Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 506: Strike first to gain the upper hand

He already knew that beneath Harry's face was my soul.

He waved in our direction.

Then he turned around and rubbed his eyes unconsciously.

"He really has the nerve to go back..."

Draco's mocking voice came to my ears.

"Everything about him has nothing to do with us..."

I comforted him softly.

As a trace of Voldemort's soul then overflowed from Cedric's body, he would no longer be controlled by the other party.

And we are even with the Diggory family.

For this, Lucius "blackmailed" Amos severely.

Harry extracted his memories and placed them in the Pensieve.

It records everything about Cedric's defection.

Amos wanted to give everything he had to get this memory.

It would be a stain on the Diggory family.

Especially when Dumbledore and the Order of the Phoenix were at their peak.

Fortunately, in front of the Malfoy family, where interests are above all else, there is room for communication.

"Ced must have been possessed by Voldemort's soul fragment at that time, otherwise he would never have done such a cruel thing!"

Amos kept confessing in front of Lucius, crying until his face was covered with snot and tears.

Lucius looked away in disgust, then pretended to comfort her and "tricked" her back with a few heirlooms from the Diggory family.

"The Diggory family's wealth has come to an end..." Lucius couldn't help but sigh as he left Diggory's ancestral home.

I don't know how Dumbledore and Snape negotiated, but they made the news of Voldemort's brief resurrection a secret forever.

It seems like everything is moving in a better direction.

But there is still a hidden worry in my heart.

"Aurora..." Draco put his arms around my waist from behind and sighed, "You're finally back to normal..."

"Why? Even though I look like Harry, I'm still me inside..."

"I know, but it's inconvenient, you know." Draco became even more presumptuous.

"you……"

After I changed back, Draco's clothes were a little too big for me now.

Even with the belt added, the pants completely dragged on the ground.

Draco laughed and said, "Aurora, you look like a child who has stolen adult clothes..."

When we were young, we also secretly wore Narcissa and Lucius' clothes.

Pretend to be adults and play house games.

At that time, Draco played the father and I played the mother.

My heart softened.

"Let me help you change it..."

I remember that it was Draco who helped me put it on.

The originally tall and strong figure has been replaced by exquisite curves.

I watched him unbutton my shirt bit by bit.

Under the shirt, I wore a cotton vest.

The close-fitting fabric outlines the overly plump upper body.

"Aurora, are you really not wearing this on purpose to seduce me?"

Draco teased.

"What nonsense! You prepared all the clothes for me at that time... It was me who exchanged identities with Harry, but I wore your clothes..."

Draco's slender fingers worked their way down, and the men's underwear seemed a little loose.

The elastic band at the waist doesn't hold my tiny waist at all.

Fortunately, the thick flesh on the buttocks can offset the rhythm of the underwear slipping down.

He slapped my butt playfully and I could only watch as he touched me all over.

"Oh, the first to strike is the strongest, the last to strike will suffer? You are very thorough in implementing this..."

Harry knocked on the doorframe.