Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

He took my hand.

Without the cover of our school uniform robes, we held hands in front of everyone.

It was as if our intimate relationship had been made public.

A secret joy fills my heart.

I was behind him and couldn't see his expression at the moment.

But the telepathy of the twin wands allows us to share our feelings at the moment.

He must be the same as me.

"Draco, Aurora is not a three-year-old child. She won't get lost."

Zabini teased.

"She's no better than a three-year-old," Draco laughed. "She could even get lost at Malfoy Manor!"

"Our house is so big, it's normal to get lost..." I argued.

“I don’t know who it is, but he accidentally entered the secret room, couldn’t get out, and cried himself to sleep?” He held me in his arms and teased softly.

I pressed myself against his chest, and the resonance of my chest caused a slight vibration.

"It's clear that Armand's portrait was deliberately deceiving me!"

The first generation Malfoy, Armand, loved to play tricks on others, and every family member except Draco was not immune.

He led me to a secret room, but locked me in the room, and no matter how much I begged or how many passwords I gave, he wouldn't let me out.

You can visit portraits of other people. After he locked me in the secret room, he went straight to visit his other portraits!

In the end, it was Lucius who used his privileges as the head of the family to find me and release me.

I don't understand why Armand doesn't like me...

I obviously respect him very much...

"I don't know why Armand is like this..."

Recalling the scene at that time, Draco felt heartbroken.

That was also the first time he lost his temper with Armand. "If you target Aurora again, I will never come to see you again!" he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"If you don't want to see me anymore, then don't see me anymore. This isn't the first time you've abandoned me!"

Since then, Armand has disappeared from the picture.

He did not visit his other portraits.

But overnight, it all disappeared.

As if it had never existed.

I was a little panicked. "Armand is the first generation of Malfoy. If he disappears, will the Malfoy family cease to exist?"

"No, he just has a childish temper. He will come back when he's had enough." Draco said nonchalantly.

For some reason, I felt a strange feeling in my heart.

It was Armand who provoked me, and Draco took his anger out on him. I should be happy.

Draco's indifference to Armand was not what I had hoped for.

Deep down in my heart, I didn't take Armand's naughty behavior to heart.

I fully accept his behavior of venting his hatred.

Even my inner guilt was alleviated.

Is it the self-abuse psychology that is at work?

Why is all this happening?

We kept walking back and forth in the corridors of Hogwarts.

During this time, a figure in a portrait flashed by.

The senior Slytherin gave Draco the password to the common room and then led us to the cellar.

Snape was already waiting here.

He had a very strong aura, with a black robe draped behind him and a look on his face that said, "Keep Away From Me."

His hawk-like eyes swept around, scaring many freshmen into not knowing what to do.

Slytherin, who was a well-behaved Slytherin, hardly needed any intimidation. He simply told him what to pay attention to. In short, he was told not to disturb him unless it was something important.

"Slytherin has won the House Cup seven times in a row, and I hope to keep it up."

"Potter, come here for a moment."