Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 494 Dumbledore's Protection

"You two..."

"Are you playing it half-hearted, Aurora?"

Draco's whisper came into my ears.

What happened afterwards makes me blush every time I think about it.

Now it’s good, not only do you have to wear a turtleneck…

Fortunately, even after the coldest winter, Hogwarts still requires wearing long sleeves and long pants.

I looked listless, but Draco and Harry behind me looked very satisfied, which formed a sharp contrast.

"We feel like you two are going to suck all the energy out of Aurora," Zabini teased.

"Can you really compete in the third game like this?"

After he finished talking about Draco and Harry, he winked at me.

"Don't bother me anymore..."

I pulled my collar up again.

The two boys seemed to have endless energy and vitality.

"Okay, I'll give you a day off tonight." Draco compromised "reluctantly".

Dealing with one person is exhausting, let alone two...

Narcissa was very sympathetic to my situation and had repeatedly hinted that I should think twice before acting.

"Your father once used a time-turner... Anyway, I'm worried that your body won't be able to handle it. It is said that the men in the Malfoy family are all gifted..."

I was ignorant at that time and didn't understand the deeper meaning behind her words at all.

This has led to my current state of no return.

We tried everything, but couldn't find any clues that Voldemort was preparing to make a comeback.

We can only continue to wait and see.

Time goes by and the third game will soon be held.

"Aurora, your concerns are justified."

Snape called me to the headmaster's office.

Dumbledore was already waiting there.

The always smiling old man now looked extremely serious.

"Miss Malfoy, can you tell me why you suspect the trophy has been tampered with?"

"Headmaster, it's obvious. I and the Malfoy family did not use any trick to put my name into it. The conspiracy behind it is against me. It's obvious."

"The trophy was made into a portkey. And the location was Tom Riddle's old house." Dumbledore and Snape exchanged glances.

"The other party will definitely manipulate the game so that I can be the first to touch the trophy..." I understood what he meant.

"Aurora, you need to discuss with Lucius whether to continue..." Snape said.

Dumbledore rubbed his eyes and interrupted the Potions Professor: "Miss Malfoy, what do you think?"

"From the beginning, I didn't care about the outcome of the game. I just wanted to catch the culprit behind the scenes. After all, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light."

Dumbledore's eyes were full of admiration: "The Sorting Hat can make mistakes..."

"what?"

"You're more suitable for Gryffindor..."

"Albus!" Snape's face turned pale.

"Okay, I know this isn't a compliment to a Slytherin..."

The old man touched his nose comically.

"However, I still need you to provide me with shelter..."

"This is natural... Why don't we take advantage of their situation?"

Dumbledore's azure eyes: "I will let Severus ambush in Riddle's ancestral home in advance... Of course, if you are worried, you can also send more people..."

"It's good to have the Godfather protecting me secretly..."

At least from the original book, Snape is surprisingly reliable.

Whether it was protecting Harry or Draco.

Although he had no children of his own, perhaps in his heart, the two young men were like his sons.