Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

My mind went blank.

Am I not immune to some magic?

Why did this happen?

What makes Harry different from the others?

"Aurora?"

I woke up as if from a dream.

I was sweating profusely behind me.

He was totally unaware of the twists and turns in my mind.

He looked at me worriedly and waved his hands in front of me.

He asked with some amusement: "Are you daydreaming? You are really amazing..."

He reached out and stroked my bangs.

I remembered!

He just touched my forehead with his hand!

Just like when Abraxas used Legilimency on me as a baby!

The area between my eyebrows is my weak spot!

As long as I touch this position, my so-called Buff and indestructibility will instantly collapse!

My heart was beating wildly. I didn't know whether I should tell my closest family members about this...

This is the weapon I can use to protect them, but it has become my weakness that restricts me.

Harry was sensitive enough to notice my strangeness. "Aurora, are you worried about something?"

"Harry, no...I want to thank you..."

"Thank me for what?" Harry looked puzzled.

"Let me discover something very important to me early!"

I stood on tiptoe and gently kissed his cheek.

"I'm leaving now. See you later!"

I waved to him, turned and ran out.

He looked at my back from a distance, and gently stroked the place where I had just been kissed with his fingertips.

He picked up the eyelash with tweezers and kept it carefully.

"More than."

The long-lost house-elf suddenly reappears.

"Master." It said respectfully.

"Really?" He lowered his voice.

"Yes, Master... I once saw the former head of the Malfoy family use this method to create Miss Narcissa..."

"Keep it for me." Harry's eyes showed an unprecedented eagerness.

Dobby was a little worried: "But, master, that is dark magic..." It bowed its body and said in fear, minimizing its presence.

Harry patiently said, "Dobby, magic has never been divided into black and white since its inception. These are the definitions of our predecessors. A simple kitchen cleaning magic can also be used to kill people."

"If Avada Kedavra is used on bad people, then it is justice!" Dobby suddenly realized.

"Yes, Dobby, you are very clever." Harry became more amiable.

"The master praised Dobby! Dobby is so happy!"

Dobby jumped up and down with joy.

"Shh, don't affect the rest of the Malfoy family..."

Harry put his index finger to his lips.

His lips were obviously redder than Draco's.

Little Harry in the movie version is also a handsome boy with red lips and white teeth.

"Go down, don't show up when I don't call you." Harry warned, "Also, don't tell anyone about this, especially the Malfoys."

"Yes, Master."

He picked up the book "Advanced Potions" and continued to study.

"Draco..."

I found that I could not hide anything from him.

He is the most important person in my life.

I hope that my weakness can be mastered by him alone.

"You mean, between your eyebrows..." The boy frowned slightly.

"Let's do an experiment... okay?"

Seeing me nodded, a hint of mischief flashed in his eyes.

What should I do? Suddenly I felt regretful.

His fingertips brushed across my brow.

"The strength is released!"