Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Chapter 218 The Silly Dad Who Loves to Spend Money

"father!"

I don’t know if it’s because people of the same sex repel each other, but Lucius always likes to suppress Draco.

But Narcissa and I are not like that at all.

Could this be what is called “competition among heroes”?

Lucius sighed and patted his son on the shoulder: "I don't mean to blame you..."

"I understand, Dad, it's just that you expect more from me..." the boy stammered.

In front of Lucius, Draco was always at a disadvantage and could not be truly confident.

From time to time, he would reveal a bright look that looked for praise, which was heartbreaking to see.

"In this world, Parseltongues are not the only humans who can understand snake language..." Lucius said as an introduction.

I suddenly remembered that JK Rowling once said that a language genius like Dumbledore could understand Goblin, Mermaid and Snake language.

He is the only human in the magical world who can understand snake language without relying on bloodline.

Since Dumbledore set a precedent, Draco and Harry's experience is not uncommon.

"I have contacted the Daily Prophet, and there will be a lot of space leading people to believe that Parseltongue is not the same as Voldemort's descent."

"Dad, but... why does Harry know snake language? Does the Potter family also have the blood of the Gaunt family?"

Lucius shook his head. "I can't comprehend Harry's situation..."

I walked over and held Harry's hand, telling him not to worry too much.

“When I was very young, Aunt Petunia had snakes in her garden and I found I had no problem communicating with them.

"At the time, I was very happy to tell them about this...but I was beaten up...

"Aunt Petunia was worried that I would instigate snakes to bite her darlings, so she locked me in the cupboard and starved me for a whole day...

"I kept begging and swearing I would never do this... but it was no use...

"I was not released until I was so hungry that I felt dizzy and dizzy...

"They warned me that if I dared to do that, I would be starved to death..."

Harry rarely talks about his childhood.

It's even more miserable than I expected.

I hugged the sad boy.

"This time, I finally know that I am not the only one who can understand Serpent Language... I am very happy..." Harry was full of joy.

"Okay, Aurora, Harry is not that fragile..." Draco pulled me out of Harry's arms.

"What? I just defended you in front of dad..." I whispered to him.

"I'm happy too and want to express it, is that not okay?" he said with a smirk.

Lucius couldn't stand our flirting, "Let's do this. I have already suppressed this matter at the Hogwarts board meeting."

He changed the subject: "Behave well, Draco, Harry."

"What are you showing?" The two boys were confused.

They looked at me.

I'm also confused.

The next day, Marcus Flint, now captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, was at the table, waving gleefully across the crowd at Draco.

He pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and shook Draco's arm vigorously.

He picked Harry up again.

"Thank you Mr. Malfoy for your great support! We have put on the latest equipment!"

"Silly dad who loves to spend money!" Draco complained in my ear.

His face was flushed and he looked extremely proud.