Draco, the Half-Baked Dark Wizard

If an entomologist were here, he would be very surprised.

The high-frequency, ear-piercing chirping of cicadas has descended upon Devon, England.

In fact, there is only one species of cicada in Hampshire's New Forest, Britain, and it is endangered and considered a rare species.

But if biologists were here, they would be even more surprised.

Because there was a strange humanoid creature whose skin was covered by a carapace, had compound eyes, and whose mouth was occupied by complex insect mouthparts, and which occasionally emitted cicada-like sounds.

However, as long as there are those experts who follow mystical practices and believe in the existence of witchcraft.

They will definitely be able to spot details that the other two would miss.

Because in front of these three monsters stood a girl with a relieved smile, holding a small wooden stick.

This little girl is clearly a wizard, possessing magical powers!

It was obvious that she was Ginny.

She had just given Ron and the other two a good beating for their disrespectful behavior upon being discharged from the hospital, using a laced bat spirit.

"Alright, it's time." Ginny tossed her hair.

As soon as Ginny finished speaking, accompanied by three loud bangs, the three insect monsters next to her transformed into human form.

It was none other than Ron, Draco, Neville.

"I'm your brother!" Ron touched his face with lingering fear, only calming down after touching his skin.

"Your Bat-Bogey Hex is really weird!" Neville said, feigning surprise.

He actually had the ability to directly break Ginny's Bat-Bogey Hex.

But his intuition told him that it was better not to do that.

After all, he did say something wrong.

"How did your magic turn out like this?" Draco was starting to question his existence.

Ron can infuse emotions into magic.

Neville has an extraordinary amount of muscle.

Harry goes without saying.

But how could Ginny possibly cast such Bat-Bogey Hex?

He suddenly began to doubt whether he was actually quite mediocre.

Everyone else was giving in to him out of consideration for his pride.

His curses were almost vulgar.

"It's simple. I just discovered that it's what I'm best at, and then I looked up legends and information about bats to expand on it in depth," Ginny shrugged, answering half-jokingly.

What she said wasn't actually a big problem.

However, the idea of further expansion, as well as the feasible resources and legends, all came from Ryan and the Book of Bats, respectively.

"What am I best at?" Draco began to ponder the evil curses he knew.

But upon reflection, he realized with disappointment that he seemed to be good at everything, but not particularly proficient in anything.

He quickly mastered each curse, but that was all he did.

On the streets of London, Kate, who overheard Ginny's potential to become a Trueblood Vampire, a superior race of vampires, became curious about something else after observing Ginny casting the Bat-Bogey Hex.

"You seem to really dislike the Malfoy family kids?" Kate asked Ryan.

She wasn't speaking up for Draco.

It was because she discovered that among the classmates who were relatively close to Harry Potter, only Malfoy had not been mentored by Ryan.

Moreover, this Malfoy had only inadvertently offended Ryan on the train when he first Hogwarts.

Smith had no animosity towards the Malfoy family.

"A little bit, but only to the extent that she is comparable to Ginny."

"He was just unlucky; he just happened to be out of the way at the time." Ryan raised an eyebrow and replied casually.

Today is Kate's birthday, and one of the birthday gifts is to go shopping with Kate.

This was torture for Ryan.

Even with his body of steel, he still couldn't quite handle shopping.

Because this torment comes from within.

Most men view shopping as hell.

Ryan was one of these men.

So when Kate became curious about Ginny, and even about his attitude toward Draco, he appeared nonchalant.

But in his heart, he was already popping champagne to celebrate.

The reason he answered Kate's question that way was because he knew that the more he acted that way, the more Kate would want to chat.

This way he can escape from the hell of shopping.

Sure enough, after Ryan's response, Kate continued to ask, "What kind of magic is Malfoy most compatible with? I just 'saw' it through your vision. That brat has a strange talent for curses."

Easy to learn, but difficult to master.

Ryan, barely suppressing his joy, replied, "He's putting all his talent into tormenting himself."

He is kind by nature.

But he always managed to hypnotize himself into going in an evil direction.

That's why he quickly mastered the art of curses.

But it's because it can't reach the pinnacle.

Unless he really becomes a bad person.

Otherwise, his curses would forever remain at the level of ordinary Dark Wizard.

"It's impossible to go any further, to reach Ginny's level of incorporating her own style into magic."

"Torture himself? Then which magic would be most suitable for him?" Kate was speechless.

She couldn't believe there could be such an outrageous person.

"Wasn't he always like this?"

Forcibly suppressing one's own compassion to bully others.

He's naturally best at this kind of thing.

As for which magic is most suitable for him?

Of course, it's Occlumency.

"The sword that corresponds to the shield of Occlumency — Legilimency— should also suit him well," Ryan chuckled.

Draco Malfoy was a standard villain in the original timeline.

He had so many fans before Ryan's time travel.

It's entirely Tom Felton's and the screenwriter's fault.

Just like how Ron was portrayed negatively in the movie version, and all of Harry's highlight scenes were given to Hermione.

Draco Malfoy in the novel is someone you'd hate to the core.

But he also has a kind heart.

This made him a bad guy who was neither good nor bad.

It's just like his curse of neither rising nor falling.

Magic reflects the wizard's inner world.

What they excel at is often the true self reflected in their hearts.

"Oh, so what about Harry Potter's seventh mission—you little brat, did you already foresee his transformative abilities?"

"Also, what magic does Harry Potter know that can speed up his attainment of the final fruit of the Arborsage profession?" Kate rolled her round eyes and turned her attention back to Harry.

He is currently contemplating in the Mirror World.

And he appeared remarkably calm.

Ryan nodded. "Indeed."

You can try to guess what this ability is.

If you've guessed it— Kate —don't guess now, wait for Penelope.

If any of you guess this ability first.

I can give you an extra hint—about Aberforth's next target.

As for what kind of magic it is?

It's actually quite easy to guess.

Harry's magical knowledge came from four places— Atlantis, Hogwarts, Mind Games, and Moon City.

Therefore, this magic could not possibly have originated from Hogwarts.

Otherwise, the Arborsage would have been widely adopted in Castelobruxo long ago.

Internationally, things won't be so bad that outsiders are completely unaware of it when it's mentioned.