Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"Aurora is right, Harry, relax. You are our family. Do family members have to blame each other?"

Draco elbowed him in the chest.

"Well, I was distracted."

I reached out and stroked his cheek.

The emerald green eyes were filled with gentleness like water, "Please give me your guidance for the rest of my life."

My hands went to his temples.

There is no desolation of exile, and no unshaven beard.

The savior with red lips and white teeth, and skin as smooth and flawless as a peeled egg.

Although it is a bit inappropriate to use it to describe boys, it is indeed very good-looking.

"Mom and Dad, let's take Aurora out for a walk first."

Although pregnant women need to be extra careful, they still need a certain amount of exercise every day.

Draco took my hand and led me out into the garden.

In addition to the beautiful white peacock, Malfoy Manor also houses countless rare and exotic animals.

Many of them are already endangered.

The main reason they chose Malfoy Manor was its rich spiritual energy.

Yes, there are two pairs of elves living here.

The places where elves lived also brought a different kind of vitality to this place.

"Perhaps, after waiting for the fruits to ripen, I can plant the treasure here..."

Lucius proposed to Narcissa.

Malfoy Manor is located in Wiltshire, a place with vast land and sparse population, which is more than enough space for a towering tree to grow.

"Is the little brother/sister coming out?" Draco asked excitedly.

"It's still early... maybe when your child is born, the tree seeds won't even mature yet..." Narcissa gently stroked her flat belly.

It’s really a blessing. I don’t have to worry about losing my figure. Are there any friends who come regularly every month?

I looked at Narcissa's curvy figure with envy.

I could not hide my depression when I thought that soon I would be clumsy and bloated and walk like a duck.

"Aurora, there are some things that house-elves can't do. Mom taught us..." Draco smiled mysteriously.

"what?"

He didn't say anything, but took me to the bedroom.

"Didn't mom tell me? It was not stable three months ago, so I can't..."

The collar of my shirt was wide open, and he continued to unbutton it with his hands.

"No..." My voice was filled with a hint of pleading.

I stubbornly clenched my collar with my hands, but how could I resist with two fists and four hands?

"What are you thinking of?" Draco grinned.

Harry, standing by, was holding a brown bottle.

He poured out a small amount of liquid, let it flow into the palm of his hand, and rubbed it repeatedly.

"Now that's the right temperature..." he whispered to Draco.

Draco lifted up my skirt and spread the liquid evenly on my belly.

"It's not enough... Mom said to apply it here and here..."

He looked serious, as if my current thoughts were a blasphemy to his motives.

"Aurora, be good... lie down..."

Harry's gentle persuasion came to my ears.

"Draco and I have grease on our hands, so we need you to lift up your clothes..."

"Where are you teasing?"

"Lift it higher...higher..."

I blushed and unfastened the clasp at the back.

A pair of hands came to my chest, and a pair of hands came to my back.

"My belly will grow very fast soon. Strengthening the skin's toughness and tension early can prevent the growth of wrinkles... Mom said that it's not just the belly, but also the breasts and buttocks..."