Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 391 My Past 16

A cute baby!

With thick platinum hair and long eyelashes trembling slightly, he lay quietly in his mother's arms.

The face is exquisitely carved, with a pouting little mouth, as if tasting delicious food in a dream.

The tips of the elf's ears are white with a hint of pink, and her skin is so clear that no pores can be seen.

"He... is Legolas?"

Thranduil carefully took the baby.

He checked it out and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Legolas, he is an elf..."

What this means is that his son did not inherit Narcissa's dark elf bloodline.

Qualified to inherit the throne of the Elf King.

"But why was he born in the form of a dragon?"

Considering Draco's attitude towards dragons...

Legolas abandoned his dragon body and lived on as an elf.

"Before you, no dark elf could successfully give birth to an elven offspring... Using unicorn blood to prolong your life is itself a kind of retrograde..."

Thranduil paled.

"Eventually, God will punish us and bring retribution upon us..."

"Don't exaggerate!" Narcissa quickly covered Thranduil's mouth.

"What did I just say?"

Thranduil seemed to have just come to his senses.

"You just..." I repeated his words again, "Could it be that what you just said was a prophecy?"

"Perhaps..." Thranduil removed the expression that I couldn't understand.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to protect you..."

"And just now... I seemed to see the fate of this little guy and Aurora that has been entangled for several lifetimes."

"Legolas has a special identity. It would be good if there were more people to take care of him besides us as his parents..."

I knew that Thranduil was trying to trick me into boarding the "pirate ship" again.

"Can you please stop trying to fleece me?"

I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Legolas seems to have recognized you as well."

Thranduil had an "innocent" expression on his face.

"I'm not your cheap labor!"

"How can you belittle yourself like this?" Thranduil looked kindly.

"Your arrival here is inextricably linked to the fate of Legolas..."

"you……"

"Don't worry, in addition to the prophecy I just made, there are still some residual images left in my mind..."

He did not continue.

The laws of nature restrict everyone.

"You are the indispensable other half of Legolas' life..."

"You're not trying to trick me..." I teased him deliberately.

"As for whether it is or not, you know better than me, don't you?"

Thranduil's hand came to my forehead.

"Here... there is the scent of Legolas... Every elf is unique. As his father, I will not make a mistake..."

"Finding a child bride for your son so early?"

I almost accepted his argument.

His harsh style of speaking seems to have infected me as well.

Thranduil did not agree.

"Elves and unicorns both have long lifespans. You don't have to worry too much about the age difference..."

The baby changed from a little dragon to a baby countless times in his sleep.

He was too young to control his transformation.

It is also because of this that no way has been found to fix it into one form, and Legolas' identity has to remain secret.

He is a legitimate elf prince, but because of his dragon form, he has to live an anonymous life.

Can't even live with my parents.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a small burden...