Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

I lay in Narcissa's arms and looked out. Draco was looking at me lovingly.

It was the first time I expressed my feelings in front of my parents, and I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t speak for a moment.

I buried my head in Narcissa's chest.

Big, fragrant, soft, and so comfortable...

I finally understand the meaning of "the land of gentleness".

I am a serious straight woman, and my heart is moved when I am around Narcissa.

Not to mention Lucius who was with her day and night...

It turns out that the temptation for the king not to attend the morning court came from here.

"Okay, stop clinging to your mother..."

"Then..." Draco asked hesitantly.

"Let's go!" I saw that Lucius's expression had softened, which seemed to be his approval of our actions. I immediately took Draco's hand and left quickly.

When they reached the door and closed it, the bodies of Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy were already tightly connected.

I really can't wait even a moment...

Despite such a big commotion, Harry didn't show any curiosity at all.

The door of his room was half open and he was reading quietly.

On the cover, it is clearly titled "Advanced Alchemy"!

It was an elective course for sixth graders after completing elementary potions learning in grades 1-5.

I knocked gently on the door. "Harry, where did you get it?"

"Aurora? Come in and sit down. I borrowed the book from Professor Snape."

He patted the other side of the bed.

In the original book, Voldemort once said that Harry was somewhat like him.

It is revealed in the final book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, that they are all descendants of Peverell.

Same black hair, similar outline, handsome features, smart mind, excellent motor nerves, strong ability to withstand pressure...

However, Voldemort's ambition was greater than his ability.

I always like to jump into bed and feel the covers burying me, as if I were living in a cloud.

Perhaps out of concern for Harry's childhood trauma, his room is configured the same way as ours, impartial and fair.

Narcissa did a great job in this regard.

His hands followed the rise and fall of the quilt, touching the contours of my body.

I felt something was wrong, but was too embarrassed to stop him.

He quickly changed the subject and asked, "Harry, why are you suddenly interested in potions?"

His hand froze and he tapped my head. "Aurora, you really don't care about me. My Potions score is also Outstanding."

"Ah! Sorry..."

"Is it true... that you can only see people who are stronger than you?"

Harry's voice was inexplicably low. He and Draco were in the process of voice change.

"of course not!"

In the original book, Harry was always troubled by Snape, and every Potions class was extremely painful, which almost became a conditioned reflex.

My preconceived impression made me think that Harry's Potions grades were not very good.

I quickly explained, "It's because you always make excuses for the job of Potions assistant teacher... and never come to help me and Draco!"

In addition to routine classroom supervision, Draco and I would assist Snape with potions materials.

Some disgusting materials are still disgusting even when wearing plastic gloves.

At this time, Harry always stayed away.

Don't show off your talents and you will avoid a lot of trouble.

I remember now! His ancestor Linfred made his fortune by making potions. Formulas like Bone Growing Spirit and Refresher were all created by him.

Boy Potter, you are quite good at keeping a low profile!