Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 437 The useless son

"You and the Malfoys are worth it?"

I didn't say this out loud.

But my thoughts formed in my mind first.

Draco turned pale.

I knew that my thoughts hurt him again.

I quickly added, "It's just a matter of reciprocity... I'm waiting to receive Cedric's reward."

"Hmph, I hope it won't be in vain!"

He grabbed my wrist and pulled it roughly.

"Come! Familiarize yourself with the characteristics of dragons again!"

"Am I not familiar enough?" I muttered to myself.

For some reason, a lot of malice gushed out.

Obviously such words would only make both parties more embarrassed, but I couldn't help but blurt them out.

Obviously, this would only wear out the relationship between the two of us, but I couldn't control my impulse.

"Just as you said, thousands of years have passed, dragons have become smaller, and their characteristics have changed accordingly. Have you forgotten? My obsession with dragons began when I was just born..."

Even after I retorted, he still explained calmly.

"I'm sorry... I spoke without thinking..."

I rested my head on his shoulder.

"I still have a concern... My body is still placed in the Shrieking Shack... When my kind arrive, it might speed up his emergence..."

The stripped dragon's body is controlled by Draco from another dimension.

Strictly speaking, the laws of nature cannot allow the same person to appear in two dimensions in a small world at the same time.

The small world is in danger of collapse.

This is why, one can only travel through time and experience everything in the past but cannot make any changes.

"In other words, only one of you can stay here?"

Draco nodded slowly.

"It's possible..."

"But, when I used the time converter, I also saw another self..."

"That's me in the same dimension. It doesn't matter..."

Draco seemed to have thought of something, and gave an unpredictable smile, deliberately covering his mouth with his hand.

"But the first project has been finalized..."

I was distraught.

"Maybe, I can find someone to help?"

"Who?"

"Miss Parkinson"

Pansy Parkinson's previous life - Alexiel.

She entered into a marriage with Legolas from another dimension in front of the Mother Tree.

Draco calls Pansy Miss Parkinson.

Instead of the more intimate Christian name - Pansy.

I care about such details because I care too much.

Care about his feelings.

No matter in the past or present life, the source of all suffering is the failure to obtain what one desires.

"what should we do?"

I looked into his eyes.

"Join me in handing this choice over to Miss Parkinson."

Pansy didn't seem surprised by our arrival.

"I knew there would be a day like this."

She looked peaceful.

This is very different from the sarcastic and mean pure-blood noblewoman in the original work.

"You are not my Draco... I discovered that a long time ago..."

She looked in my direction, as if these words were meant for me.

"The spirit that I made a promise to the Mother Tree for eternity... I finally..."

Tears welled up in her eyes.

"When did you gain the memory of your past life?"

She looked at me with deep apology in her eyes.

"My good-for-nothing son, Armand, is targeting you like this..."