Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"Draco, I heard that Professor Black was rehabilitated. Was it the Malfoy family who fanned the flames?" Zabini asked casually.

Another person who was hinted by his parents to come here to inquire about the news.

The Black-Malfoy family's marriage relationship is well known.

Draco said calmly, "Maybe."

He neither denied nor admitted it, setting up a confusing array and leaving everything to outsiders to guess.

"Lucius is so skilled that he can even rescue people from Azkaban? Why don't you work harder to get your Aunt Bella out?" he said with a snicker on his face.

Aunt Bella refers to Bellatrix Lestrange.

Bella is nominally Narcissa's biological sister.

She can be called the number one idiot in Harry Potter.

She was sent to Azkaban, and she deserved it.

She has killed countless innocent lives just for the pleasure of manipulating others and to offer her loyalty to her lover.

"The Malfoy family cannot possibly interfere with the judicial justice of the Ministry of Magic." Draco said righteously.

We have no memory of Bellatrix.

Moreover, the identity of Narcissa Black was just a feint.

In fact, many pure-blood families have long seen that the Malfoy family is trying to cover up its true intentions.

It’s just that they leave room between each other and don’t expose it.

Zabini deliberately put this matter on the table, undoubtedly wanting Draco to express his attitude on behalf of the Malfoy family.

"A very official reply..." I whispered to him in my heart.

"Naughty." Draco's impatience just now turned into a gentle sigh.

As the next head of the Malfoy family, Draco must withstand all kinds of probing and tests.

This is a compulsory course for him.

In this position, his every word and action is scrutinized and he is completely unable to be himself.

"It's really flawless..." Zabini returned empty-handed, looking unwilling.

"Can't we just have a good meal? Asking all sorts of questions..." I muttered softly, just loud enough for Draco and Harry beside me to hear, both of them had smiles on their faces.

"Eat some more..." Draco served me the food considerately.

"No..." I shook my head, but there was still a look of desire in my eyes.

What didn't he understand?

"It's okay, eat, I don't dislike you." His eyes moved down.

I quickly covered my belly.

It feels fairly flat there.

"Stop teasing her. You don't know that your unintentional words before had a great impact on Aurora's diet..." Harry put down the cutlery.

"What's going on?" Draco frowned slightly.

Seeing that I was hesitant and unwilling to answer, he looked in Harry's direction.

"You dislike her getting fat..." Harry frowned.

"When did I ..." Draco seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly explained to me in a low voice: "I was praising you ..."

"How can you praise someone like that?" I said in disbelief.

"Compared to girls of the same age, you are more developed..."

His eyes involuntarily turned to mine...

"Hate!"

My face flushed.

"It's fat there, very nice..." he added.

"Damn it, that place isn't fat at all..." It was impossible to explain it clearly.

"I know, I was just trying to tease you..." Draco's chin rested on the top of my head.

His arms wrapped around my waist.

"You're already very thin..." His beautiful gray eyes were tinged with lust.