Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"No..." Narcissa's eyes were as gentle as water: "Animagus is equivalent to another form of wizard, and elves are another species..."

She explained it specifically to me.

"So, my Aurora... don't worry... accept your unicorn form from the bottom of your heart as a part of who you are."

She took me from my father's arms.

You can't believe that she, who is so frail, is so strong.

"Mom, are you jealous when you see Dad hugging me?"

I whispered teasingly in her ear.

"I think that's right. Keen observation. Five points from Slytherin, Miss Malfoy." Lucius heard it!

The result was that Narcissa's face was as red as an apple, and she was surrounded by us.

"Mom, I want to try walking..."

As Narcissa said, I have to identify with the identity of a unicorn before I can switch freely between animagus and human form.

The biggest difficulty in moving from humans walking upright to unicorns walking on all fours is the psychological barrier.

Suddenly, a snow-white nine-tailed fox appeared where she was just now.

The burgundy, upturned eyes were both charming and innocent, with nine fluffy tails dancing behind her and a strange blood-red totem in the center of her eyebrows, all of which showed her rarity and preciousness.

"Mother……"

The nine-tailed fox also walks on four legs. She is showing me how to walk with her actions.

Lucius also transformed.

It was a snow leopard with no other colors on its body.

He is very tall and looks very domineering.

The muscular body is full of power.

Small mammals that heard the news from afar fled away.

Extremely terrifying deterrent.

But I think he doesn't want his mother to be noticed by any species other than him.

Draco lifted me up by the waist.

I moved my limbs tentatively.

Although it was very difficult to find a new balance, my family's patient companionship and gentle care gave me more confidence.

I felt something dripping into my hair.

"Draco?"

I turned around and saw the boy turned his head away, wiping his tears with his sleeves.

"It was windy just now and something got into my eyes..." he explained in a low voice.

"Well, would you like me to blow you?"

Draco always made the same excuse.

He was just too worried that I wouldn't be able to change back and would have to stay the same forever.

"The nine-tailed fox is also a magical creature, and mom can also transform freely." I comforted her.

"I know……"

His eyes were slightly red. "I just hate myself for not having enough strength to resolve crises as soon as problems arise... I can only ask Dad for help..."

He is so young, yet he puts so much pressure on himself!

Lucius' excellence made Draco both proud and ashamed of himself.

He is so contradictory, imitating his father's accent and clothing taste, but also longing to be noticed by others. He is Draco Malfoy.

An independent individual.

"All I remember is that when I opened my eyes, you were by my side."

"Moreover, every generation of Malfoy is born an Animagus. My bloodline was stimulated and I transformed early. Perhaps it was the opportunity given to me by Merlin..."

Draco burst into laughter: "You always know how to comfort yourself."

With his help, I can now walk slowly and independently.

He slowed down his pace and stayed close to me.

Not far away, the nine-tailed fox lay on the snow leopard, silently watching us: "Brother, Aurora and Draco, they are just like us at that time..."