Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 231 Is there another bad news?

"Tom is the split soul of Voldemort when he was 16 years old. At that time, he was still keeping his virginity for his grandfather..."

"You just talk to him!" Draco was angry.

I understand his concerns.

I will resurrect the Unicorn even if it means exposing his identity.

I hadn't discussed it with him in advance.

Like a really aggressive Gryffindor...

"That ruthless guy even killed his own father!"

Tom Riddle never felt a father's love...

All he inherited from old Tom was his pretty face.

I know that at this moment, no matter how I argue, it will only anger the people who care about me the most.

I leaned gently against him.

"You just act like a spoiled brat..."

His tone softened, "Do you know you're wrong?"

"Well... it's because I know that you will protect me..." My voice was nasal.

"Why are you crying?" He hurriedly took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped away the tears on my cheeks.

"Don't cry... I just had a bad tone, I'm not angry with you..." Draco's tone softened immediately.

"Well... just don't do it again... Aurora, your identity is so special, I'm too afraid that someone will use emotions to kidnap you..."

"Even if your family begs you to, don't use your unicorn's gift lightly..."

"Why?" This is not in line with Malfoy tradition. We always put family first.

Draco opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Something seemed to be grabbing his throat.

Draco smiled helplessly: "The secret cannot be revealed..."

"Anyway, remember my words." His expression was very serious.

At this moment, he no longer looked like a twelve-year-old boy, but a mature and steady young man.

Those clear eyes were filled with pain and sorrow.

It seems that some of the dusty memories are gradually awakening.

He is bearing the punishment of his unknown past alone.

Human joys and sorrows are not shared. Subject to the laws of nature, I cannot even share his pain.

"I'll be obedient..." I didn't know how to comfort him, so I lay in his arms and listened to his heartbeat.

"Little liar..." he sighed, as if he had already expected that I would only pretend to obey him but actually disobey him.

"Draco, between you and Harry, who will play as the Seeker in the end?" I quickly changed the subject.

All of this naturally did not escape Draco's "eyes": "Too stiff, Aurora..."

"Hate it...you haven't answered my question yet..."

"Who do you want to be?" He threw the topic to me.

"Of course it's you..."

Damn it, do I even need to say this?

"We had a competition... in front of all the team members..." He deliberately kept the topic in suspense.

"Who won?" I couldn't help but clench his fingers.

"I don't have the ability to use elves..." Draco looked dejected.

"It's nice to be a Chaser... I don't have to take on so much responsibility..."

Draco narrowed his eyes: "You have so little confidence in me?"

"Could it be..."

"Of course I won!" He finally showed a proud smile.

"That's great!" I hugged him and jumped up happily.

"So happy?"

"I'm happy for you!"

In the original book, Draco was overshadowed by Harry.

This time, Draco finally got what he wanted and became the focus of everyone.

"There is another bad news, do you want to hear it?"