Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 332 Emotional Black Hole

He took me onto the back of the Hippogriff and we were in mid-air again.

The crowd below turned into small black dots.

"Is it exciting?" I heard Draco whisper in my ear.

The afternoon sunshine seemed to have coated our faces with a layer of gold.

I grabbed Buckbeak by the scruff of the neck and tried to suppress the urge to scream.

"I was so scared..."

Draco laughed heartily, and my back was pressed tightly against his chest. The resonance in my chest made ripples in my heart.

"Don't use so much force. You've almost plucked all of Buckbeak's hair out... Have you forgotten? We have wings too. We don't have to worry about falling off..."

He was referring to the brown wings that grew from our backs when we transformed into elves.

"It's a pity that we can't spread our wings and fly here..." Draco sighed.

We must never reveal our elves' identities to outsiders...

"What if it is in the holy land of the elves?" I asked eagerly.

"Let's go there on the night of the full moon... Hagrid is the guard of the Forbidden Forest, so we should be polite to him..." Draco reminded.

"Of course... After all, Hagrid is one of Dumbledore's loyal dogs." I nodded in agreement.

"Buckbeak just attacked Weasley. I wonder if he will take advantage of the situation?" Draco patted the Hippogriff on the back and said soothingly, "Don't worry, I will find a way to transport you out... Malfoy Manor is more suitable for you..." The latter sentence was said to Buckbeak.

The hippogriff barked twice as a response.

I couldn't help laughing.

In the original book, who is the person who, with the help of his father, always wants to kill Buckbeak?

Now, the two guys are so close that they are almost wearing the same pants.

"What a pity. I have to go back to class. Otherwise it would be nice to just go for a ride like this..." Draco's words were full of regret.

"When we get back to Malfoy Manor, we can do whatever we want..."

Not really. Even at Malfoy Manor, we didn't dare to transform into elves easily.

Although Potter Manor has been reopened, Harry still needs to live in Malfoy Manor during the winter and summer vacations every year, under the guardianship of his cousin and cousin-in-law.

"Once we come of age, this guy can move out..." Draco grinned.

"So you have always thought this way..." I deliberately prolonged my voice.

"Actually, no...it's not good to have him disturb our world of two all the time..." Draco scratched his head.

A world for two...

"Aurora, your ears are so red..." Draco pinched my earlobe and said, "Why, are you a little impatient now?"

"Damn it!" If I wasn't afraid of knocking him down, I really wanted to punch him!

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore..."

The crowd was getting closer and closer to us.

The classroom atmosphere also became positive and enthusiastic.

Ron Weasley's attack by Buckbeak just now seemed to have become a small episode.

Perhaps because of Ginny's accident, Mr. Weasley just couldn't muster the energy to go to Hogwarts to cause trouble again.

Therefore, this time, the person who walked around with a bandaged arm was Ron.

Unfortunately, no one sympathized with his situation.

Except Neville, no one was willing to listen to his complaints that were like an emotional black hole.