Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 496 Give it a try

"People do not share the same joys and sorrows... even if we have already achieved mutual understanding..."

Draco exclaimed.

"It is only now that I feel the torment you once endured... I'm sorry, Aurora... This is a double-edged sword. While it hurts you, it also stabbed me early on..."

The last piece of barrier in my heart was finally shattered into pieces.

I finally stopped clinging to anything from my past life.

"Everything from the previous life has passed. All we can do now is to make the most of the time we spend together in the future..." I whispered to comfort her.

"I'm glad, Aurora."

Draco held me in his lap.

"You thought of me first and placed me in a more important position than mom and dad."

"Of course! The person I will spend my life with in the future is you..."

"In other words, you have already planned me into your future life?"

Draco confirmed again and again.

"Silly, do you even need to ask this?"

The more I listened to it, the more I felt like I was just acting like a spoiled child.

"You don't know, I was so bad in my previous life. I was always worried that you would abandon me..."

Draco rarely showed his vulnerability.

"Why are you acting like a nagging woman..." I poked his puffy cheek.

"I can't help it. My life and property are in your hands."

Draco complained.

"You even left the most important horn to Harry's descendants. After I learned the origin of your wand, God knows how many nights I was unable to sleep due to sadness...

"How could I have deserved to have you sacrifice so much in my past and present lives..."

"You reap what you sow..."

Without the meticulous care and emotional investment of Lucius and Narcissa, I would not have been able to support the elves without hesitation with my memories of this world.

Every decision seemed to have been made long ago.

As one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, Harry seems unable to actively disconnect from Voldemort.

Not to mention, Voldemort's main soul was also absorbed into his body.

As for the fact that the trophy was a portkey, we deliberately avoided him.

Every time I see his concerned look, my heart feels empty.

Harry never took advantage of me.

No matter in the past life or this life, you have spared no effort to protect me.

But I was worried that his brain would unconsciously establish a connection with Voldemort, causing the plan to be leaked.

"Aurora, are you...hiding something from me..."

Just before the third match was about to start, Harry finally got a chance and stopped me.

"Don't look for it, Draco isn't here."

His eyes were gloomy and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura of oppression.

That was the aura brought by a superior who had been through many battles.

A feeling of betrayal and shame, mixed with confusion and grievance.

"Harry, the game is about to start..."

I glanced past Cedric.

He rubbed his hands nervously.

"Draco's absence was also something you had discussed long ago?"

He stared at me intently.

“Is this answer… important?”

"Indeed, at this point, it doesn't matter whether it's important or not. It's just a matter of verbal pleasure."

Harry smiled wryly.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he looked like he was about to cry.

I thought that when it came to personal danger, I would no longer be swayed by anyone else's emotions.

But Harry...

I still want to give it a try.

Even if, I failed miserably again...