Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 237: New Life of the Malfoy Family

"Have you brought the amulet?" I whispered.

Draco and Harry took out a small pendant from their collars and said in unison, "Don't worry."

"come on!"

I went up and hugged both boys.

They were wearing protective gear and were stiff when they were hugged.

Draco buried his head in my hair and took a deep breath.

Harry hugged me from behind.

I was almost drowned in the arms of the two boys.

"Don't squeeze Aurora!" Draco reminded in a low voice.

"It's obviously because you hugged her tighter that she almost suffocated!" Harry pushed back.

"Okay... I have to go back. If I don't leave now, Flint will complain to me for undermining the morale of the troops!"

I walked over and kissed both boys on the cheek.

Not far away, other team members cheered: "Ms. Malfoy, I want a victory kiss too!"

I pretended not to hear and ran away.

In order to facilitate watching the game, in Muggle terms, I am equivalent to the manager of the team, helping to deal with some internal affairs and venue applications.

Therefore, he had already become one with the other players and was the only non-team member allowed to enter the locker room.

There are no female members in Slytherin Quidditch.

I became a bright spot among the green, and received a lot of envious glances.

Astoria and Pansy were said to have applied as well.

Flint politely refused.

I don't know if it was Draco's instruction.

I returned to the stands and found the Malfoys in the best position!

"Mom and Dad! Why are you here?!"

I was about to throw myself into Narcissa's arms, but was interrupted by Lucius.

"Be careful! Aurora, what are your manners?"

"Your mother..." He signaled with his eyes.

Only then did I realize that Narcissa was rarely wearing a loose-fitting long skirt.

She has extremely exquisite and charming curves. Such a figure is most suitable for close-fitting designs, which can greatly highlight the advantages of her figure.

But this body shape also has disadvantages.

Loose clothing will make you look slightly plump.

This seems to be to cover...

"Mom is pregnant?" I looked surprised.

"Shh! It's not even three months yet... Don't tell anyone..." Narcissa placed my hand on her lower abdomen.

It was very flat there, without any bumps.

"Great!"

We are going to have a younger brother (sister)!

"Dad, why are you taking Mom out when she has a baby?"

In my impression, Hogwarts is much more dangerous than Malfoy Manor!

"After all, today is the day when Draco and Harry will play their first Quidditch match. Cissy must come..."

Yes, Dad can’t beat Mom at all.

Lucius conjured up a few dark green cushions and placed one behind Narcissa's chair.

Leave one behind for your wife to hold in her arms.

"Dad, why don't I have any?" I deliberately reminded him.

"Don't make trouble, are you pregnant..."

Lucius didn't even look at me, but helped his wife to a seat, as if he were worshipping a set of delicate china.

Narcissa glanced at her husband coquettishly and waved to me, "Come to Mommy!"

"Mom, congratulations!" I won't bother with Lucius.

Narcissa looked to be in her early twenties, but her actual age was over thirty-five. According to Muggle terms, she was an elderly mother and needed to be treated with extra caution.

But she has awakened her elven bloodline, and at thirty-five, she is still very young among the elves.

I am anxious.

I held her slender fingertips and asked, "Mom, is there any record of elves giving birth to life in the study room of the manor?"