Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 234 The Little Liar Pretending to Be Dumb

"Anyone can see that Harry has no interest in you! The bullshit love poems you wrote to Harry humiliated him!"

What a classic scene...

Dwarves with golden wings dressed as the god of love recited loudly with harp accompaniment.

It was during the break time, and a large group of students gathered to watch the scene.

His eyes were as green as a freshly pickled toad... I wonder if Harry would be happy to see his emerald green eyes described like this?

He is as black and handsome as a blackboard... I guess this refers to Harry's black hair...

Harry was embarrassed for a moment, but then he adjusted his mood and seemed calm.

He politely remarked that the dwarves had put on a wonderful performance.

Sure enough, I am not embarrassed, but others are embarrassed.

When everyone saw that teasing him had no effect, they scattered like birds and beasts.

As I turned around, I caught a flash of disgust in Harry's eyes.

He didn't like this kind of limelight.

I squeezed his arm gently.

Seeing me looking at him with a worried look on my face, Harry comforted me instead: "Bold Gryffindors always like to do some unexpected things... Don't worry, I'm used to it..."

Many people created a CP of me and Harry in "The Quibbler".

Childhood sweethearts, friendship gradually sublimated into love, the descendants of Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix, overcoming all difficulties to come together...

They even made up names for Harry and I’s kids!

I have to admire the imagination of these people.

Therefore, my interactions with Harry are always over-interpreted.

There will always be someone secretly taking photos.

I later learned that both Harry and Draco subscribed to The Quibbler.

The two of them were secretly competing with each other to see who had taken more "private" photos with me...

"As long as you don't mind..." Harry took my hand from his arm and interlocked our fingers.

"Why should I mind..." I tried to break free from his grip, but he didn't give me the chance.

He looked at me leisurely.

While playing with my fingers.

My cheeks grew hot.

It's like a husband who is suspected of cheating is trying to prove his innocence to his beloved wife.

You can't keep making this association!

But he never confessed his feelings to me, how could I say no?

He could easily get away with it and blame me for being sentimental!

Besides, there was no need to break with Harry over such a thing.

"That's good." A pair of emerald eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Maybe it was Voldemort's soul fragment that was causing trouble, but Harry showed amazing talent in magic and combat.

Sirius was always generous with his compliments during Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

At first, we thought it was Gryffindor-like favoritism.

It wasn't until he asked Harry to come forward and practice that he discovered it was true.

In the original book, Harry's Defense Against the Dark Arts course also deserves an "O".

He was so outstanding that he gradually began to have his own fans like Cedric.

Tall and handsome, with extremely rare green eyes, the center of attention, heir to the huge fortune of the Potter family, with the title of savior, low-key and humble, with good motor nerves, a standard campus male god...

No wonder Ginny pursued him relentlessly for so many years in the original book...

I stared at Ginny's figure in silence.

"Aurora, I have no feelings for Miss Weasley that go beyond that of a classmate." Her emerald green eyes seemed to be burning with green flames. "This little liar who pretends to be stupid, how can I wake her up? Can you teach me?"