Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 412 My Past 37

I finally found the courage to speak out everything that was on my mind.

I quietly observed Legolas's reaction.

"When I turned into a dragon, I couldn't control my emotions at all..."

Draco's eyes turned red. "I heard from Salazar that wizards can also transform into animals. This process is called Animagus. When they transform into animals, they can maintain human sobriety and rationality...

"But I can't do that at all... When I turn into a dragon, if anyone's eyes stay on you for a moment, I will have the urge to tear them to pieces..."

The dragon's body imprisoned Legolas's body and mind.

"Aurora, the strong need no pity..." Perhaps my eyes were filled with sympathy.

He covered my eyes with his hands, “Just stand by me and support my every decision.”

A silk scarf replaced his hands and made me lose my sight.

I was drowning in darkness.

The absence of vision makes the other senses more distinct.

"I really want to combine with you sooner..." Legolas sighed in his ears, "Instead of using vines instead..."

"Damn it! Thranduil said today that he could see it. Doesn't that mean we..."

I pinched him hard.

He groaned in pain: "He lied to you... Don't worry, he hasn't had enough time to "torture" mother yet, how could he pay attention to our movements?"

I felt a little relieved.

I have no intention of spreading my intimacy with Legolas.

"I hope you are telling the truth..."

I wrapped myself tightly in the quilt.

He lifted a corner of the quilt and crawled in.

"Don't make trouble..."

I quickly grabbed his wrist.

“No trouble…” He stretched out his long arms and held me in his arms.

The warm body temperature and the unique breath of Legolas wrapped me tightly.

I felt myself slipping away from consciousness.

"Good night, Aurora."

He kissed me between my eyebrows.

I found that I was becoming more and more able to accept his love calmly.

I relaxed and fell asleep in his arms.

When I woke up the next day, there was no trace of him.

Even the place where Legolas had slept was cool.

Apparently, he had been gone for a long time.

He never left without saying goodbye.

I felt vaguely uneasy.

Sweat broke out on the palms that were clutching the quilt.

I closed my eyes, and the mark between my brows told me that Legolas was now near the Shrieking Shack at Hogwarts.

It was here that we discovered the body of the dragon!

Could it be that he was performing the stripping ritual without telling me?

I quickly activated the Apparition, fearing that I would miss the crucial moment.

Damn Legolas, he must have used some secret magic to make me fall into a coma until now.

When I arrived at the scene, he was already standing at the core of the magic circle.

An invisible barrier isolates us.

His long flowing hair fluttered behind him without any wind.

Salazar and several other Hogwarts founders were chanting ancient spells.

Harry stood aside, stopping me from getting closer.

His brows were furrowed. "Legolas clearly said that you can sleep until the ceremony is over..."

The protagonist of the ceremony gave me a faint smile.

He mouthed to me not to worry.

When he opened his eyes again, he had turned into a giant dragon.

His beautiful grey eyes were replaced by a blood red.

He let out a deafening cry of pain.

I felt a burning pain on the mark on my forehead that was different from before, and my heart was in agony.