Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 495 Cruel Aurora

Snape had a wooden face, and only those who were very familiar with him could tell that he was in a good mood at the moment.

"Severus, Miss Malfoy trusts you very much." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"In my heart, my godfather is as important as my father..."

"That's great..." Dumbledore exclaimed.

His eyes behind his glasses were burning, and I don't know what he was thinking.

A double agent, wandering between light and darkness.

He was branded with the Dark Mark, a stain that he could never remove.

On the other hand, in order to protect his beloved son, he turned from darkness to light, but was repeatedly questioned.

Need to endure great mental pressure.

Every day is like walking a tightrope.

Even in his sleep, Snape's body had already formed muscle memory and performed the brain-blocking technique tens of thousands of times.

In the original novel, he also had to endure the suspicion of other members of the Order of the Phoenix, and God knows how he spent more than ten years of loneliness.

This time, Harry was not involved, and the person he needed to protect was me.

Can he really sacrifice everything for me like he did to protect Harry in the original book?

I am skeptical.

"What did you say? The trophy is a portkey?"

Draco was extremely shocked. He grabbed me so hard that it hurt. "You knew it was a trap, but you still wanted to jump in?"

"You hurt me..."

I struggled hard.

"This concerns your safety! You weren't prepared to discuss it with me at all!"

Draco yelled angrily.

"No! I'm not going to hide it from you. Besides, in addition to the Godfather, I hope you can also meet me at the Riddle ancestral home..."

I never realized the disparity in power between men and women.

His hands were like iron clamps, holding me firmly in place.

His face flushed, but not because of shyness.

"Is it really?"

"Of course, I just came back from the principal's office and I'm the first to share it with you..."

"That's pretty much it."

Draco was so coaxing.

"I'm going to write to Dad right away!"

The boy who always kept saying "my dad" and "my dad" appeared again.

"There's no need to alert too many people... If too many people lie in ambush, it might alert the enemy."

"That's perfect. You know what? Every time I go through a game, it feels like a catastrophe for me when I watch from the sidelines..."

Draco sighed.

"I'm afraid... I'll lose you again..."

He held me tightly in his arms.

I lifted my sleeves and saw several purple marks where he had grabbed me.

"Aurora... I'm sorry for getting you hurt again..."

He quickly kissed my forehead and used his spiritual power to heal my wound.

"I know, caring too much can lead to confusion..."

Draco, who has awakened his elven power and recovered his memories of his past life, is as powerful as several adult wizards.

No one could lay down their lives for me like he and Harry did.

"Aurora, you are so cruel..." He complained softly.

"How do you say it..."

"You want me to watch you step by step into the trap set by others...

"You have to pretend you know nothing. Don't you know how difficult this is?"

Draco's grey eyes were sparkling with tears.

"I...actually, I've experienced that too..." I listened to his heartbeat.

"When you split the dragon's body, I knew that if I failed, I would be doomed, but I still had no choice but to believe in your choice..."