Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Tom's face seemed to have become more lively because he was angry.

"You are younger than my grandfather. Could it be that you are the one above?" I opened my eyes wide, with an expression of asking a question with disdain.

"you!"

Could it be that what I said was right?

I always thought Tom was the stronger party...

It seems that some unknown secrets have been discovered...

"Aurora, why are you mumbling to yourself? Are you confused by the fever?" Draco lowered his head and put his forehead against mine, feeling my body temperature.

"I……"

Before I could answer, Tom said with a straight face, "Come on."

I waved to Harry and Draco.

"Slow down..." Tom is a soul, so he naturally doesn't need to avoid the crowd.

But he doesn't seem to like interacting with people.

He was running so fast that I had to jog to keep up with him.

We arrived at the eighth floor of Hogwarts, opposite the tapestry where the troll beat up Barnabas with his club.

"Try to imagine the space you'll need," Tom began.

This is... the Room of Requirement!

After walking through that section of wall three times, a very smooth door appeared on the wall.

I followed Tom's footsteps and pushed the door open.

What came into view was Draco and I's bedroom in Malfoy Manor!

"We're going home?" Draco asked in surprise.

"No... this is the Room of Requirement in Hogwarts." I answered, suppressing my inner shame.

"No wonder..." Harry suddenly realized, "I saw on the Marauder's Map that someone's name appeared here and then disappeared."

"Aurora, are you homesick?" Draco's eyes were full of cunning, "Or do you miss..."

I pinched him.

"Aurora, give me some of your blood, I can let them see me... for a while." Tom demanded.

I hesitated, then bit my finger.

"Aurora, what are you doing..." He watched as Voldemort's spirit materialized.

Tom leaned forward and closed his eyes, his expression intoxicated, his thick black eyelashes trembling slightly.

"You are Voldemort!" Draco was the first to expose his identity. "Aurora, how could you help him!"

Harry stared at Tom, the man who had caused the death of his parents.

"I am Voldemort's first split soul, storing his memories before the age of 16 and his only good thoughts." Tom glanced at me.

"Why should I believe you?" Harry asked calmly.

"With my current state, I can easily kill you with one blow..."

At some point, Harry's wand was in his hand.

My heart was in my throat!

I deeply regret the decision I made.

He played with Harry's wand with his long fingers. "Holly, eleven inches..."

When he saw Draco and I holding our wands and looking at him warily, he smiled sarcastically.

"If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have to wait until today..." He threw the wand back.

"I don't care whether you believe me or not. There are not many things that can kill me... and I am powerless on my own, so I want to ask you for help...

Tom was walking towards us, and my wand was almost touching him.

"I don't want Abu to continue to be alone after a hundred years... So, I accepted Lucius' decision. Lucius is indeed more suitable for the position of the head of the Malfoy family than Abu..." He smiled with relief.

What does it mean?