Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 90: Punishment for me?

Unlike me, Draco could see the young Voldemort hiding in the notebook.

Naturally, I can't identify myself with it.

As for me, I only saw the young Voldemort appear when I was a baby, and after being scolded by Abraxas, he never came out again.

What a bad temper!

Every day, my grandfather would look at the worn-out notebook.

The pages inside had long turned yellow and gave off the musty smell that is typical of old books.

Abraxas, who was known for his mysophobia, didn't mind at all and hid it under his pillow.

As if in this way, his Tom would fall asleep.

Lucius was concerned about Abraxas' mental state.

He couldn't bear to see his father getting so caught up in this, and suggested more than once that Abraxas throw away the notebook.

I don't know how many times this kind of conversation happened, and it always ended in a bad mood.

From Lucius's determined look, I knew that he would take action.

"Perhaps, we can ask Dad who that black-haired man is? Also, what's going on with Mother's red eyes?"

Red eyes...

I remembered!

“My mother used to be worried that my eyes would turn red!”

In other words, Narcissa knew it all along!

I just don't know what means she used to hide her true eye color!

The mother is not Black at all, but Voldemort's daughter?

The answer is ready to come out.

Yes, only Voldemort could make the Black family submit and force them to recognize his own offspring.

However, for those who pursue eternal life, offspring are dispensable.

Especially when the offspring pose a threat to themselves, they can't wait to get rid of them.

That's why she chose to hide her identity...

If this is true, Draco and I also have Voldemort's blood!

We are heirs of Slytherin too!

"Aurora, what are you thinking about?" Draco asked tentatively.

"The mystery of our origins, Draco. It's just that I'm not entirely sure. Perhaps, when we return to Malfoy Manor, we can ask Mother in person."

Under the influence of the laws of the world, I cannot actively tell you what may happen in the future.

But through guidance, we can help the original characters find the answers.

This is the current compromise.

"Aurora... I'm sorry... I don't know why I started to become so anxious..."

“I was worried... that we would drift apart... But what I just saw from the Mirror of Erised has made me less anxious..." He imitated what he saw in the mirror and brushed my hair aside.

"Don't... it will leave traces..."

We just had a mutual understanding, and rejecting his words now...

Before I had time to think about it, the touch on my neck made my heart surge with warmth.

It itches and there is a slight tingling sensation.

"Um……"

My body involuntarily leaned back.

"Aurora..." He called my name softly.

Suddenly, there were light footsteps in the corridor.

"Draco!" I warned quietly.

He let me go reluctantly and helped me tidy up my long hair that was draped over my shoulders.

"This is our secret..." He gathered my hair together and whispered, "Don't let anyone else find out..."

"What if I get discovered?" I stood in front of the mirror, looking left and right, afraid that I would be exposed if I was not careful.

"Then be prepared to accept punishment..." His eyes lit up. Why did I feel that he was looking forward to punishing me?

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