Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"My friend Harry... Harry Potter, I want to bring him here to have a look..."

I tell you my true intentions.

Dumbledore gave a genuine smile.

His purpose was to train and test the Savior.

It was beyond his expectation that the eldest daughter of the Malfoy family had friends that she cared about besides the interests of the family.

"This mirror can witness a person's deepest desires... Harry can only miss his parents through the remaining photos. I hope he can talk to his parents through the mirror..."

"Aurora, that's a good idea..." The smile in his eyes became even brighter, "But I must remind you that countless wizards have been addicted to the Mirror of Eris..."

"You mean..."

"You can bring Mr. Potter here once as a reward for your discovery of this place, okay?"

He winked at me playfully.

At this moment, the wrinkled face didn't seem so old...

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore." I noticed that he addressed me as Aurora, not Miss Malfoy.

Is this a disguised form of recognition?

Facing the cunning white wizard leader who has lived for a century, I dare not make any rash speculations.

He waved his hand and watched us leave. His eyes were sharp again.

The amiable old man is just his protective color.

Every political leader has a cruel side.

This is true for both others and yourself.

"Aurora, you really respect the elderly and love the young." Draco ruffled my hair.

"Don't mess it up! It will be troublesome if it gets exposed!" I quickly slapped his hand away.

"Ah... I forgot..." he said belatedly.

"The one who started this is actually a forgetful person! Should I ask my dad to send you a memory ball?"

In the original book, Lucius and Draco seem to have a special connection with the Memory Ball.

Draco took away Neville's memory ball, causing Harry to expose his flying talent.

Lucius tried to snatch the memory ball that contained the prophecy, but he accidentally broke it and failed in his mission.

This caused Voldemort to take out his anger on the Malfoy family.

Malfoy and his son fell into Harry's hands one after another. It was really the protagonist's halo that was at work!

"You said you wanted to bring Harry here, which is exactly what Old Bee wants!" He put his hand on my shoulder and pulled me into his arms. "What evil plan are you up to, little liar?"

"Why don't we take advantage of his trick and see what he is planning?"

The invisibility cloak has been used for a long time, but the fish is not taking the bait. Who knows what tricks Dumbledore will come up with next?

We relayed the scene to Harry, and his usually emerald eyes glowed green: "Aurora, have you predicted my reaction?"

The strong feeling of oppression made it hard for me to breathe.

As expected of the protagonist, he has a strong aura.

"Harry, don't blame Aurora. If she hadn't said that at the time, I don't know what tricks Dumbledore would have used to lure you into danger..."

Harry's eyes locked on me.

For a moment, I thought I was his prey, and I uttered a final wail, lamenting my misfortune.

He suddenly laughed out loud: "How could I blame you?"

"Look how scared you are..." His hand moved to the top of my head, ready to ruffle my hair as usual.

His wrist was grasped, preventing further movement.

"Don't do that. Aurora doesn't like it."