[HP] Illusion

The potion seemed to be working, or maybe it was his psychology. Harry felt that his spirit seemed to be much better. Although he still didn't have much strength in his body, he supported the bed and was finally able to stand up.He first staggered to the front of the closet and put on a shirt for himself, which seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Harry tightly held the hourglass and pendant in his hand, and stumbled towards the Pensieve in the room, which was still emitting a faint silver mist. This time, the young man almost knelt down in front of the cabinet.

Barely grasping the edge of the table and standing up tremblingly, Harry no longer thought about it, he lay on both sides of the Pensieve with trembling hands, and buried his face deeply in the silver cotton-like memory.

It’s been a long time since he was sucked into the Pensieve last time, and Harry almost forgot the feeling. The state of falling headfirst made Harry’s brain, which was already weak, dizzy, and all the cells in his body seemed to be twitching. Protesting against his actions, there was always a feeling that his whole body was about to be exploded. It wasn't until he was wrapped in a black and cold substance that Harry felt as if he had come to life.

When he hit the ground—yes, it hit the ground hard—Harry couldn't get up for a long time. Although the ground was soft, the wounds on Harry's body hadn't healed yet. The impact made him feel as if his whole body was torn apart. The pain made him almost want to pass out for a moment. In fact, he felt that he had lost consciousness for a moment.

There was a piece of green grass under him, and there seemed to be a large group of bushes in front of him. Harry could hear the rustling sound of the slight wind blowing through the gaps in the leaves of the green bushes, and it fell on top of his head from time to time. The green leaves of the shrubs above him, but because he was unable to move while maintaining this posture, apart from feeling a large shadow above him - which should be caused by the canopy of trees - he was unable to observe other surroundings at all. .

What the hell is this place?Harry tried to look up, but the conditions were really not allowed, which really made him a little overwhelmed.

The surroundings were very quiet, he maximized his senses, he didn't feel anyone beside him, only the gentle breeze was left around, and the air seemed a bit cold, considering so many factors, Harry felt that he should be somewhere In the forest environment, the ground he was lying on was relatively flat with no ups and downs. Could this be on a certain mountain?There was no way to stand up and take a closer look, making Harry unsure of his speculation.

In fact, the moment he landed, what Harry thought was that he was probably on the hillside where this memory appeared—according to the order of memory, the memory he was in now should be before and after Trelawney made the prophecy , Snape told Voldemort this prophecy, and then he found out that Voldemort was going to find Lily and James, so he came to ask Dumbledore to hide them all, and at the same time, Dumbledore asked Snape Pugee becomes a spy for their side.

Harry actually took a fluke attitude. If little Snape really stepped into the track of history—according to the characteristics that he would advance some time every time he came to this place, maybe he could stop little Snape Make such a wrong decision.

But there are too many major premise, for example, Snape joined the Death Eaters, for example, this matter has not happened yet, for example, his body should not be as useless as it is now.

A gust of cold wind blew around, and Harry shivered subconsciously. He was still wearing a loose shirt, but it was covered with a lot of grass clippings and dusty soil.Harry managed to apply a warming spell to himself, and then he felt his body not trembling so much, but it made him unable to move again.

Harry, who couldn't get up, tried his best to take out his hourglass pendant. The cracked transparent hourglass was still stained with dried blood, and it still looked rosy and hadn't turned maroon. The palms of his hands could not be cleaned, and they were still full of blood and sand. The young man didn't know whether it was the sand that had leaked on his hands before, or whether the sand continued to leak to him after that. palm of the hand.

Now, he can only stare at the hourglass in his hand in front of him to see how much time he has left.

But Harry soon discovered a frightening fact, the time for the sand in the lower hourglass to return to the upper hourglass was not fast, and the rupture of the lower hourglass was worse than he had imagined—the sand was constantly moving towards his The palms rushed away, and a lot was revealed in a short while.

—Sand dust means time.

When the hourglass is empty of sand, that is the time for him to return to his own world.

Does this mean that he really has no time?

Harry began to try to repair the cracks in the hourglass, but no matter what he did, it was in vain. Harry simply gave up on this, and concentrated on plugging the cracks with his fingers, which would give him a little comfort.

