Lucas nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, it seems that Mr. Malfoy's teachings were not in vain."

Putting the teacup on the small table, Lucas got up and walked out.

"Go call those two idiots bodyguards of yours by yourself, I still have things to deal with."

"Got it."

...

Lucas returned to his compartment, and Hermione had already changed into her school robes.

Quickly taking out the wizard robe from his luggage.

He cast the Shrinking Charm on Hermione's and his luggage.

"I think you don't like people touching your luggage?"

Although the house elves at Hogwarts will help with students' luggage.

But Lucas doesn't want his things to be touched by others.

Hermione glanced at the suitcase the size of a matchbox in surprise.

"It seems that you are very suitable for Ravenclaw as well Lucas."

At this time, the train had stopped at the Hogsmeade station.

The two put their luggage in their pockets and together, they walked towards the door.

Coincidentally, the two met Harry and Ron who were pulling their luggage in the passage.

"Reducio!"

Looking at the shrinked luggage, Harry immediately thanked Lucas.

And seeing Lucas using the shrinking charm it also attracted the attention of the other first-year freshmen.

He can be regarded as a little famous among the freshmen thanks to his demonstration of magic.

...

(Hogsmeade Station.)

The place looked old and stale and the pitch-black night seemed to engulf the surrounding scenery.

It was intimidating to watch.

The freshmen looked at the strange sight in a daze on the platform.

At this time, a heavily accented voice came from the front.

"Firs' year freshmen, follow me."

Hagrid's three-meter-tall figure drew exclamations from the small first years.

Lucas looked at the castle looming in the distance in the night.

Suddenly looking forward to the sorting ceremony.

I don't know after my own actions, will the house of several people be the same as in the original book?

Lucas couldn't help but quicken his pace a little but he didn't forget what he should complain about.

The name Hogwarts Express is quite badly chosen.

Departed at 11 in the morning, and arrived at the terminal after dark only.