Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"You look... more like Lucius..." The man's eyes were filled with nostalgia.

Draco looked at him warily, saying nothing.

He always keeps me behind him.

We informed Professor Snape before we set off.

If he didn't come out within half an hour, he would knock on Quirrell's office door.

What we have to do now is to delay time as much as possible and wait for rescue.

"Okay, my target today is not you two."

He patted Draco's face playfully.

Draco showed a humiliated expression.

"Harry Potter." Quirrell said Harry's name slowly.

"The savior who defeated Voldemort has grown up..."

He disarmed Harry's wand and played with it in his hand.

"Nothing special... Dumbledore is really old and blurry..."

He yanked away the velvet covering the Mirror of Erised.

Harry's pupils dilated for a moment.

Everyone is involuntarily attracted by the image in the mirror.

First, Harry's parents and relatives gathered together...

He successfully ran for Minister of Magic...

Finally, he won the beauty and kissed his bride passionately.

Until the moment of exchanging rings, the girl's eyes were filled with longing and joy for the future.

Gray eyes are full of love.

Whispering I do.

Harry's fingertips trembled slightly, his emerald eyes full of disbelief, afraid that if he touched it lightly, everything in front of him would shatter into pieces.

Suddenly, his hand felt heavy, and the ring he exchanged turned into a red stone!

The stone was hot and seemed to have life, trembling slightly in my hand.

He gripped the stone tightly, but was still a step too slow, and Quirrell noticed the clue.

"Potter, give me..."

He spread out his five fingers, his words full of desire.

"It belongs to Hogwarts, and I will give it directly to Professor Dumbledore." Harry shook his head.

"You dare to disobey my order?"

They were very close, and Quirrell slapped Harry hard in the face with his backhand!

"What are you doing?" I stood in front of Harry.

Before he could finish his words, Quirrell let out a scream.

His fingers that touched Harry were the first to break into powder, and then his body began to fall apart.

At the same time, the door was pushed open and Snape came in panting.

He also witnessed this strange scene with his own eyes.

He held Harry in his arms and covered his eyes.

"Aurora! Don't look!" Draco was also very scared. His legs went weak and he fell on me.

He forced my face away.

"Don't look at it, you'll have nightmares..."

My hands were shaking uncontrollably and my wand nearly fell to the ground.

My eyes were blurred and tears started pouring out without me noticing.

"It's okay... Don't rush to the front next time. You're going to scare me to death, okay?"

Draco's angry voice rang in his ears, yet it seemed so real.

It's not easy to be a savior! The first time I personally witnessed the battle with Voldemort, I realized that it was a test of life and death!

Relying on the buffer of "magic has no effect on me", relying on the understanding of the weakness of "Voldemort cannot touch Harry"...

In the following days, I was woken up by fear in the middle of the night many times.

But it’s hard for Draco who is standing by my side...

"I'm sorry... never again..."

I felt extremely guilty for making Draco worry about me for no reason.

"You...just want me to worry about you for the rest of my life..."