Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 482 The Malfoy Family's Evil Handle

Fleur Delacour finally arrived. She surfaced in panic and shouted to the land: "Please, save Gabrielle, she has been abducted by a water monster!"

Her lips were blue and purple from the cold, and her body was covered in blood from the underwater battle.

When she saw the three of us standing together with our "babies", she was even more at a loss.

Madame Maxime rushed to his side and took her in her arms.

She was negotiating something with Dumbledore.

The leader of the mermaids jumped out of the water and handed the only "hostage" who could not be rescued - Gabrielle Delacour - to Dumbledore.

Furong's father and mother stepped forward to take the child, unable to hide the embarrassment and heartache in their eyes.

I turned my eyes away.

I am not Harry in the original book, nor do I have a humanitarian spirit.

My world is small, and I only show my care to the people I care about.

Dumbledore comforted him casually: "It's just a game. Hogwarts will ensure the safety of every student..."

What nonsense.

In the original book, how many times did Harry face life and death tests?

And Dumbledore simply turned Hogwarts into a testing ground for Harry.

Harry took off his coat and wrapped it tightly around me.

The body temperature of both of them warms me.

Harry was sensitive to my abnormality: "Aurora, what's wrong?"

"I just wonder why Merlin is so unfair to you..."

There was an unnoticeable choke in my voice.

"I think this is pretty good..."

Harry replied easily, "We formed a cause and effect in our previous life, and since then, our destinies have been closely intertwined."

"So, you left the buff that allows me to resist all spells intentionally?"

"Aurora, you're finally smart for once." Draco sighed.

"You two have been plotting against me since the very beginning..." I was trapped between the two of them.

"I've reminded you many times... don't sell yourself out..." Draco and Harry even had the same curve in the corners of their lips.

"Ling into a trap..." I said suddenly realizing.

"Not too stupid." Draco ruffled my bangs. "Wait for the results."

"When did the two of you become united against a common enemy?"

I muttered quietly.

"We certainly need to work more together to make you happy..." Harry whispered in my ear.

I quickly plucked the beetle from his hair and put it in the bottle.

The beetle flapped its wings hard, trying to break free, but to no avail.

"Animagus?" Draco took it in his hands and examined it.

"Rita Coster." I pointed to the back of the nail beetle.

It’s the look of the gorgeous glasses she often wears.

"She has a big appetite..."

Draco handed the vial to Lucius.

The man's expression changed several times. "I'll take care of it."

The secrets of the Malfoy family can only be kept by the dead.

If Rita Coster hadn't been so curious...

From this perspective, Hermione is indeed a magnanimous superior.

Even if Rita Coster had worked with the Malfoy family, she could be wiped out at any time if she knew too many secrets.

Licking blood on the tip of a knife is what life is like.

"Why, you can't bear to do it?" Draco observed my expression carefully.

"No. She committed a great crime by trying to eavesdrop on our secrets. I always thought she was quite clever."

I shook my head.

"She hopes to get some leverage over the Malfoy family..."