[HP] This deer is not a deer

Harry is on a business trip again.

A month later.

In St. Mungoley, thousands of miles away from Harry, there was an important thing that he could not know for the time being.The therapist in the ward carefully held a hot quilt in his hand, which contained a potion with a strange lavender smoke, and another person carefully lifted Snape's body, and they slowly He opened his mouth cautiously and carefully fed the medicine, finally making sure that Snape swallowed the liquid.

But the sleeping person still didn't respond.

The group of therapists who stared at him waited, and they waited for a while, but they were undoubtedly disappointed again.

Until they left, the door was closed, and the ward was dark again... The thinning man lying on the bed was still lying quietly, the shadow on the door covered the sunlight.

The next morning, someone came to the ward again.

This time, Augustus was the only one who came to check alone. He just did some simple checks. He looked at Snape who had his eyes closed, but he still didn't find any sign of waking up.

Disappointed, he put down the booklet in his hand as usual, walked to the side and skillfully cast the spell to clean his body...then walked to the hospital bed, and skillfully grabbed Snape's arm—

However, just as he was about to check Snape's leg, he heard a cough.

Augustus looked up strangely, and he immediately opened his eyes wide. He saw the thin face, the eyelids trembling, and the slit-like eyes slightly opened—the sleepy person had a gloomy face, He opened his dark eyes.

He opened his mouth in surprise, and stammered in surprise, "First, sir...you're awake?! God, I'm sorry, I just checked my body..."

Then he jumped up and ran out - Snape slowly closed his eyes again, looking limp, weak and lifeless.

When a large group of healers appeared in the ward again, Snape frowned. He had been lying down for too long, so weak that he could not even make any sound, and could only watch helplessly as various spells fell on the His body was constantly repairing his body, Snape closed his eyes in boredom, and Hippocrates Smethyke said to him, "Mr. Snape, can you hear me? "

But Snape didn't answer, his eyes still closed quietly.

Then, Hibercrate Smethyke discovered a serious problem again, Mr. Snape refused to accept their treatment, he was unwilling to drink any recovery potion they prepared, and had no desire for any food, not even Willing to ignore anyone.Even when the therapists spoke dryly, they got no response.

He just turned over after regaining some strength, turned his back to everyone and closed his eyes again.

"Oh, I guess Harry's recipe took a lot of energy, but it doesn't seem to help him wake up now..." Augustus Pye muttered complainingly, and he sorted out the mess in his hand bottle.

The ward was very quiet, no one could see. Snape, who was facing the wall, shook his eyelids and opened his eyes slowly, but he was still facing the wall. Augustus Pye's voice continued into his ears.

Hippocrates Smethyke left the ward early, and only two junior therapists were left. While they were sorting out the messy booklets, Augustus Pye continued to whisper, "Is Mr. Snape really Harry's companion? He's so infuriating..." No therapist likes an uncooperative patient!

Because of Snape's resistance and negative attitude, the therapist had nothing to do with him. At this moment, only the two murmured in the quiet ward. They were told to stay and tidy up the ward, and take a few more glances at this 'patient' by the way. .

"I heard that he's on another mission, and it's said that he's going to Germany this time..." his companion said casually.

"A business trip again!" Augustus Pye whispered in surprise, and they looked at Snape whose back was facing them, only saw a thin figure from the back, and then looked back.Right next to Snape's hospital bed, on the table were specially prepared nutrients suitable for his digestion, as well as a little food that was pitifully small.

"That's too dangerous... Actually, I hoped so too. You see, if Harry becomes the minister of the Oro Department, he will be the youngest minister!" The young therapist was full of hope when he said this. , and excitedly, he didn't notice that Snape had rolled over.

Augustus Pye noticed it, he looked at the moving Snape, and asked cautiously, "Sir?"

He was surprised that Snape was willing to look at them.

Snape moved his parched lips as he asked, "Potter still alive?"

"Of course he's alive and well," said Augustus Pye curiously.

"Why am I still alive?" After a moment of silence, he stumbled and asked hoarsely.

"A member of the Order of the Phoenix sent you here. You were almost out of breath." Augustus twitched the corner of his mouth strangely when he heard the question. "The wound was deep, but fortunately we still have the ability to repair it." , They poured you a lot of recovery potions and powerful antidotes, even if they can't really undo the poison, but delay the spread of the poison and your death time, so... Sir, you are in the most critical time It was taken to the hospital, so it survived."

Snape slowly turned his head to look at the things on the table, and after a while of silence, he couldn't make a neat sound in his throat, and said to them hoarsely, "You, bring the nutritional supplements."

"Oh, yes." Although they didn't quite understand what was going on, it was clearly related to Harry Potter!

The sudden surge of hope made the two healers active, and Snape struggled to sit up, but he had no strength and was forced to accept the pile of restorative potions, Augustus Pye saw Watching Snape drink the last potion, he also broke out in a cold sweat.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sir, I assure you, your body will be back to action in two days, it's just that your body is lying down, muscles... oh, that's what Muggles say, we found their stuff It's also very useful..."

Snape looked at Augustus Pye coldly, he somehow felt that the look made him feel guilty, and with strong contempt, Snape said in a hoarse voice, "I know."

Augustus Pai smiled awkwardly. He and his companion exchanged glances, quickly picked up the pile of empty bottles, and quickly disappeared into the ward.

the next day.

Almost the whole of Britain knew the news, and the newspapers were covering Severus Snape, and all the old stories were turned up. Of course, Harry didn't tell anyone about his personal affairs. But they know—this double agent, is he a spy or a hero?Harry Potter told everyone how he helped them.

