Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"I've heard Lucius talk about your request..." Tom started the conversation.

"In fact, I'm just as puzzled as everyone else about your motives..." Tom's wine-red eyes were filled with confusion.

"Can you tell me the real reason, Aurora?"

A cup of hot cocoa appeared on the table in front of me.

Still my favorite flavor since childhood.

I held the warm cup in my hands and my mood slowly calmed down.

"Tom is good at ideological work..." Draco nudged Harry with his elbow.

A look from the black-haired boy silenced Draco immediately.

"Okay, got it...I won't say much."

"I don't know..." I was actually also confused as to why I was so eager to pursue something that was of no use to me.

"If you don't mind, I can help you find the underlying cause..."

Tom's wine-red eyes suddenly turned bright red.

The memories in my mind are like a movie, with the fast-forward button pressed all the time.

"Tom!" Draco wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Harry.

"Tom won't hurt Aurora..."

Harry subconsciously touched the invisible straps.

"Tom is like me. The power of the unicorn contract is above everything else..."

"If anything happens to Aurora..."

Draco deliberately spoke harshly and loudly.

Tom's brows knitted together.

"Muggle?" His voice was low, but I still heard it.

what? !

What exactly did he see?

Is it...

Tom's expression was complicated and he glanced at Draco quickly.

I know he must have seen what I wrote before I came to Harry Potter...

The truth was too unbelievable. The reason why he kept silent was because he was protected by the contract and could not hurt me.

The harm naturally includes physical and mental.

He was worried that if Draco knew that I was a Muggle, it would affect our relationship...

The Malfoy family's deep-rooted bloodline theory...

"I think, I know..."

After Tom skillfully sent Draco and Harry away, he spoke to me alone.

"In your previous life, everything you experienced was using performance as the only criterion for measuring a person."

It is also acceptable to define it as past and present life.

"Even with a brand new identity, you still can't change your habitual thinking... just like me..."

"Why do you say that?" I asked curiously.

"While reading your memories, I saw another ending for myself... Don't be afraid. If you're not here, I think that's what will happen..."

Tom laughed at himself.

"It is because of Abu's love that I can continue to exist in this world... Every time Abu's love fades, I am one step closer to being reduced to ashes..."

He motioned for me to continue listening to his explanation: "Unicorn blood is just a bond. The real power lies in the selfless love..."

"What do you mean by habitual thinking?" I already had a vague answer in my mind.

"Of course, in the endless life, the constant pursuit of power..."

I vaguely remember a Japanese manga I read when I was a Muggle.

Among them, a warrior named Toguro, whose disciple was killed by a monster, chose to become a monster as a reward for winning the martial arts tournament.

The reason he originally gave was that in an endless life, he could constantly pursue power.