Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"Um……"

He licked the remaining blood from his earlobe.

"Aurora, your blood... is very sweet..."

When he finished, I felt as if all strength had gone out of my body. I fell into his arms and fell asleep with my clothes on.

"Draco, wake up! You're going to be late if you don't get out of the house!"

The boy still looked sleepy and I couldn't bear to wake him up.

He shuddered all over and quickly got himself ready.

"Draco, you never stay in bed. Is it because you changed your place?" I looked at him leisurely.

"It's all because of you..." Draco said unhappily, "You slept like a pig without changing your clothes and didn't reply to mom and dad's letters. I'm the one helping you clean up the mess!"

"Ah! I really forgot!"

I hurried forward to lend a hand.

I pulled his silver-green tie, flipping it up and down, and a beautiful trinity knot was born in my hands.

"Perfect!" I admired my work and praised loudly.

"You can help me from now on, okay?" He suggested as he watched me adjust the position of my cufflinks intently.

"Hmm..." Mom also helps Dad in this way...

There was a smile in Draco's eyes. It seemed that he was thinking the same thing as me.

"The first period is my godfather's potions class. You can't be late."

He took my hand and ran towards the lobby.

"Draco, Aurora!" Harry waved to us. He had been waiting in the common room.

Goyle and Crabbe, who were beside him, sat there slumped like two piles of flesh, looking drowsy and obviously very hungry.

It's not an exaggeration to describe him as a good-for-nothing...

Poor Draco, what kind of people are the followers in the original book?

"Let's go." Draco nodded to Harry, and the two followers followed him.

Harry's eyes moved between Draco and me.

"You guys are wearing the same earrings, is that a Malfoy tradition?"

"It's kind of..." Draco stroked my earlobe gently, "It's still a little swollen. I'll apply some medicine on you today..."

I don't know who made my earlobe swollen...

I subconsciously covered my ears, which made Draco laugh.

He coughed twice and changed the subject, "Harry, Godfather likes to check the freshmen's preparation in the first class... However, he usually doesn't target Slytherins..."

He looked around and lowered his voice, "Aurora and I have served as his teaching assistants... If the students in the class are Gryffindors... there are usually good things to watch..."

"Potions require precise operation and a meticulous attitude. Not even the slightest deviation is allowed. This is why the Godfather wants to give the freshmen a warning in the first class..."

I continued, "Anyway, don't get scared later..."

Harry nodded thoughtfully: "Aurora, you seem particularly worried that I have misunderstood Professor Snape..."

His penetrating emerald eyes were full of inquiry.

"He is my godfather..."

God Father can also be referred to as Father.

"I don't want relatives to harbor grudges due to poor communication..."

OK..." He agreed with a smile.

In the original book, Harry faced Snape's harassment during his seven years at Hogwarts.

When he addressed Snape, he didn't even use the word "Professor".

He raised the Potions textbook filled with notes in his hand, "I won't let you down."

What caused him to undergo such a drastic change?