The Weasleys, even Ron and Hermione had been to the hospital.

But Snape didn't want to see anyone at all, he wouldn't want to see anyone like this, everyone was turned away.

For the next two days, Snape accepted the treatment quietly, without any protest. Hippocrates Smethyke came to inspect as usual, and let the young therapists come to speak to Snape. Talking about - the thing about Harry Potter that had made Snape react.

They hoped to arouse the patient's interest and hope in life, Snape was still like a log, just accepting the treatment passively, and didn't say a word at all other than that.

"They broke into Gringotts and stole Hufflepuff's golden cup, which was made into a Horcrux by the Dark Lord. They flew out from the ground on a dragon and escaped!" the young healer said. The therapist held a thick book in his hand, on the cover it said "The Truth About Harry Potter's Defeat of the Dark Lord", written by Rita Skeeter, but the young therapist still read it Go on, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

Snape was lying on the bed, his eyes were open and he was looking ahead, expressionless, but he seemed to be really listening to what the therapist read out.

"The final battle is here, and I decided to face Voldemort alone. Snape's memory told me, Dumbledore's final arrangement..." The young therapist's voice became a little sad, "So I went to see He died, Voldemort cast a death curse on me, I fell...but not dead, I opened my eyes again, yes, yes, as Dumbledore guessed, Voldemort killed himself ——that Horcrux hidden in my body..."

The young therapist couldn't read any more. He was so excited that he sobbed rapidly. He cried and laughed and said, "No matter how many times I read it, I can't help it-you know, uh..."

Snape looked thoughtful, and after a while, he closed his eyes to rest.

The room was quiet for a while, and when the young therapist had collected his emotions, they put down the thick book and turned to pick up the latest newspaper. They glanced at the "Daily Prophet" and said loudly, " Hey, Harry is on a business trip again, this time to France..."

next to him.Augustus Pye picked up another gossip paper, Wizard Weekly, and his eyes lit up.

"Haha, look, I just said—" Augustus Pye was still following Hippocrates Smethyke, and he suddenly threw away the newspaper in his hand and said, "Harry is Going on a foreign trip, not really dangerous, just talking... oh my god, he hooked up with that beautiful French lady and it looks like - well, yes, I heard, she has a veela of blood, maybe she'll be Harry's 'new' girlfriend?"

This series of words made the silent man's eyeballs move, and Snape spoke slowly, "New?"

"Oh, yes, that's right—you know, gossip, who knows if it's true or not." Augustus Pye saw that Snape was interested again, and immediately became very interested, and he gossiped Te said, "You have been sleeping for several years. Of course you don't know. Harry's girlfriends are all rumored to be crazy. Who can tell that he hasn't been with anyone? I think he has had so many girlfriends, but certainly not so much." Much—it's just that they don't have much love, but what does it matter, everyone won't care..."

"several?"

"what?"

"How many?" Snape asked again impatiently, "I ask, how many are there?"

"Let's think about it... During his mission, it was rumored that he and German Emma... I forgot the name, who else? Dolores, Doris... They are very beautiful." Augu Stu Pye said with misty eyes, and then said a few more names, "You don't know, at that time he rescued the trapped female star, the one I just told you about, oh, and there is news, Everyone thinks they are so well matched! Someone said that Harry was kissed at the time...I believe it is true..."

Snape had already closed his eyes, and Hippocrates Smethyke finished his examination. He said, "Mr. Snape, you are recovering well, and you may be fully recovered after a while."

He opened his eyes and nodded, "Okay, thank you."

But soon he closed his eyes again, he still looked a little weak, and didn't have much interest, as if he regained his original anger and left.

A few days later, the therapists apparently discovered this problem again. Their patient, who had a low will to survive, fell into a low mood again, and he didn't show it, and he didn't even show any expression.But the increasingly abundant food prepared for him has hardly been used, and those nutrients have also begun to be ignored one after another.

This recurring emotion made the therapists break out in a cold sweat, because no matter how much they tried to persuade him, Snape would just tell him with a deadpan horror that there was nothing wrong with him.

He continued to lie on the bed, getting weaker and weaker, almost refusing to eat anything.

As his primary therapist put it, "His desire to live was pitifully small."

……

On the far side.

The weather in the morning was fine, the sun was shining obliquely, and the owl flapped its wings and landed on the window sill. Harry reached out and unwrapped the envelope.

The owl was still standing there waiting for his reply, staring at him with two big orange eyes.

Mr Harry:

...Mr. Snape's condition has improved a lot in the past few days. He has been very cooperative since he woke up, but now the situation is not so good. As I told you, he has not been very active... …recently this has recurred, he has no interest in food and is getting depressed, we're sure Mr Snape has little will to live, but we'll try.

In addition, Mr. Snape seems to be very concerned about you. I was wondering when you will come to the hospital after you return?Perhaps he will listen to your persuasion, and we sincerely hope that you will come back again.

Hibercrate Smethyke

Harry slowly scanned it several times, as if he was slowly searching for information. He lowered his eyes, tightened his grip on the letter paper slightly, then let it go again, and picked up the quill to write a reply.

Hibercrate Smethyke

It's a pity that I can't go back for the time being, but it's a good thing that Severus woke up, I think he will figure it out slowly... Harry didn't mention when he should go back, Harry read the letter carefully and wrote Every word, as if carefully checking whether there was any information he didn't want to reveal, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and handed the envelope to the owl who was still waiting.

The author has something to say:

You know the reason for the quick update, and then I will return to the normal update rhythm, as if I was relieved...

Maybe the layout of these two updates is a bit messy?Forget it, a long paragraph of dialogue... It's strange to divide it into paragraphs