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"Taking care of the sick is not a pleasant thing." Cho folded his arms and leaned against the door frame to watch Harry bustle around. "But I can't see it in you at all.—You are getting more and more proficient."

"Didn't you say it was inconvenient to ask a nurse?" Harry stopped and turned to look at her. "Didn't you say last time that I'm fine, why don't you come?"

"You think I want to come. Medicines are delivered to this room every day. I told you that your illness is already cured. Do you think the director will believe it or not?" Qiu rolled his eyes. Draco's whereabouts could not be revealed, so all the potions and supplements he used were attributed to Harry. "The dean ordered me to check you once every two days. Do you think I dare not come? ——But, let's take it as a rest. Anyway, my last vacation was completely ruined by you."

"Sorry." Harry was a little embarrassed.In the few days when he just came back, Qiu was really busy and couldn't sleep well for several days. He also thought that he should give Qiu something to make up for, but Qiu is always the kind of person who doesn't need anything, so he just There is no further text.

"But to be honest, you should think about what to do next. It's really unknown when he will wake up. You can't keep pretending to be sick, can you?" Qiu stood up straight. "Besides, it's been so long. If your 'disease' doesn't get better, my ability will be questioned, and St. Mungo will give you another therapist... What are you going to do then?"

"I don't know," Harry said frankly.In other words, in fact, he doesn't even have much concept of time.Even though he hasn't stepped out of the house for a long time, he repeats the daily work of a professional nurse every day-I have to say that he is really doing more and more professionally, chatting about the days when he doesn't get a response, But he was unexpectedly happy.He's never had it so easy.The first half of his life was always full of various sufferings and accidents. He was always careful about his surroundings, fighting against others and himself.Those struggles also become more and more thrilling as they get older, and even risk their lives several times.He is not afraid, he has never been afraid.It's just that I do too many things like this, and occasionally, I feel a little tired.But now, he felt more at ease than ever before.In your own house, taking care of your loved ones, what else is there to be satisfied with?unless……

Harry took a deep look at the beautiful sleeping face: "It would be great if he could wake up."

"Before he woke up, you didn't have the heart to think about other things, did you?" Qiu rolled his eyes.

"Autumn?" Harry was a little confused.

"Remember last time you asked me about Legilimency?" Qiu said. "I checked some information, - I think you can try it. It's just that the method may need to be slightly modified, and the problem is not big."

"But I also remember that you said before that using Legilimency is actually risky..." Harry glanced at Qiu and changed his words silently. "I've been affected by Legilimency, and that feeling is very uncomfortable... If I use it, it won't do him any harm, right?"

"Doubt my motives? Please, I'm a therapist who has made an unbreakable oath." Qiu snorted lightly and didn't pay much attention. "-I didn't lie to you when I said there was a risk last time, but as I said just now, the method needs to be modified a bit. In fact, I suspect that if it is just ordinary Legilimency, you will not get anything useful. A long-term follow-up People around Voldemort, even if they have any thoughts, they must have hidden them well. ——The reason I said this time that it can be used is that maybe they can use Legilimency to enter his illusion."

"Illusion..." Harry repeated in a low voice.

"Yes. The Hell Potion allows people to experience a very realistic illusion before death. Although we are not sure what the illusion is, a large amount of data shows that the poisoned person is in this illusion. At that time, it was a very relaxed state." Qiu tapped lightly with one finger. "Therefore, we have reason to believe that what is shown in this illusion must be what the host really desires. ——Although Malfoy took the antidote, it is not certain whether he entered the illusion when he took the medicine. But I think it's a gamble, I think, if he didn't enter the illusion, he should have woken up a long time ago. The reason why he can't wake up now is probably because the illusion has not ended, and his consciousness is more Willing to stay in that illusion.”

"Then, as long as we can find a way to enter his illusion, find his consciousness, and convince him, he can wake up, right?" Harry nodded and said. "But why didn't you tell me this before?"

