Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 396 My Past 21

Narcissa was speechless. She wanted to go forward to comfort Legolas, but she was affected by the boy's aura that kept people at a distance, so she did not dare to get close.

She was originally a strong woman, but now she was at a loss.

I could only shed tears silently.

Legolas was the baby that Narcissa gave birth to at the cost of her life.

The combination of dark elves and elves is taboo.

Even with the blessing of unicorn blood and blessings, the fact that Legolas has survived to this day is a gift from God.

Couldn't ask for more...

However, how could Legolas, who knew nothing, be willing to endure these sufferings for no reason...

I had long discovered that he would hide his tracks and observe those healthy elves.

They followed Thranduil and became his loyal guards.

Either they made great achievements or they fought bravely against the enemy, leaving behind impressive feats.

Only he, despite being full of talent, cannot show it to others.

He was originally the most suitable candidate for the next Elf King...

I used to not understand Remus Lupin’s situation. I thought he didn’t accept his werewolf identity and tried to integrate into the wizarding society. He really didn’t know his own identity.

If it falls on Legolas, I can't just sit there and tell him to accept his fate...

It's really double standards...

I walked aimlessly in the forest.

Happiness is right in front of me, but I feel like I can't grasp it and I'm powerless.

"Little unicorn?"

A young man with black hair and blue eyes came to me holding a bunch of moongrass.

He claimed to be the younger brother of Salazar Slytherin.

I subconsciously touched the horn on my forehead. It shouldn't be visible even though the Confusion Spell had been cast on it.

He looked at me with amusement: "Any spell will lose its effect in front of me..."

"Your horn is very beautiful... In wizard terms, it is a very suitable material for making a wand..."

"you!"

I covered my forehead and moved my body eight feet away from him.

This was the first time I saw someone who could resist any spell just like me.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you..."

He approached me slowly.

"Are you the patron saint of Legolas?" he asked. "He told me so..."

"I..." I don't want to just be his guardian angel, I want to be the one standing beside him...

It was always Draco who pushed our relationship forward, and I just had to enjoy his love for me.

"You have romantic feelings for him..." The emerald green eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, "It's just that he has become accustomed to you being around him..."

"What's your purpose in telling me this?"

I still feel wary.

"I want to help you..." The black-haired boy squatted in front of me: "You look almost exactly like the Elf Queen, could you be Legolas' sister?"

He is like me. Any magic is ineffective in front of us, so he can naturally see Narcissa's true appearance under the Confusion Spell.

I shook my head. There was no need to reveal the truth in front of outsiders.

"Legolas is very close to Salazar. My brother introduced him to several other friends..." He stared at my face intently, observing my micro-expressions.

I calmly said, "Legolas had a very lonely childhood. It was hard for him to have playmates of the same age..."

"Among them, two of my good friends are women..." he said meaningfully.

"What? Would I stop him from dating someone of the opposite sex? In your eyes, am I a jealous person?"