One of the two most important points now is time, and the other is obviously Harry's current physical condition. He still has a lot of potions in his space pocket, and they are all good for the body, but it will take time.

And time is what he lacks the most right now.

When Harry finally regained a little strength, he quickly took out a few bottles of potions from his space pocket, pain relief, blood replenishing, and all kinds of potions to restore his body, restore energy of.

In fact, Harry had taken a lot of potions before, but maybe he was injured too badly - this may be the worst he has been hurt in a long time - although the potions did not affect him. A lot of effect, but the effect is not very big.

Harry picked out a bottle that replenished his energy and poured it down into his own, and then downed the rest one by one.

But the result of doing so was to make Harry's brain groggy. Although he didn't want to sleep, his body ordered him to rest. He took out the invisibility cloak from his pocket and covered himself completely in it.

——Nothing goes wrong.

Things are always more troublesome than he imagined.

Just when Harry's consciousness was struggling to get up, he found two different voices coming into his ears, because he felt the sound was too familiar, Harry's consciousness came to his senses first, and he found himself Still unable to move, he could only passively listen to the corner of the two people.

Probably covered by bushes, and with the blessing of the Invisibility Cloak, Harry, who was motionless, was not noticed by those two at all.

"I came here to ask you to do me a favor."

As early as the moment little Snape spoke, Harry recognized his voice, and Harry even recognized that another voice came from Dumbledore.

Little Snape's voice was not as tense as he remembered, and it didn't even contain panic or pleading, it seemed that he was just talking about one thing in a straightforward manner.

The young man's heart skipped a beat. This scene is very familiar, and the sky has obviously darkened now.

Could it be that things have reached the point of no return?

"Well, Severus, Lord Voldemort... what message did you have?"

"It has nothing to do with him." Little Snape's voice did not have much ups and downs. "I came to find you myself."

At this time, the old man didn't speak, and there was a silence around him, he could even hear his own breathing, but it couldn't hear the old man and little Snape talking.

"I told Voldemort about that prophecy." Little Snape's voice was a little lower, and Harry could hear a little guilt in this sentence, but he still clenched his teeth and said.

"Voldemort?" The old man's voice carried a hint of probing and surprise, "You called him..."

"Voldemort."

Harry felt that the script was wrong. Little Snape didn't even dare to mention that name before, but now he was able to say that name out loud. What happened in the middle.

"As far as I know, this is not the attitude a Death Eater should have towards your Lord Dark Lord." Dumbledore said softly.

Little Snape didn't speak, but it was Dumbledore who continued to speak: "You just said that you told Voldemort the prophecy, was that intentional?"

After a while, little Snape admitted, "Yeah."

"How much did you tell him?"

"All I heard."

"What?" Dumbledore's mood fluctuated slightly, "Why are you doing this?"

Young Snape was silent again.

"I came to you because I wanted you to hide them all, Potters, hide them all," the voice of young Snape begged for the first time, "I know you can do this. "

"Why should I listen to you?"

"Because they are your subordinates, your most capable generals." Little Snape said softly, "You will ensure their safety."

"I still have the same question, why did you do that..." Dumbledore's voice was full of confusion, "Since you know that it may cause such a result... Is that what I understand? You...a death eater only?"

"I'm here, isn't it?" Little Snape's voice contained some kind of self-mockery, "Yeah, because I already have that ugly Dark Mark engraved on my arm, so you can't trust me either, Then tell me, who is giving you anonymous information in the past three years."

"That's you?!" Dumbledore's tone was obviously stunned, "I thought..."

"He left a long time ago, he disappeared, all the information I provided to you in his name."

Dumbledore didn't speak for a long time.

And Harry on the side couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. After all, things have come to this point, and the track of history is slowly approaching. He once imagined that Snape would become a Death Eater, but when the boy When admitting this fact with his own mouth, Harry still felt very surprised. At this moment, he felt his heart was empty.

It was as if everything he had done was meaningless.

"Need I give an example? In March..." Little Snape began to list the information he had provided one by one, and Dumbledore didn't stop until he said Easter.

"I believe you." There was oldness in the old man's voice, "Is he really gone?"

