Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 423 My Past 48

Until the very end, he was worried about me…

I buried Harry next to his mother tree in the Black Forest of Albania.

I finally understood why he in his later life could successfully merge with Voldemort's main soul here.

Perhaps, his past life was blessing him.

There's something devilish about you, Harry.

After his bones were buried here, thunder rolled in the sky and split the mother tree here into two halves.

I even suspect that the mother tree in the forbidden forest was also his work.

He helped me to take revenge through his own power.

He, a human being, was able to destroy a once powerful race in one day.

He is indeed Merlin's chosen son.

I stayed in this world for a long time.

With the blood of the Unicorn King, I have almost no natural enemies.

As a symbol of good fortune, people offer incense to me, compile my stories, and spread them widely.

I followed Harry's advice, and over the years, I never gave unicorn blood to anyone again.

When I felt that my life was coming to an end, I found the descendants of the Potter family.

Give him the unicorn's horn.

Looking at his surprised eyes, I smiled slightly.

I remember Harry once told me that it had been kept for me in Potter Manor for a long time.

I choose to follow the destiny.

After going around in circles, it will return to my hands.

The moment I closed my eyes and my consciousness left my body, I woke up in my own body.

Draco looked worriedly at him.

I turned my eyes away and didn't look at him.

I experienced everything in the illusion myself.

I finally understood why he tried every possible way to prevent me from recalling my memories of my past life.

He was afraid that I would suspect that in this life, Lucius and Narcissa used alchemy to allow me to be born again in this world, and they still had the intention of using me.

"I never knew that I could change my destined partner..."

I smiled bitterly.

There was a burning sensation between my eyebrows.

I felt it and the mark was still intact.

"That person...is not me..."

Draco held me in his arms.

"The basilisk will not mistake his former master..." I shook my head gently.

Draco spoke incoherently: "You can't say it wasn't me... It was another me living in a parallel dimension. When I peeled off the dragon's body, I lost consciousness. When I woke up, we were swapped!"

"His choice has always been Alexiel, and mine, from beginning to end, will always be you, Aurora..."

"None of this matters anymore..."

"Aurora, don't do this to me..." Draco trapped me in his arms.

The tremendous sadness and panic that came through the mark almost overwhelmed me.

Yes, this time, there are no more secrets, and the spiritual empathy is successfully connected again.

I took the initiative to cut him off.

"I just want to be alone..."

I locked myself in my bedroom.

The familiar double bed.

All of them show the intimacy between me and the owner of the room.

We grew up together and share almost the same memories.

I always thought that we, childhood sweethearts, could live happily like the princess and prince in fairy tales.

Fairy tales are lies after all.

The human world is full of intrigues.

I was too young and too stupid.

Eighteen years of life in China was as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

Let anyone draw it.

"I've been sold out and am still helping others count money..." I said self-deprecatingly.

Crookshanks seemed to notice my depression and took the initiative to hold my legs.

He purred to please me.

I've worked so hard for the revival of the Malfoy family, is it worth it?