Multiple Personality in HPSS

But it didn't take long for Ron and the others to find this place. Although I didn't want to leave Sev, I also wanted to find out what happened to me, and in the end I went back to Hogwarts with them.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with my body, I began to miss Sev, and even consciously released 'him' later.

'He' was visibly flustered when he saw unfamiliar places.

"Where is Sev." I said in my heart.

"Who! Who is talking!?" 'He' looked around, pursed his mouth, obviously a little scared.

Hey, can you actually hear me this time?

Without too much entanglement, I continued, "I am you." To be precise, you are me.

"Huh?" 'He' kept blinking, obviously not understanding.

"..."

"Where is Sev...?" 'He' grabbed the quilt and asked uneasily.

Why can 'he' call 'Sieve' as a matter of course, but I can only whisper in my heart?

Even though I can't wait to let 'him' disappear immediately, but I know that Ezeph is undefended against 'him', and now I can only rely on 'him' to get close to him.

Teach 'him' to put a pillow in my shape and tuck it under the quilt, then walk out of Hogwarts, and then apparate to the door of Seaver's house, 'he' quickly ran to the door and kept knocking on the door, But Xifu's house didn't open the door as if there was no one there.

My heart began to sink involuntarily. Could it be that Sev doesn't want to see me so much?Can't wait to get out of here as soon as I leave?

It was also me, 'he' obviously sensed my thoughts, 'he' feebly scratched the door, and retorted unwillingly, "No way! Sev will never leave me!"

I've been jealous more than once, whether it's Sev's tenderness to him, or 'his' apparent dependence on Sev.

Sure enough, Sev, who finally opened the door, began to greet 'him', and even explained that it was because of the experimental potion that he didn't have time to open the door for 'him'.

You know, no matter what he does, Sev never likes to explain anything...

He thought, he finally knew exactly how to approach Severus Snape correctly.

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''The words in the quotation marks are all Harry's names for his other self. From 'I' to 'he' means that Harry has begun to consciously distinguish himself from his other self.

The author has something to say: Come on, come on~

Chapter 12

After the Great War, the magic world was severely damaged, and the Ministry of Magic also lost a lot of brains when it was rebuilding.

However, since the proportion of mixed blood in the wizarding world has gradually increased over the years, it is only natural that a lot of Muggle technology was introduced during the reconstruction.

Such as TV, movies, telephones, computers...

What else do you know besides electricity?

Small electric stove!

So when Sif saw Silly Potter hugging the TV and refusing to let go, and then saw on the TV that Christmas was approaching and pestering him to decorate the house, Sif had a dark face and slandered the TV over and over again in his heart. Introducing the friend of the savior of the wizarding world, the good daughter-in-law of the Weasley family, Miss Hermione Granger.

"Okay ~ Sev." Harry held Sev's hand, his eyes widening innocently.

It seems that Stupid Potter has been getting more and more insatiable during this period of time, Sev looked at the man who was about to roll on the ground with a dark face, and nodded helplessly.

"Sev, you promised!" He was full of energy for a moment!The whole world is much brighter!

Sif, who was almost cried by Silly Potter: "..."

Originally, this Christmas, Sif planned to mess with it casually, but after all, there was an extra person in the family, so he was half-hearted, and Sif was also ready to clean up the house.

"Sev, balloons?"

"Sev, turkey?"

"Sev, ribbons?"

Resisting the urge to cover his face, Sev pushed Harry's stupid face away from him with one hand.

"No balloons, no ribbons." Sev replied with a dark face.Don't think he doesn't know about Harry's little plan to step on balloons at home!

So there's only turkey left?Harry pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, always feeling that his goal of colorful Christmas was getting farther and farther away.

Sev walked forward for a long time before realizing that Harry hadn't followed, and turned his head puzzled. Sev stared speechlessly at Harry crouching in the corner and drawing circles.

Fu Er, "Okay, buy it if you like it."

"Long live Sev!"

"Mom, this uncle is so strange."

He is my brother!

Considering Harry's popularity in the wizarding world, Sev did not choose to go to Diagon Alley, but instead led people to the Muggle world.

Harry bought a lot of things, he bought three or four pairs of Christmas stockings alone, and the two walked home slowly with the booty in their arms.