"Don't you know?" said little Snape.

"Why do you..." Dumbledore seemed to remember something, "He is Prince, and your mother is also Prince."

Little Snape had no intention of denying it at all.

"You joined the Death Eaters for him?" Dumbledore guessed again.

Once again, Snape didn't speak.

At this moment, Harry felt his heart being tightly clenched, sharp pain flooding his chest, and he was helpless and powerless.

Why is this person so stupid.

Harry felt out of breath.

Suddenly there was no time around, Harry didn't know if the two people had left or were still there, he wanted to get up, but still couldn't get up.

He's out of time.

Probably because the potion this time finally made his health a little better, and Harry gradually felt that he regained some strength, and he didn't even feel hungry, because before he fell asleep, he drank the stamina supplement— — it will keep him going for a while.

Dumbledore and Snape left at some point, and Harry sat up against the tree, looking at the dust in his hands while continuing to recharge his batteries.

What he needs now is...

Harry's brain slowly started to spin.

His parents are in danger now, as well as him who should have been born.

- Little Snape told Voldemort everything and asked Dumbledore to hide them.

Harry thought he might know why little Snape did what he did, and it wasn't his turn to regret it now, because the result was done, and little Snape was making amends, and he could do it.

Harry felt dizzy for a while, maybe he should continue to pour himself some potions?

After finally getting better, Harry stood up again.

He needs to go to James and Lily now. Even if he can't do anything, he has to tell them that Peter can't be their secret keeper. If he says, Lily and James should listen?

Harry looked at the hourglass in his hand, estimating how much time he had left, but it was difficult because he couldn't accurately calculate the leaking speed of the hourglass. A lot was exposed at one time, and only a little bit of sand returned to the top.

If this continues, the hourglass will soon be lighted.

Harry decided to go to his parents first. Even if he leaves now, he can prevent unexpected situations that may occur in the next period of time.

At least to get the damn Wormtail out of the way!

Harry finally gathered the strength to conjure himself a pair of glasses, he was fed up with not having them.

Holding his wand, Harry tried to control his body. The next second, his body felt dizzy.

Godric's Valley was very quiet at this time, and there was no one on the path until a person appeared, which suddenly broke the peace of this generation.

Harry stumbled and fell to the ground, he barely got up, and quickly moved towards the ruined place in his memory.

Now this place is not in ruins, it is still his homeland, if not for that accident, he should grow up here happily with his parents, he will not lose James and Lily, and he will not have to go to Privet Drive Suffering from the bullying of the Dursleys.

Thinking of this, Harry gritted his teeth and walked towards his home.

"Lily," Harry yelled, and he really wanted to, but his voice was swallowed up in his own weakness, "James."

For some reason, he felt a burst of weakness in his body, and even a feeling that he couldn't hold on.

Harry clenched the hourglass tightly in his hand, and continued step by step, knowing that he had to get there.

Perhaps it was really because of the nature between mother and child. When Harry walked to their yard, the door of the hut was suddenly opened, and the red-haired girl, no, it should be a woman, was completely stunned by the door.

Lily rubbed her eyes fiercely with the back of her hand, she couldn't believe her eyes.

What appeared in front of her was an extremely weak man. He looked extremely weak, his face was extremely pale, and he couldn't even see a trace of blood, and this man was walking towards her staggeringly.

"Merlin! Harry," Lily almost stumbled and ran towards Harry, "is that you?"

In fact, Lily's first reaction was to tell little Snape that Harry had finally appeared, but she quickly remembered that she hadn't contacted little Snape for a long time.

"Why are you here? Merlin, why did you become like this?" Lily supported Harry, and even felt his bony body and light weight all at once, "You are too weak, fast forward house."

"I want to tell you something." Harry was still thinking about Peter, he held the pendant tightly in his hand, and Lily obviously noticed it too.

"What are you holding?" The posture of supporting Harry was a bit awkward, Lily wanted Harry to put his hand down, but the young man was obviously unwilling to listen to her.

Lily helped him to the door, only to hear Harry struggling to say something.

"You are very dangerous..."

