Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 388 My Past 13

"Don't give up, please..."

I licked her palm gently.

"I have already taken ninety-nine steps. I only need one more step to gain happiness... Don't compromise with fate..."

"Blessing of the Unicorn... Aurora, you don't have to do this..."

"May I ask you to be Legolas' godmother?"

Thranduil suggested.

"Godmother, let's not do that..."

God Mother, Mother, can both be used to refer to godmother.

I don't want to be of a lower generation than Legolas!

"It's not enough for me to protect you, I also have to spend the rest of my life on your son..." I joked to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"If you don't want to be Legolas' godmother, you can be his wife..."

Thranduil's mind worked quickly and he figured out the problem immediately.

"You... he's still in his mother's belly..."

I was so nervous that I even called out "Mom".

Fortunately, Narcissa and Thranduil didn't take it to heart.

"Thranduil, I am in so much pain..."

There was a gleam of light in Narcissa's eyes.

Her originally tender lips were now cracked and covered with bloody marks.

Thranduil opened the vial, took a sip of my blood, and fed it to me mouth to mouth.

Narcissa's face visibly relieved.

She took a deep breath and felt her hair straining.

Her abdomen shrank visibly.

My heart sank.

Why is there no baby crying?

Thranduil's expression was solemn.

After cleaning the blood stains on the surface...

What came into view was actually an egg!

what happened?

The surface of the egg is covered with beautiful patterns.

It looks much bigger than an ostrich egg.

"I laid an egg?"

Narcissa was so exhausted that she fainted.

"Aurora, please keep this secret!"

Thranduil helped Narcissa clean up the mess on her body.

"You can rest here today..."

He stretched out his hand and supplied me with an endless supply of spiritual energy.

"Don't……"

Thranduil had just endured the pain of childbirth for Narcissa, and was already exhausted. Now...

"I won't feel at ease until I see you change back..."

He gave me a reassuring smile and ruffled my mane.

I quietly felt Thranduil's gentle spiritual power, guiding the scattered spiritual power in my body back on track.

Everything is going in the right direction...

I firmly believe that I have the power to change the world...

I felt a burning sensation between my brows.

I slowly opened my eyes, and what came into view was a slender arm.

"I'm back, you can rest assured now!"

Thranduil frowned slightly.

"Aurora, your transformation is not complete..."

"What do you mean?"

"Your horn..."

A water mirror appeared before my eyes.

The leaves originally between the eyebrows were replaced by a unicorn's horn.

"So now, am I an elf or a unicorn?"

I couldn't help but feel nervous.

This long horn completely obscures the mark.

Without the mark, will Legolas still be able to recognize me?

And can Legolas be equated with Draco, who loves and protects me?

Thranduil patted me on the back.

A pair of pure white wings grew out from my shoulder blades.

"The elves' wings are all brown..." I said to myself.

"So, what am I now? A new species?"

"Half-elf, half-unicorn?"