Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 411 My Past 36

I realized belatedly that what I had just released was actually a spell...

And Harry, like me, is immune to all spells!

I almost exposed his secret!

"Let me do it... I must be too tired these days..." Legolas excused me.

Thranduil's eyes flickered between the two of us.

"you……"

"We... didn't make it to the end... I promised you..." Legolas stammered.

Thranduil naturally noticed the red mark on my collarbone.

"It's better not to..." The Elf King's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"The ability to manipulate vines is not meant for you to use here..." he whispered in Legolas' ear.

"...Father, can you see it?" Legolas looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Thranduil said nothing, which was considered as tacit acceptance of this fact.

Oh my god, that doesn't mean...

I glanced at Legolas.

It's such a shame...

Everyone had their own thoughts and the conversation ended quickly.

"Why did you hide this from your father?"

That night, I leaned against Legolas's chest and blurted out all my questions.

"Oh, are you following my lead and changing your tune now?" the boy teased.

Thranduil was Lucius's previous life, so it's understandable that I call him father.

Legolas had seen my memories, but he deliberately told them out, clearly intending to embarrass me.

I have to admit, he succeeded.

“Come on, I’m not kidding…” I picked up a strand of his platinum hair and played with it in my hands.

"I... I'm afraid they will take advantage of you..." Legolas seemed to find it difficult to speak.

"How could that be? They are your biological parents..."

"Precisely because I am their son, I understand them better..." Legolas sighed in the darkness.

"They will give everything for you in the end..." I defended the Elf King and his wife.

"Give everything, but it shouldn't include sacrificing your interests..." He imitated me and also took a lock of my curly hair and twirled it around his fingertips.

"Why don't you agree with your parents?"

I felt extremely comforted in my heart, but I still insisted on my words.

"My future wife and I are of the same mind, what's wrong with that?"

His gaze was so deep that it seemed to penetrate my body and strike straight into my soul.

"If I succeed in stripping off the dragon's body, we can return to the elves with a legitimate reason..."

"Actually, it's okay not to go back..." I lay on his chest, listening to the resonance of his chest.

"I don't want to live my whole life in anonymity... or even force you to stay away from the tribe because of me...

"Humans are social animals, as are elves... and unicorns... I saw your group looking for you... but you have been avoiding them for my sake."

This was the first time Legolas took the initiative to confide in me.

It turned out that he had endured a lot alone...

"Actually, this is the life I've always dreamed of..." I took his broad palm and brought it close to my face.

The hard calluses on top are a bit prickly, which makes people feel safe.

The owner of these hands has always tried his best to give me the best life.

"The two of us live our own lives... and have a pair of children... It doesn't matter if they are dragons or unicorns...

"Thrandui has already migrated with his army of elves, and this place is our own paradise..."