Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Most of the time, Draco and I were together.

The male god in my heart turned out to be a little baby!

It is plump and soft, without any of the arrogance in the original book. It is a cute glutinous rice dumpling as white as jade.

"Draco is like Luke, and Aurora is more like Sissy..." Abraxas said with a smile.

He casually took out a treasured Malfoy family photo and pointed it to me and Draco, "This is Luke and Cissy when they were little..."

Every year, there are photos of the two of them celebrating their birthdays together, from infancy, childhood, adolescence, to adulthood.

Photos from the wizarding world are like the short videos popular in the modern Muggle world; they are dynamic.

Since childhood, Lucius has shown an astonishing possessiveness towards Narcissa.

Is this the love between childhood sweethearts?

Black is too close to the Malfoy family!

Birthdays together?

Perhaps, my understanding of the magical world is too elementary?

From the moment I was born, I shouldn't have relied too much on the original storyline.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

After all, a person who appears out of nowhere is very likely to change the direction of the entire story.

I, most likely, "butterfly" the entire plot.

Draco stared at the photo of Lucius playing Quidditch.

The young boy Lucius on the broom, holding the Golden Snitch in his hand, came to Narcissa and knelt on one knee, surrounded by his teammates.

According to legend, if a Seeker presents the Golden Snitch to his loved one, he will receive Merlin's blessing.

The girl's cheeks flushed and she looked shy.

The platinum blonde wavy hair was blown up by the breeze, giving off a beautiful satin-like luster.

What a romantic confession...

What I didn't know was that Draco, at this moment, also kept this matter firmly in mind.

Time passed quickly, and it seemed that my appearance had no impact on the plot.

Abraxas and Lucius appeared less and less at Malfoy Manor.

"Draco, Aurora, are you thinking about dad and grandpa?"

Narcissa held us in her arms and spoke softly and comfortingly.

"Where are they, Mom?"

Draco and I can express our ideas in a sporadic manner using simple words.

"Dad and Grandpa don't miss us?" Draco's eyes were red.

"It's because they love you so much that they want to protect you better..."

Narcissa also explained in a language we could understand.

"Dad and Grandpa, are they fighting?" Draco became excited.

Sure enough, boys still have the desire to fight and be strong in their blood.

"Forget it, it doesn't count..."

The light in Narcissa's eyes dimmed, but she had to force a smile.

She is a mother of two children and is a strong mother.

At least in front of us, you cannot show your inner vulnerability.

But she is obviously not much older than me in China.

Worried about her husband's life safety, worried about the family's prosperity and decline...

As Voldemort continued to split souls, his temper became more and more violent, and if you were not careful, he would kill you.

Although the Malfoy family, thanks to the early financial support, holds a pivotal position in the Death Eaters.

However, he was feared by those in power, and lived in fear and tread on thin ice every day.

Whenever she was worried, she would involuntarily rub the "L"-shaped pendant around her neck.

"L" stands for "Lucius".

"Mother……"

I climbed onto her body and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

"Dad said, I can't cry..."