As breakfast continued, Draco glanced out of the corner of his eye towards the Gryffindor table.
When he saw Hermione and Rose looking at him, he nodded to them and they opened their eyes in surprise.
They quickly greeted him back before turning their gaze away, which made Draco smile.
But there was another person watching him at the same table.
It was Weasley, the one who had challenged him to a duel of honor, who quickly looked down at his plate and continued eating.
Draco frowned and thought about finding out what the redhead was planning.
But the attention his group was receiving was growing.
To the point that even the teachers noticed, and Draco grimaced when he saw the transfiguration teacher get up from her chair and walk towards them.
And as expected, Professor McGonagall was here because of the obvious changes in the bodies of the 3 women.
"Miss Parkinson, Misses Carrow"
"May I ask what happened to you?" asked the transfiguration teacher, gesturing towards the breasts of the three women on either side of Draco.
If anyone hadn't noticed the breasts of the 3 girls, the transfiguration teacher's movement had caught the attention of the entire student body, and everyone saw the breasts of the 3 women now.
In an instant, countless whispers and loud comments were heard in the Great Hall.
"Accidental magic," Pansy said, and the twins nodded.
When they refused to let Draco restore his breasts to their original size, they knew the changes would attract the teachers' attention. Therefore, they had all agreed to use the same excuse.
Accidental magic
Although studying and training at a school like Hogwarts helps to control magical energy and decrease cases of accidental magic, it does not eliminate them completely.
Although commonly seen in young people without magical training after an emotional outburst, there are recorded cases of accidental magic done by older wizards and witches.
Therefore, the three of them thought it would be an acceptable excuse.
But now that the Deputy Headmistress was questioning them, the three regretted having boasted in the Slytherin common room.
They just hoped that the students in their house would keep the secret.
Although they knew it was impossible.
McGonagall didn't believe a single word the three girls said.
If it was just one of them, it could have been an accident.
But all three?
McGonagall wasn't stupid.
The three young women must have taken some kind of potion to increase the size of their breasts, but they didn't want to admit it.
Of course, this neither bothered nor worried McGonagall.
The way his students spent their money was none of his business.
What worried the woman was that other students would think they did it using transfiguration and follow suit.
Human transfiguration was very dangerous, and McGonagall did not want the school's students to be hurt by recklessness in underestimating the art.
His plan in coming here was to announce the truth in front of everyone in the Great Hall and put an end to the students' thoughts of attempting to perform transfiguration on their own bodies.
"Can I check them?"
"They could have problems with their bodies," the woman said.
And when the three young women turned to look at Draco as if asking for his opinion, McGonagall guessed who would give them that potion.
Although she knew the Malfoys were rich, she thought it extravagant to buy three of those expensive potions.
Draco didn't seem worried and nodded, which made the three young women turn to look at McGonagall again and give their permission.
In front of the eyes of students and teachers, the woman raised her wand and waved it in front of the 3 women, casting diagnostic spells.
It was several seconds later when she opened her eyes in surprise.
It wasn't what I expected.
The increase in breast size of the 3 young women in front of her was not the result of a potion.
But rather a permanent human transfiguration.
The clear transfiguration had taken place in the 3 young women, and the teacher of transfigurations was worried and surprised.
She was concerned because human transfiguration was one of the most difficult branches of magic and surprised that this was achieved by a first-year student.
The woman was fully aware of the transfiguration ability of the 3 young women and knew that they could not achieve it.
So who was it?
The woman looked at Draco Malfoy and now saw him in a different light.
She and her colleagues had agreed that Draco Malfoy was the most skilled first-year student.
While his companions took their time to learn and perform spells, Draco did them easily, demonstrating that he had already mastered the spells previously.
Of course, many pureblood students had an advantage over other students because they had received guidance from their families and easily displayed mastery of first-year spells.
But even among them, Draco stands out by casting spells silently and in an instant.
Therefore, everyone knew that the young man was skilled.
But only now did McGonagall realize that they had completely underestimated the young man who continued to eat breakfast in front of her as if nothing was happening.
The knowledge of Draco's fiancée and concubines was widely known by students and teachers.
Therefore, it was obvious who performed the transfiguration of the breasts of the 3 young women and for what reason.
Thinking about that, the woman could only deny it in her mind.
After all, he couldn't interfere in his students' private lives.
After all, they are all adults and the marriage and cohabitation agreements of the 4 are public knowledge at the school.
After finding nothing wrong with the bodies of the 3 students, McGonagall was able to calm down.
