Hogwarts Diary: Snape Goes Crazy

"Here they are!

Kingsley's voice.

Then Vesey heard a lot of footsteps.

These footsteps were running toward her crazily, and then someone helped her up.

"Vese!"

It was Snape's voice.

His voice was suppressed with grief, and then after throwing a few more spells, he hugged her and ran forward. For a moment, he even forgot to summon a car or something.

"Severus, Arthur has borrowed the car, how long have you been carrying Vesey like this!"

It was Dumbledore's voice.

"Sirius's injuries are not serious. I don't know what they have been through..."

Kingsley Hub reports.

Snape let out a shrill laugh.

"It's understandable, after all, he's always like this, you know what I mean!"

Vesey was afraid that he would start a fight with Sirius later.

She quickly opened her eyes, showing a weak expression.

"..."

she shouted softly.

Snape looked at her quickly. "Zero Sanqi" His eyes were red, with crystal tears already shining in them.

"Professor, I'm fine..."

She tugged at Snape's sleeve.

"Is everything okay? Does it matter if you die?"

Snape said sarcastically angrily.

Vesey wasn't angry, she smiled.

"Professor, don't quarrel with the godfather... Also, let the godfather have something to hide, he is looking for us..."

Vesey said something roughly, and then closed his eyes again under Snape's horrified gaze.

Snape was so frightened that he thought she was dead.

Fortunately, Dumbledore quickly used a detection spell on Vesey to suppress Snape's anger.

"When will the car arrive? She can't drag it, her injuries are too serious!"

Snape asked anxiously.

"We'll be there soon. Arthur will drive very fast. I guarantee that even Vesey's body can't bear the force of the Apparition and Portkey. It's more convenient to use a car.

Kingsley said.

Snape didn't object.

This is indeed the case, otherwise he would have apparated away with Vesey.

About five minutes passed.

Just when Snape's hand holding Vesey began to turn white, Arthur Vesey's car finally arrived.

Everyone moved Sirius and Vesey's bodies up.

"Have you notified Harry?"

Kingsley asked hesitantly.

"Lupine said that after he finished handling the matter, he went to inform Harry that he was very busy now.

Mr. Weasley said seriously.

"Harry is also scared. If Vesey and the others don't come back in the next few days, he might go crazy too."

"This time it was obviously Potter who was reckless. If it hadn't been for him..."

Snape shouted angrily.

"Severus, Harry has learned his lesson.

Dumbledore said softly.

"Has he been taught enough? What lessons has he been taught? He was not the one who almost died! He is not the one who is lying there now, waiting to be treated at St. Mungo's!"

Snape growled.

Dumbledore sighed softly.

He stared at the wounds on Vesey's body and felt distressed.

“You have to admit, he is the savior and Vesey’s great cook.

Dumbledore said calmly, Snape stared at him for a while, and finally closed his mouth.

At the same time, in the Gryffindor dormitory of Hogwarts, Harry was looking up at the ceiling numbly.

He had been like this since seven days ago, when he lost his godfather and his sister.

No more, he has nothing.

It's all because of him!

Harry even felt that he should die now so that he could be reunited with his family.

But I don't know what spell those people cast on him, but he has been unable to raise the wand to himself in the past few days.

Obviously one blast spell could end his life.

But he couldn't even do this.

Seven days ago, he led Vesey and his classmates into the Ministry of Magic because he had a dream that Voldemort had captured Sirius.

Then he told Vesey about it, and they took their classmates to the Ministry of Magic.

Who knew it was a trap, a trap to get him and Voldemort the prophecy ball.

Thinking of the prophecy ball, Harry showed a sarcastic smile.

After Vesey and Sirius fell into the curtain, he smashed the prophecy ball after getting the news of their death from Kingsley.

A trap isn't it?

He ensured that Voldemort would never get the Prophecy.

That day, Dumbledore said he wanted to talk to him, but he refused.

He desperately wanted to die with Sirius and Vesey, but in the end, he was sent out after Dumbledore used a spell to prevent him from hurting himself.

After that, he stayed in bed. Even when Ronald came to persuade him to eat something, he couldn't eat.

He thought dejectedly, just let him stay hungry, maybe he would starve to death on the last day of the semester?

But Ronald would always force him to drink some magic potion, which kept him hanging to this day.

Harry sometimes even thought darkly that they might want the Savior to live.

After all, Thicknesse finally admitted that Voldemort was back.

After he broke the Prophecy Ball [Bellatrix summoned Voldemort.

Voldemort tortured Bellatrix severely and wanted to kill him.

At that time, he gave up all resistance and just wanted Voldemort to kill him...

But Dumbledore saved him.

Thicknesse and the Aurors all saw Voldemort, and he could no longer deny it.

Harry felt that he would be very popular now.

After all, his title as the Boy Who Lived was enough for those people to praise him.

But none of those people can compare to Vesey and Sirius.

He just wanted them to see it.

All along, his only relatives were them.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory.

Harry stared at the ceiling impassively.

He knew that the people who came could only be from the Order of the Phoenix.

Of course, it could also be his friends.

They all seemed to want to persuade him to get better and accept this fact.

But what does this have to do with Harry?

Unless they get Vesey and Sirius back, there's no need to talk.

What's more, he didn't want to face everyone's gaze.

Although they didn't say it, Harry knew that they must secretly blame him.

Blame him for not practicing Occlumency properly, blame him for being so reckless, blame him for causing Vesey and Sirius to die.

Harry's eyes were blurred, and in a blink of an eye, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"He must be in there, look!"

The door opened and it was Ronald.

The excitement in his voice was different from the depression in the past few days.

Then he pulled Lupine and appeared in front of Harry.

Harry covered his head with the quilt and made a gesture as if he didn't want to talk.

"Harry, I want to tell you something..."

Harry covered his ears with his hands.

He didn't want to hear anything.

But Lupine forcefully pried his hand away.

"you!"

Harry looked at Lupin angrily. 0.8

"Don't be angry, Harry, I'm here to tell you good news..."

Harry didn't change his gaze.

good news?

It can't be...

"Vesey and Sirius showed up alive!"

Harry looked at Lupin blankly, as if he suddenly couldn't understand what Lupin was talking about.

"Really, I'm not lying to you. Sirius is almost unhurt. He is already awake and will probably come to see you in the afternoon.

Vesey's injury is serious, but she will recover in a few days, and St. Mungo's doctors say she will probably be back in time for the end-of-term banquet.

Harry still stared at Lupin blankly.

It took a long time before his rusty head finally understood what Lupin was talking about.

Then a smile appeared on his face, and tears fell down as he smiled.

"Great, I have to take a shower or they won't recognize me!"

"No, you still have to eat. Seeing how thin you are, you need to go to Madam Pomfrey's!"