Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Harry snorted.

I never thought that such sarcasm would come from Harry's mouth.

He has always given me the impression of being a gentle and shy boy.

Draco and I looked at each other. I had never felt such strong emotions from Harry.

"Let's go back to the house and talk?" I tightened my pajamas.

I just shared the same blanket with Draco and rested my head in his arms, so I didn't feel cold at all.

Harry was about to take off his coat when Draco got there first.

The blanket wrapped me from head to toe, leaving only my face exposed.

"Haha, Aurora, you look like a ghost!"

I held out my arms and drifted over to them.

The two were busy hiding.

As they chased and played, the anger on Harry's face eased a lot.

"See who gets there first!" I left the two of them behind and ran towards the bedroom.

"You little liar! You actually learned how to make a feint to the east and attack in the west!"

Draco followed closely behind me. He had long arms and legs, and he grabbed me before I could even touch the door handle.

"Give up, little liar." He whispered in my ear.

His arms were locked tightly around my waist.

"No!" I deliberately said stubbornly.

The hands he placed on my waist began to become dishonest.

"Don't...haha~ it's so itchy~"

I couldn't stand and almost sat on the ground.

He continued to persist.

"It's late now. Aurora, if you're too excited before bedtime you won't be able to sleep well." Harry gave her subtle advice.

Draco then let me go: "Next time, even if Harry begs for mercy, it won't work!" He continued to "threaten" me in my ear.

"I know..." I pursed my lips, looking aggrieved.

Draco kept his hands on my waist.

Harry's eyes dimmed: "I don't understand, Sirius was clearly wronged, why is he unwilling to overturn his own verdict?

“He claimed to be my godfather and my parents’ best friend…

"But he never considered asking Dumbledore for my guardianship..."

"If it weren't for my cousin Narcissa and my cousin-in-law Lucius, I might still be living in the cupboard under the stairs at number 4 Privet Drive."

"Maybe because he's a simple-minded Gryffindor?" Draco had no idea how to comfort him and wanted to tell a joke to ease the tense atmosphere.

As a result, it was not very successful.

"Harry, to be honest, I don't really understand his train of thought. I can only say that perhaps he had lost all hope the moment your parents were killed.

"Peter Pettigrew's frame-up also made him deeply regret his inability to judge people.

"He no longer had the strength to live, so naturally he had no other thoughts...

"It's wrong for him to ignore you, but don't let it become a source of internal friction. After all, your life has changed dramatically."

I said a lot in one breath, and I don't know if he could listen to me.

Can he handle the sudden appearance of a godfather and the belated care?

"Aurora, why are you speaking up for that crazy guy?"

This day seemed to be filled with various situations, and Draco and I finally got ready for bed.

My eyelids began to twitch, and in a daze, I said without thinking, "I'm just taking the initiative!"

"What do you mean?"

"Who knows if Harry will accept Sirius in the future? It's always better to keep a neutral attitude."

Draco didn't answer, just let out a soft sigh.

"Aurora, you don't trust anyone, do you?"