But even so, McGonagall was amazed that a student had accomplished what only a teacher like her would be capable of doing.
"Mr. Malfoy, I will speak with you after class tomorrow," said McGonagall.
Slytherin had a shared transfiguration class with Gryffindor tomorrow, and McGonagall would use that opportunity to talk privately with the young man.
I hadn't thought much about this freshman student before, but now I wanted to interact with him more.
In his opinion, a talent like his should be properly guided.
After seeing Draco nod his head, the woman returned to her place in the teachers' area where she was questioned by her colleagues.
After thinking for a while, the woman took out her wand and cast a spell over the place before answering their questions.
Draco could feel the students' eyes on him and his girls, but he didn't care.
What worried him was on the teachers' table.
Draco couldn't hear what the teachers were saying, but he could guess that they were talking about his mastery of transfiguration as he felt all their eyes on him.
The blond boy was not bothered at all by the attention from the teachers.
What worried him was the look on the school principal's face.
Although the old man showed no ill intentions, nothing could be guaranteed with a practitioner of mental arts.
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Draco didn't know why, but he spent the rest of the day with a bad feeling.
Could it be because it's October 31st?
Or was it because of the old director's look during breakfast?
Although he knew that Quirrell would try to go for the philosopher's stone hidden on the third floor, it wasn't a concern.
After all, with the defenses that Dumbledore must have put in place, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor would fail in the attempt.
The blond man did not believe that simple tests that could be overcome by first-year students were the so-called defenses of the philosopher's stone.
The headmaster must have put up powerful barriers all over the place, which Quirrell must spend the rest of the year studying before attempting the real stealing of the stone.
The troll that Quirrell will unleash to get attention?
Draco could handle a dragon like a dog and wouldn't be intimidated by a mere mountain troll.
The so-called magical resistance of the trolls and other magical beasts could only defend them to a certain extent.
Therefore, Draco shouldn't have this bad feeling about what would happen today.
Even during Charms class, he saw Hermione sitting next to Rose and Ron in the distance, so he didn't have a chance to interact with her, and at the end of the class he didn't open his mouth to make offensive comments about the young woman.
So why did I have this bad feeling?
Did Dumbledore perhaps have him in his sights?
Draco did not believe that the old headmaster would want to deal with him alone, given that he had shown outstanding skills in transfiguration.
He should have just entered his radar, and maybe he wants to influence him and turn him into a chess piece.
Nevertheless, Draco couldn't shake the feeling that something was going to happen, and after lunch he said goodbye to his girls to go train in the requirements room.
Inside the requirements room, the blond man ordered the room to create various scenarios and opponents to fight.
Great spells of lightning and water were unleashed in different scenarios.
Whether forests, cities, or deserts, everything was devastated by large bodies of water and pillars of lightning.
In that way, Draco spent the next 2 hours training before collapsing from exhaustion and falling asleep.
One hour later, the blond man got up and stretched his body before beginning to recover the magical energy he had spent.
He had spent half of his magical reserves stored in his Dragon tattoo and needed to replenish them.
When he finished, he realized that there were 2 hours left until dinner.
Since he didn't have enough time for intensive training, he thought of something to do to pass the time.
Pulling out the shrunken trunk held by a collar around his neck, Draco opened it and took out several materials needed for his project.
After 1 hour, the blond boy had 3 brooches in his hand shaped like the Malfoy house crest.
After thoroughly checking them, he nodded his head in satisfaction before putting them in the pocket of his school robes.
After taking his time to recover his spent magical energy, Draco ordered a shower to be created and cleansed his body before leaving the requirements room.
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"This is for you," Draco said when he found his three girls in the Slytherin common room and took out the three brooches he had made in the requirements room.
"Thank you Draco," the three young women said with a smile as the blond boy helped them fasten the brooches on their robes in front of the envious gaze of their friends.
If for some reason someone at school didn't know that the three of them were Draco's girlfriends, they could guess it just by looking at the Malfoy house crest on their robes.
After joining the group, Draco and the girls chatted for a few minutes before going to the great hall for dinner.
And as expected, the great hall was even more decorated for Halloween and students began to arrive with enthusiasm.
Draco sighed with relief when he saw Hermione arrive with Rose, who greeted him with nods before heading towards the Gryffindor table.
Draco and his group, on the other hand, sat at the Slytherin table and chatted while they waited for dinner to begin, which didn't take long to arrive.
After the dishes appeared, Draco prepared to start eating.
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But her hands stopped in mid-air when a signal came to her.
He had received a warning signal from Narcisa.