Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 271: Origins of the Potter Family

Narcissa suddenly grabbed Harry's arm, "Harry, don't force yourself..."

What does it mean?

"Don't worry, cousin. I will."

"Mom, is Harry in danger?"

Why do I feel like I'm parting with life and death?

"No, Harry is the only blood of the Potter family."

Having said that, Narcissa still looked at the vampire in a warning manner.

"I will take good care of him..." Bleichröder assured, "Everyone, please take a rest here."

Sirius volunteered, "I'm familiar with this place, just leave it to me."

He looked at the furnishings in the room with nostalgia, "still maintaining" the appearance of the past. James and I often play treasure hunting games here. The Potter family's collection is extremely rich, it seems. "

Sirius looked at me and said, "I have seen the horn of a unicorn in the information left by the Potter family. The shape is exactly the same as the one in Aurora's hand."

My horn was once collected by the Potter family?

I held the wand in my palm.

It had already been warmed by my body temperature.

It was once a part of me.

Seeing that I looked unhappy, Sirius quickly added: "Maybe I saw it wrong..."

How is that possible? Unicorn horns are so valuable.

I have concluded that what Sirius said is true.

Narcissa suddenly hugged me to her chest.

With tears in her eyes and trembling lips, she carefully kissed the center of my eyebrows.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"My Aurora... don't try to change your fate, I just hope you are fine..."

The unicorn's horn also grows between the eyebrows.

In a flash, I finally understood why the area between my eyebrows was my weak spot.

My horns were cut off for some reason and became part of the Potter family's collection.

I don't know how it happened, but it was made into a wand by Ollivander and returned to my hands.

The surprise of getting back what was lost cannot offset the tragic experience in the past.

Neither the Malfoys nor Draco seemed to want me to recall what I had experienced in my previous life.

So, out of a compensatory mentality, he loved and cared for me even more.

The house-elves at Potter Manor are very attentive to guests.

This is in stark contrast to Dobby, the house-elf who was once Malfoy.

Dobin was speechless, as if he was afraid that we came to visit him to take him back.

How could Draco not see what Dobby was thinking? He sneered, "The Malfoy family is not a garbage recycling station."

The boy would not tolerate even the slightest betrayal.

Unless you have encountered a major setback, you will not tolerate any sand in your eyes.

"Brother, he is no longer a member of the Malfoy clan. Don't waste your energy on irrelevant people."

"That's right." Draco looked towards Dobby fiercely. He was not completely relieved.

"Cissy, Harry might be in there for a long time this time..." Lucius reminded.

"Mom, why don't you and Dad go back first?"

I couldn't help but glance at her belly.

"Cisi, are you sick?" Sirius keenly sensed the problem, "Lucius will take you back. I'm familiar with this place, and I'll take care of Draco and Aurora."

That tone was just like him being our second father.

Narcissa didn't seem to hear Sirius's hidden meaning: "Thank you for your help..."

Out of Narcissa's sight, Sirius made a face at Lucius.

The always impulsive big black dog is not that stupid.