Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 463 It’s Not My Fantasy

"Damn it! You..."

I did not miss the flash of mischief in his eyes, the challenging look he gave Harry.

"Aurora, you're sweating, give me your coat..."

Harry's hands have reached my shoulders.

"No... no need..." I straightened my coat and buttoned it one by one.

Harry lowered his eyes, and I felt a little guilty.

It's really a dilemma.

The marks on her body, covered with foundation, had begun to fade due to sweating.

If you take off your coat, those ambiguous traces will be exposed to the public.

"Draco, you've really hurt me!" I said to myself.

He didn't say anything, but the smile on his face grew wider.

I rolled up my long sleeves, and on the inside of my forearm, there was an uncovered red mark!

Finished, it’s here too.

"What's going on? There are mosquitoes in winter?"

Harry took my hand.

He stretched out his finger and touched it lightly.

"Yes! I was bitten all over by a damn mosquito!"

I said through gritted teeth.

"Come, I'll help you apply the medicine..."

"No need, it will be done in two days." Draco quickly stopped him.

"What? You can't take good care of your own sister, and you don't allow others to help?" Harry raised his eyebrows.

I looked at Narcissa for help, but the calm Malfoys just stood there and watched, not prepared to help.

"Draco, Harry means well, don't be so stingy..." Lucius showed a teasing expression.

"You don't seem to be very generous..." Draco muttered.

I felt a damp heat between my eyebrows.

Harry, kiss me between the brows.

He disarmed me from all my defenses against spells.

Then, the inside of my arm felt cold.

He knows how to disable my talent!

"you……"

Harry, could it be that... he has also recovered his memories of his past life?

I was confused and confused, and just looked at him silently without saying a word.

The inside of my arms became smooth and flawless again.

He took my hand and said, "You have beautiful arms, don't let yourself get hurt..."

His eyes were sincere.

I couldn't help but be defeated.

"it is good……"

Harry in this life has never had physical contact with me, so he naturally doesn't understand the meaning of that mark.

Although he lived with me for a long time in my previous life, I appeared in the form of a unicorn in most cases.

Suddenly, my forehead was covered by Draco's big hand.

"Why do you feel a little feverish?"

Draco took the opportunity to kiss the mark between my eyebrows.

I knew he was worried that my secret would be exposed in front of Harry.

"Is Aurora sick?"

Everyone surrounded me and started measuring my temperature.

One detection spell after another hit me.

Draco stopped Lucius from checking further, "Dad, I'm going back to the room with Aurora to rest."

He picked me up without saying anything and said, "We'll open the gifts tomorrow..."

"I'll take care of Aurora too..."

Harry looked worried.

"I do not……"

I was about to speak, but Draco covered my mouth.

"Harry, I can take care of her by myself..."

"Your care means leaving Aurora covered in scars?" Harry refused to give in.

But... that's not an injury at all...

A humming sound came out of my mouth, but I was completely unable to speak.

Lucius and Narcissa smiled at each other.

These two unreliable adults just let Draco and Harry...

This time, it's not my fantasy...