Harry's voice was very low, and he tried his best to speak clearly, but obviously because of the relationship between walking and panting, Lily still couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Harry, it's better for you to stop talking. You should go in and have a rest first. I'll talk about anything after you recover." Lily was extremely anxious. She felt that Harry was so weak that he had to receive treatment first instead of just talking like this.

Harry suddenly grabbed Lily's hand once, then again. "...No...I don't have time." He said, staring at his own hourglass in front of him.

"What?" Lily was in pain from being grabbed, but she didn't dare to let go of Harry. Harry was leaning on him now with all his weight. James was not there now, and it was only her and Harry in the room.

yes harry.

"My son," said Lily, "you know what? James and I have a son, and we call him Harry, after your name. Would you like to see what he looks like? He's very sweet , I think you'll like him,"

"Well, I definitely like it!" Harry nodded carelessly, "but what I want to say is..."

"You don't look very well—" Lily said, especially disturbed, and she helped Harry to the sofa, let Harry sit down against the back of the sofa, and Harry almost slumped on it as soon as he sat down Just gasp.

"I...you listen to me..." Harry continued to stare at his hourglass.

"I'm listening." Lily almost cried, seeing such a weak Harry, she felt very uncomfortable, and she didn't know what she should do.

In fact, while Lily was listening, she couldn't help but think about finding Snape. With Harry now, maybe that person would know what to do now.

The point is that that person's obsession with Harry is quite terrifying.

Lily took out her wand, unleashed a silver Patronus, and signaled it to deliver a message to Snape.

"You are dangerous, Potters."

Lily was startled. She heard that it was dangerous just now, but she didn't expect what Harry said to be true.

"Dangerous? I don't understand?"

"Voldemort will find you soon," Harry whispered, "you have to hide."

Lily frowned, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand."

"Don't...don't let Peter be your secret keeper, Peter Pettigrew." Harry gasped emphatically, "Don't, let Sirius do that..."

"What?" Lily looked at Harry a little confused, why she couldn't understand what Harry said today.

"This is very important, can you promise me?"

"I……"

"I'll have to leave soon." Harry looked at his hourglass.

"Merlin, how are you going to leave in this state?" Lily said in a broken voice, "You have to rest well and stay here, Harry."

"No," Harry looked at his hands full of sand, "I have to go, mark my words, no Peter Pettigrew..."

— But what if history changes?

At this moment, Harry had no time to think about anything else. If he could stay and he could take care of his health, maybe he could defeat Voldemort before then.

Then... clean up these Horcruxes properly.

Yes, since coming here this time, Harry, who has no time, has also changed his strategy.

Standing up in front of Harry, he shook off Lily's hand.

Lily still wanted to keep him, "Don't you want to see him, Harry, my son?"

"Of course I do, Lily," said Harry breathlessly, "maybe go down, I know you'll be fine."

He walked towards the door, and he walked very slowly. When Lily wanted to chase after him, there was a sound of a baby crying from the second floor.

"You go and take care of him."

"Harry, please stay."

The crying of the baby was getting louder and louder than it could be ignored.

Lily looked at Harry worriedly, then looked upstairs, and finally ran to the second floor.

Just as Harry walked out of the door and was about to Apparate, he suddenly found that the sand particles leaking out of his hands began to slowly increase.

what happened?Harry stared at the crumbs in his hands in amazement.

"Harry—"

He seemed to hear little Snape's voice

Harry looked at the crumbs in his hand, and the lower hourglass, which was almost empty.

The next second, Harry felt himself being hugged from behind.

It was so tight that he felt it was difficult to breathe.

"Harry——" the warm breath spit out on his neck, so familiar, he even felt wet on the tips of his ears.

But the next moment, he felt that his body seemed to be floating.

At this time, there is no sand in the lower hourglass.

"Don't—" a hysterical roar exploded in his ears.

Then, Harry couldn't hear anything.

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Little Snape still maintained the posture of hugging from behind, but there was only air left in his arms.

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Just light the candles and embrace each other

Come to occupy this night's starry sky, seize a moment of recognition

The future is like a dream, even though I don’t understand it at all

I fully understand that it's indulgence, but I can only believe this moment

I'm afraid that the future will eventually come to naught

You call me the happiest and you call me the saddest

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