Harry was still silent in a thousand languages as he received the warmth of their arms.
Cleo continued to try to look at Harry's face. When that man hugged her too tightly and had not allowed Cleo to see how grim his face.
"You... will not answer my question?"
Harry hugged Cleo more closely.
"I will take care of you. And I won't let anyone hurt you for any reason. Then I will make sure that you are happy forever."
Cleo took off Harry's arms in a hurry.
Checked the eyes that kept staring at her without blinking. And demanding the future in accordance with the high expectations.
Harry smiled warmly now. Lowering the tension that has spread all over his body. Then, he patted Cleo's head lightly.
"I'm fine. I might be tired and need a break."
Cleo was very confident that Harry's answer was a lie. She was sure that something was happening and she wanted honesty.
