Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 381 My Past 6

Thranduil ate the spiritual fruit, and the spiritual power in his body was replenished again.

And I, as a magical creature with awakened elven blood, live with them.

But I prefer to be with Narcissa.

Oropher also let me go and treated me as a guest of honor.

Expelling Narcissa was a rule that he, as the Elf King, could not break.

The dark elves are too lethal, and they are obsessed with the blood of elves, so they can easily transform into vampires.

The vampires are the natural enemies of the elves.

Their blood can destroy the roots of the elven mother tree.

"You're back, Aurora?"

Narcissa was still tiny.

Without my blood, she must follow the laws of nature, birth, aging, sickness and death, and even enter reincarnation.

Dark elves do not have pointy elven ears and wings.

The only thing that distinguishes her from other dark elves is her platinum hair, gray eyes, and extraordinary beauty.

"That's great..." She was genuinely happy to see me awaken as an elf.

"It can also be considered an opportunity..." If I hadn't suddenly decided to save her life, I wouldn't have had the chance to eat the spiritual fruit and gain the opportunity to awaken.

"I always feel that you are... very familiar... even though this is the first time we meet..." She tilted her head, thinking with some distress.

"Just think of it as our destiny from our previous life..." I held her in my arms.

She was a small and soft ball. The dark elf could not use the spiritual power of the elves. At the young age of five, she went out to find food alone. The dangers she faced could be imagined.

There are always scars on the body, some light and some heavy.

The other elves also ignored her.

Obviously, what elves are best at is healing magic.

I gently stroked her delicate face, taking away all the scars.

"Don't waste your spiritual energy... I don't want to pick spiritual fruits for you anymore!" She stretched out her hand to stop me from going on.

"No, don't worry..."

I combed her messy hair neatly.

Just like what Narcissa did to me at Malfoy Manor.

"..."

For the first time, she rested her head on my thighs and closed her eyes.

Thranduil stood in the doorway of the hut.

Put down some daily necessities.

As an elf prince with a body close to that of an adult, he is highly regarded by Oropher.

It has been announced that he will be the next Elf King.

Seeing that he was unable to leave for a long time, I asked him to come into the house.

The boy looked around and tiptoed, afraid of waking up his sister.

"If you need anything, you're welcome." He reached out and gently stroked the girl's face.

His fingertips gently touched the girl's brow.

"You're quite alert." He laughed, and the girl who had just woken up fell into a deep sleep immediately.

He took the girl from my arms effortlessly.

He frowned slightly and lowered his voice deliberately: "She is so light..."

"Now that you are an elf, you must be careful when dealing with her..." Thranduil warned.

"What do you mean?" I didn't understand.

"The blood of the elves is extremely tempting to the dark elves."

"You mean, she won't be able to control her urge and suck my blood?"

In my impression, Narcissa has always been a noble and dignified lady. I can never associate her with the bohemian female vampires in the movies.

"Strong power, the temptation of eternal life... who can resist it? I only hate... why is God so unfair? We are obviously two fruits that grow together, but we have completely different destinies..."

"If she has to become a vampire, I hope it's me, not you, who makes her successful..." Thranduil kissed the girl's forehead lightly.