Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"Ah, will Aurora know what I'm thinking?" Draco said in horror.

"That's right." Lucius raised an eyebrow.

"So, mom also knows what's on your mind? You...are you not hiding anything from her?" Draco obviously wanted to drag Lucius into the water.

"Of course," Lucius answered without hesitation as he played with Narcissa's slender waist.

"Draco, is there something I shouldn't know?" I asked curiously.

"Men and women are different. Sometimes, my body... misses you very much. If you knew, I would be embarrassed..." he whispered in my ear.

Oh my God, Draco, you are so young and you already think about these things!

My face turned red and I quickly covered his mouth, "Stop talking!"

"Okay... I'm just giving you a reminder..." Draco seemed afraid that I would be angry, and his timid look looked a little pitiful.

"...Got it." I pressed my palm against his soft lips.

I covered the lower half of his face with my hands, and all I could see were his deep grey eyes.

The Malfoys all inherited the good genes from the previous generation.

When Draco grows up, he will definitely be as handsome as Lucius.

The 11-year-old boy already has the tall and straight figure of a teenager.

"It will be a little inconvenient..." Harry took over the topic: "Especially when Aurora and Draco each form their own families in the future..."

Narcissa and Lucius exchanged a glance and interrupted Draco's rebuttal: "The road ahead is still long, and anything can happen..."

The little incident just now was quickly forgotten by everyone.

Everyone had their own wand, and I shared a twin wand with my favorite character in Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy. I felt extremely excited.

"Aurora... I'm happy too..." We intertwined our fingers under our wizard robes, "I... also feel your happiness..."

Holding the twin magic wands, we feel the same way!

No wonder...I'm so abnormal.

My happiness was also magnified because of Draco.

Narcissa and Lucius were also watching us secretly.

We were immersed in our own world, as if there were only the two of us in the entire Diagon Alley.

He didn't even notice that veins were bulging on Harry's arms and his slender fingertips almost broke the holly wand.

The Weasley family also came to Diagon Alley to purchase daily necessities.

They looked like they were going to the market with their families.

"Dad, can we send our purchases via owl mail from now on?"

I looked up and suggested to Lucius.

This is the prototype of online shopping.

"No one is doing this now, we can monopolize this business!" Draco echoed with a tacit understanding.

As expected of Malfoy, his keen business sense is ingrained in every generation.

"Not bad." Lucius nodded.

It seemed that his main dislike for appearing in the same situation with the Weasleys was that he had a family.

"Look, it's the white-haired Malfoy!" the Weasley twins winked.

The Malfoy family's iconic platinum hair color is almost silver under the sunlight.

But being teased as having white hair is never a pleasant thing.

"I heard from my father that Muggles call this disease albinism."

Arthur Weasley, currently working in the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Department at the Ministry of Magic.

Of course, I know something about Muggle diseases.

They deliberately use diseases that Muggles can get to humiliate the pure-blood family!

Weasley, you are really good at making a fuss about other people's appearance!