Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 27: Left-handed and right-handed

"Harry inherited the Potter family's talent for flying." Narcissa ruffled Harry's short black hair.

Harry smiled shyly: "Mr. Snape, I heard that your parents and I entered Hogwarts in the same year? Can you tell me their story?"

Sometimes, it's better to know less.

At least there's no need to worry.

"Your mother, was very intelligent and had a talent for Potions. Your eyes resemble hers."

Harry's eyes lit up: "Where's my father?"

"..."

Snape groaned for a moment. "In the seventh grade, he and your mother were the president of the boy and girl student councils respectively."

Harry was about to ask another question, but Lucius changed the subject.

Obviously, the man also knew about the feud between Snape and the four robbers.

It was commendable that Snape was willing to introduce James Potter calmly.

"Harry, your parents are both Gryffindors, so maybe you'll be sorted there too. In Quidditch, we'll be enemies."

Draco felt a little regretful. He also looked at the photos of Harry's parents when they were students. He was deeply impressed by Gryffindor's iconic gold and red tie.

Lucius has always kept the school uniforms he and Narcissa wore during their school days.

Both graduated from Slytherin.

He would sometimes ask Narcissa to change into her school uniform and relive the good old days of school.

Narcissa was well maintained and there was no sense of incongruity.

"Mom, you must have been the most beautiful girl in Hogwarts!"

She was a little shy and smiled without saying anything.

"Of course, Sissy is the most beautiful," Lucius announced proudly.

I’ve had enough of the Malfoy couple who love to show off their love everywhere!

Harry looked confused at Draco's assumption.

"Uncle Lucius, will children definitely enter the academy where their parents are studying?"

"Not necessarily. It's just that most of the Malfoy members graduated from Slytherin."

A Slytherin-born savior?

Would Dumbledore allow it?

Professor McGonagall, the Head of Gryffindor, is the soldier he brought up!

Only by placing him in the Gryffindor camp can we monitor Harry's growth at all times.

It's not certain that Gryffindor has already arranged a dormitory for Harry.

I have always believed that the Sorting Hat is just a formality.

As the headmaster of Hogwarts, how could he not have the privilege to manipulate all this?

"Aurora, don't worry, as long as you keep Slytherin in your mind, you will definitely be able to go..."

Draco whispered in my ear.

"Why?"

This is the first time I heard about it.

"This is our family secret. I will tell you in private later."

He glanced at Harry who was standing nearby.

"it is good."

Curiosity killed the cat.

After dinner, I took Draco back to the room.

"Tell me quickly...it's all your fault. I have lost my appetite completely."

"Aurora, is this how you ask for help?"

Draco looked arrogant.

I have prepared myself mentally.

"Brother, please..." I whispered softly.

"What are you talking about? I don't hear you."

He had a smirk on his face.

"hateful!"

I was so angry that I reached out to tickle him.

We rolled around on the king-size bed.

"Haha... stop kidding..."

As a result, Draco turned from defense to offense, and I was at a loss as to what to do.

"Surrender or not?"

The boy grabbed my wrist and moved his hands all over my body, showing no signs of stopping.

"I give up... Please, brother, I really want to know..."

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