Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"You'll never respond to me..." He raised the corners of his mouth in self-mockery.

Could the person Sirius was talking about be my mother?

Narcissa, who took off her Confusion Charm earrings, and I look almost exactly like her.

Draco had a towel on his head, and after his hair, which had just been combed back, was soaked with water, it was all let down.

The Malfoy carriage had everything you need.

He still smelled of shampoo.

"I'll help you!"

I volunteered and pulled him to my side.

While wiping away any water stains, gently massage your scalp.

Draco closed his eyes comfortably.

I took out the hair oil I carried with me and applied it on the ends of his hair, doing the whole process in one go.

"Did your mother teach you?"

Sirius' eyes were filled with smile.

"Well, I learned it by watching my mother help my father."

Sirius' frequent mention of Narcissa always makes me feel very weird.

And I, accordingly, mentioned my and Draco's biological father.

The man concealed his inner dejection very well and turned to instructing Draco on how to style his hair.

Apart from anything else, Sirius's aesthetic taste has won our unanimous approval.

"elder brother……"

He looked particularly handsome with his bangs down.

Draco asked uncertainly: "Is that so? Wouldn't that be a bit unkempt..."

I put my arms around his waist: "It looks good."

"If you like it... that's fine." His earlobes began to turn red.

"Are the earrings you two are wearing a pair?"

Sirius asked suddenly.

"Yes."

"The same one that Cissy wears..." he muttered to himself, "used to cover her appearance... Is this a Malfoy family tradition?"

"It has this use." I said ambiguously.

The secret of Narcissa's life experience is a secret of the Malfoy family and cannot be told to anyone.

"Back then, I had a big fight with her because of this..." He pointed at our earrings. He said with a wry smile.

"I pity their misfortune and am angry at their lack of resistance... Obviously, I shouldn't have meddled in other people's business."

"Those earrings were put on by my father for my mother. She cannot take them off. Even if you want to quarrel, you should go to my father."

I'm really drunk. I can't just bully Narcissa just because she has a gentle personality, right?

His face turned visibly pale. "She... never told me..."

"Of course, you are an outsider, so mom won't tell you everything." Draco said unhappily.

Sirius took a deep breath and leaned back in his chair dejectedly, as if the conversation just now had drained all his strength.

"Aurora, what I can see is what you look like after you cover your face?" Harry suddenly asked.

In fact, the Confusion Spell has no effect on me.

However, explaining these would inevitably expose my secrets.

So, I still agreed ambiguously, "You can say that, actually there is not much difference... if mom wears a pair, the difference will be huge."

Sirius stared at me.

It seemed as if she wanted to imagine Narcissa's original appearance through me.

"The Malfoy family's perverted possessiveness!" Sirius cursed.

I'm too lazy to argue with him anymore.

Different road non-phase plan.

Narcissa's appearance is similar to Voldemort's, so she cannot expose it to others, as it will only bring unnecessary trouble.

Especially some families that suffered from Voldemort's cruelty, such as Neville's parents, wouldn't they ask the daughter to pay off the father's debt?

All in all, it’s hard to describe in one word.