"On the one hand, it's because these are just my personal guesses, and on the other hand, it's because there are indeed considerable risks." Qiu shrugged indifferently. "Therapists are not allowed to conduct guesswork. Therefore, if the dean knows that I told you these things, I will probably be recorded as a major demerit."

"Then why are you telling me now?" Harry couldn't help laughing.

"Because I really can't bear to see you persist in your obsession." Qiu said casually. "Seriously, though, Harry, I think you do need to be braver."

"Haven't I always been brave?" Harry wondered.

"I'm talking about the emotional side, Harry, and I dare say you're a complete coward when it comes to that," Cho said mercilessly.

"...Is there..." Harry felt that he was wronged, but he didn't know why, and he felt a little inexplicably guilty.

"Yes, very much. Of course I know you dare to do many things--yes, what would you not dare to do? You dared even Dispel--and now you are almost a professional nurse ——But when you do all this, there is a premise that he is in a coma, Harry, he doesn’t know anything. Then what happens when he wakes up? Do you dare to tell him the whole thing? Do you dare to face to face? Do you want to tell him your feelings? If he shows some resistance, will you give up?" Qiu chattered. "Professor Dumbledore said that the weapon you have more than Voldemort is love, but I'm sorry, I don't think you can handle this weapon."

Harry fell silent.He remembered that Draco seemed to have said the same thing to him before. Draco seemed to have advised him to get rid of all the feelings he was carrying - he couldn't understand what Draco meant, then, and now.Sometimes Harry really couldn't help but think, if "love" was really a tangible weapon, he wouldn't have to rack his brains so hard and be confused.Although he would always choose to give up when encountering things he couldn't understand, but on this matter, he unexpectedly wanted to struggle: "...Maybe...I dare..."

"You dare not, Harry." Qiu interrupted him directly. "Do you remember when you liked me in fourth grade? Do you remember what was the bravest thing you ever did?"

He remembered, of course he remembered that he liked the Spring Festival.Just...in fourth grade...the bravest thing...Goblet of Fire?

"I mean in our relationship." Qiu said with disgust as if he could see through his thoughts at a glance. "You liked me at the time, but you didn't even dare to tell me. The bravest thing you ever did was to come and invite me to the dance, but when you heard that I had already been asked out, you turned around and ran away in fright—you Didn't even find out who I was dating! Harry, to be honest, a few of my friends laughed at you for a week when they found out."

Harry remembered.He waved his hands in embarrassment: "At that time...you were young..."

"You are not much better now." Qiu came up and asked in a low voice. "I heard that you were the first person to arrive when Malfoy was arrested? Then let me guess, did you also tentatively ask him about his relationship at that time? Then he was rejected?"

Harry pushed her away: "You have nothing to do and guess what these are for..."

"Guess right?" Qiu Hee smiled. "—Although he was rejected, you still have to trust him. So why not be more firm at that time?"

"That's because..." Harry stopped in the middle of the sentence.He didn't know how to explain the matter of forgetting nothing, he didn't really want to tell the story from the beginning, but there was really no way to avoid forgetting nothing in this story.

"Because he rejected you at that time." Qiu answered for him. "Harry, you have to be mentally prepared. If you use Legilimency to successfully enter Malfoy's illusion, there will be countless possibilities for the scene you see. If Malfoy rejects you again there, will you be so And messed up again?"

"I..." Harry hesitated.After talking to Ron, he thought he had seen it through.But he didn't expect that the topic of rejection would be brought up by Qiu so quickly.It takes a bit of determination to face this problem head-on. Harry chuckled slightly. "You're right, I'll try to be firmer."

"I don't know whether you mean what you said, but it doesn't matter. Our main task now is to wake him up." Qiu said seriously. "Now, remember the following from me: Once you're in the illusion, you can't change anything in the illusion, you can't even make Malfoy aware that he's in the illusion. You can only do so through guidance, persuasion, or any other gentle The method is to let his consciousness come out of the illusion autonomously. Otherwise, we have no way to predict what serious consequences will happen, do you understand?"