Well, in fact, Harry ate too much at the pizzeria just now, so he walked to digest.

Along the way, Harry surprisingly didn't say much, but turned his head from time to time to peek at the rare man in a Muggle suit.

For a moment everything was quiet, as if there were only the two of them in this world.

Inadvertently, Sif turned his head and looked at the smirking man beside him, suddenly felt that it seemed that it would be good to go on like this for the rest of his life...

"Boom."

"Ah, Sev, help me! My feet are stuck in the snow! Help me!" He waved his hands desperately, and now Harry kept flapping his wings like a turkey whose head was buried in the snow.

Well, what he just said is just nonsense, and he can live a lifetime of magic, let's wait until he won't make himself stupid to death.

Even though he thought so, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed.

After finally breaking free from the snow, Harry looked at Sif, but stared blankly.

The man who always looked cold and ascetic showed such a warm smile because of him at this moment, even if the smile was just a little bit of the corner of his mouth, in Harry's eyes, it was enough.

The two looked at each other outside affectionately (not at all), but the master Harry was gloomy.

He has never seen Sev's smile, but why can 'he' get it?Why can't I spend Christmas with Sev in an upright manner, but 'he' can, what Harry Potter can't do even in death, why this stupid Harry can do it easily.

He is dissatisfied, he is angry, but it is still useless. He knows that once he appears, once it is no longer "him" in front of Sev, then what he can see will always be Sev's cold face.

He thought, he's jealous of 'him' now, deeply, jealously.

The author has something to say: Ha, the protagonist Harry is going to be blackened.

By the way, if you have time, you can step on another article of mine~

[Quick Transmigration is always hard to get rid of]

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Chapter 13

As soon as he got home, Harry spread out on the sofa in a mess.

Sev tapped his wand and collected their trophies.

What's with the déjà vu of an office worker returning home after a day's work and sitting on the sofa to rest, and then the wife is virtuously packing up and preparing dinner?

The professor who woke up from Harry's arms the next day could calmly push away the stupid face in front of him.

"Harry, your memory has regressed to that of a baby, hasn't it?" Sev squeezed his forehead with a headache.These two days, he is used to being woken up by Harry every day, okay...

Harry rubbed his eyes and said innocently, "No, Sev."

Oh, Merlin, he has already begun to miss the kid who would get angry when he was teased.Now this innocent looking uncle is really hurting the eyes, okay?

Although he is not young anymore...

"Then you should remember who was clamoring to decorate the house yesterday?" Because tonight is Christmas Eve, Harry was so excited yesterday that he almost didn't fall asleep.

【idiot. ] The protagonist, Harry, mocked loudly in his heart.

【snort!Sev likes me just like that! ] Stupid Harry replied proudly.

What you say makes sense and I'm speechless, what should I do?

The master Harry choked up, feeling more and more upset.

"Harry! Get up!" Sev pushed Harry's arm, motioning for him to let go.

'Good wife, Seaver! 'Stupid Harry flashed his starry eyes, showing off to his master Harry.

The main character, Harry, expressed helplessly that the cute and easy-to-push little rabbit paper has now been brainwashed into a rabbit paper in wolf's skin by the Internet, TV, etc.?

What's the matter with this idiot's sense of evenness?

After a hasty breakfast, Harry ran around with the decorations, brushing here, hanging there, using the magnification spell to enlarge the Christmas tree bought from the supermarket yesterday, if these cute things can be hung on Sever Body... hehe.

The idiot Harry smiled wretchedly, even the main character hidden in his heart couldn't help but blush.

The thoughtful Sif's vest felt cold, and he frowned for some reason.

It was a rare and warm night. After eating, the two of them sat in front of the TV and watched the program, although Harry's mind was not on the TV at all, but stared at Sif from time to time.

"Harry."

After being caught peeking again, Sev yelled.

Because Harry was so sticky that he insisted on sitting with Sif, so now as long as Harry turned his head, he could barely touch Sev's face.

Blushing strangely, Harry responded shyly.

"After Christmas, we're going back to Hogwarts." Ignoring Harry's inexplicable blushing, Sev said with a slumped face.

"Don't!" He intuitively thought that once he returned to Hogwarts he would be separated from Sev.

"No?" Why?Seaver has been