Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"how come?"

I took his hand and said, "I am real, and so are you."

Then I pinched him hard: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!" He laughed happily instead.

I remember there was a saying that after Harry defeated Voldemort, he discovered that the so-called magical world was a dream.

In my dream, I am a hero who saves the world.

When you wake up from the dream, everything returns to zero and returns to the starting point again.

There was a loud knock on the door from Aunt Petunia, urging him to quickly climb out of the cupboard and continue cleaning today.

It's like a Möbius strip, going round and round.

And my appearance proved to Harry that those were unnecessary worries.

Malfoy naturally would not cut back on Harry's food, and after a few weeks, his pale and skinny little face became plump and fuller, and even had some baby fat.

"Godfather hasn't been to Malfoy Manor for a long time..."

Draco looked at the long-abandoned potion materials and complained to me in a low voice, "His old friend's son has already taken good care of him, why is he hiding away instead!"

"Maybe he wants to be a hero behind the scenes?" I gave a random reason.

The real reason has naturally been answered in the original book long ago.

Harry's face looked exactly like James'.

The former quartet of robbers (plunderers) bullied Snape during his school days.

Moreover, they have not paid anything for their evil deeds.

In Snape's view, James not only bullied him, but also stole his love and married his childhood sweetheart.

Every time he saw Harry, he would be haunted by painful memories.

But I had to protect him.

It's really too twisted...

Shed a tear of sympathy for Professor Snape.

However, I'm not going to let him off so easily.

I hastened to send a letter to Spinner's End.

It wasn't long before I received a reply.

"Aurora, what did you say in your letter? Severus is willing to be separated from the Crucible for a short time?"

Even Lucius was curious.

I kept it a secret and smiled without saying anything.

The next morning, Dobby announced Snape's arrival.

He had his hands behind his back, his face mysterious and expressionless.

Lucius's scrutinizing gaze lingered on the man's head for a long time, as if checking whether he had cleaned his scalp as promised.

I stepped forward quickly, just enough to hug Snape's thighs.

He picked me up and I whispered in his ear a secret that belonged only to us.

"Godfather, go check on Harry. You helped him out of his predicament, but you never showed up. He thought he had done something wrong, and he has been in a bad mood lately, and he has not eaten much."

Snape's brows knitted tightly together: "What does Potter's mood have to do with me?"

A guy who can't get enough of oil and salt!

"You are his guide to the magical world..."

Without Snape, Harry would still be huddled in a tiny cupboard!

"His knowledge of the magical world all comes from you..."

Just like when he met Lily Evans.

It was he who told the red-haired, blue-eyed girl that she was a wizard.

Lily was the first person of her kind he met.

His dark eyes were slightly moved.

"Lucius, your daughter is not Malfoy at all."

The duplicitous Slytherin!

You clearly heard it, but you insisted on being stubborn!

"Severus, my friend, it's the opposite. Every decision Aurora makes is for the benefit of the family." Lucius took me over: "As Harry's guarantor, you should really pay more attention to him."