Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 419 My Past 44

Rowena Ravenclaw curled her lips, as if she had something to hide.

Helga Hufflepuff had a higher EQ. She first moved Harry from me to the bed and began a series of examinations.

"How did you get hurt so badly?" Helga frowned. "Your special ability can..."

She turned her head and looked in my direction, and finally realized what was going on.

"You two... Fortunately, nothing is serious. Just take a good rest. But, you know... this is irreversible..."

Harry smiled weakly: "Thank you for your advice, sister. You can go and do your work first!"

He looked so playful, like a typical rich second generation guy.

Only in this way can the boy living in the honeypot release his kindness unscrupulously.

He has never seen the true dark side of society.

Completely different from Harry in later life, Potter's rough childhood experience made him extremely defensive towards everyone. The real him was so cruel and cold, but he just covered it up with a humble and shy appearance.

How great it would be if he hadn't met me...

We are all destined to suffer this disaster...

I stayed by Harry's side.

He might be trapped in a nightmare, waving his arms, trying to grab something.

"Brother, don't leave me..."

My voice was choked and weak.

I learned indirectly that Salazar took good care of Harry and shared almost everything with the boy.

Coupled with the boy's unique talents, he is an expert in spells and potions.

He always kept Harry by his side and taught him everything he knew.

This time Salazar left without saying goodbye, no doubt hoping to leave the opportunity to inherit the Slytherin family to Harry.

He pursued a greater ideal in his heart, collecting the Deathly Hallows and embarking on a treasure hunt.

"I heard that he got the Resurrection Stone from Legolas..."

Godric Gryffindor seemed to have not yet gotten over the pain of parting ways with his best friend.

He reeked strongly of alcohol all over.

There was also a smell of coal tar on him.

It seems like it hasn't been washed for a long time.

It has only been two weeks since we last met.

There have been earth-shaking changes.

It is embarrassing.

In the original work, the so-called deviation in teaching philosophy was clearly a far-fetched assumption made by later generations.

Now that Salazar Slytherin is no longer in charge, Slytherin House's enrollment has clearly lacked appeal.

Harry was still seriously injured and it was not appropriate for him to hold back in front of the students.

Therefore, Godric Gryffindor invited an outside help.

It was Legolas who had not been seen for many days.

But this time, there was a beautiful person of the opposite sex standing next to him.

She is very beautiful, with black curly hair that looks like clouds and mist, and pale green cat eyes.

She had a charming and stunning face, but she was filled with a murderous aura.

She is such a contradictory unity, no wonder she attracted Legolas's attention.

She is also a dark elf.

As soon as she was born, she was abandoned by the elves at the border of their territory.

Fortunately, she was taken in by kind humans in time.

It just so happened that the person who adopted her was a wizard, and with the talents of the dark elves, she also acquired a lot of skills.

Dark elves have an innate talent for spells and potions, and she has brought them to the extreme.

From running a small business to becoming a lord dominating a region, one naturally relies on extraordinary leadership.

It seemed only natural that Legolas would be attracted to such an outstanding woman.

But my heart is broken again.