Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Before he could finish his words, another pair of hands blocked my ears.

My two companions blocked my vision and hearing at the same time!

Not long after, the unspeakable voice finally entered my ears.

He! He! He! What on earth is he doing?

Suddenly, Harry leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Aurora, run!"

They held me and I ran all the way, not daring to look back at all.

All I remember was that the wind was howling in the corridor, and Quirrell's naked body, covered with scars, looked extremely scary.

"Pervert! Masochist!"

Draco cursed as he ran.

"How could Dumbledore actually issue a contract to such a person? Doesn't he consider the personal safety of the young wizard?"

This time, even Harry's face turned pale with fright.

"It is said that the greatest white wizard once submitted to a man..." Draco said maliciously.

We share the blood of Gellert Grindelwald.

How much charm does this white-bearded old man have that could make the once powerful leader of the Witch Party willing to imprison himself in Nurmengard?

My father mentioned that with Grindelwald's strength back then, and with the blessing of the Elder Wand, he would not be defeated so easily.

The only reason is that he is willing.

What a fighter in the love brain!

So did his son-in-law, my grandfather Abraxas.

The Malfoy family, who was as wealthy as a country, supported the poor Tom Riddle.

My father is even more outrageous.

The marriage partner at that time was originally Bellatrix Black, the eldest daughter of the Black family.

Bellatrix is ​​the eldest and can inherit more of the Black family's property.

As a result, I don't know what method he used, but he replaced it with his youngest daughter Narcissa.

A family in love!

"Dumbledore is...?" Harry's mouth opened wide.

"Hmm..." I exchanged a glance with Draco, confirming his suspicions.

His distraught look made me inexplicably worried.

He raised the corners of his lips: "Aurora, I'm fine... just a little tired... thank you for taking me there tonight. I saw my parents..."

He stared at me, as if hoping to see through me to another person, "And the life I expect..."

The final scene of the Mirror of Erised is set at Porter Castle.

With the witness of relatives and friends, Harry and his bride held a grand wedding of the century.

The bride throws her bouquet into the air.

"My life will not be manipulated by anyone..." He lowered his voice.

After returning to the room, I couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Quirrell and Voldemort actually have such a mutually dependent relationship.

Under Voldemort's torture, he was valued and felt psychologically happy.

This is also why he would be bewitched by the extremely weak and incomplete soul fragments.

Give up your bright future and become the other party's servant.

Voldemort is a natural mind reader.

He is good at discovering people's weaknesses and using coercion and inducement to achieve his goals.

When I read the original work, I had no such association at all.

"Aurora, can't sleep?" Draco put his hands on my waist.

"Well..." I turned around and threw myself into his arms.

"I'm going to write a letter to tell Dad about what happened today!"

This famous quote again!

"Of course! However, for Dumbledore, he would only define it as Quirrell's harmless little hobby..."

"Unless... a serious teaching accident occurs..."

We said in unison.

"What are you planning now, you little liar?" He scratched my nose lightly.

"you guess?"