[HP] Illusion

Harry was taken aback. He didn't expect that he would return to his own world so soon. When he landed on the ground, he shot a look at the hourglass that he had been holding tightly in his hand. When he saw the hourglass There were only cracks underneath - Harry was relieved even though it was completely free of sand.

What made Harry even more relieved was that there wasn't enough sand in the upper half of the hourglass to flow through the cracks in the upper half of the hourglass, which ensured that the remaining sand would not leak out again.

If the sand dust representing time leaks out, it should mean that even if he has the key, he cannot go to that world.

But looking at the little sand left in the upper hourglass, Harry worried that even if he went to that world, the speed of the hourglass going back up would not be as fast as the speed of the sand falling out. I will be back soon.

Harry felt that his brain was very sluggish, not only his brain, but also his body. He only felt a dull pain. The two consecutive time travels seemed to only make his body more tired without causing a greater impact.

"Master—" Kreacher's scream came from beside his ear, and there seemed to be the voices of Hermione and Ron.

Harry raised his head in a daze, only then did he realize that his vision was a little blurry, and he couldn't see clearly a man, a woman and the house-elf who were close at hand.

Harry looked again at the little hourglass left, and then at the people who had moved closer. He tightly grasped his wand, and Apparated in front of the other two.

What he needs now is not questioning and help, but rest.

Harry, who landed on a piece of green grass, almost slumped down. Fortunately, the grass here is very soft, and the surrounding area is very open. The fragrance of the green grass is gently blown in the air with the breeze, and the sun is as gentle as a mother's hand. , everything is beautiful here, Harry has an urge to just sleep on the grass, looking up at the blue sky like an oil painting.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see Hermione and Ron's child - according to the time, it should have been born long ago.

Maybe wait for him to come back, but can he come back?

There is only a little time left, what should he do?

Harry looked at the cracked key in his hand, his mind went blank, as if he couldn't remember anything.

As if his brain was going to explode, Harry remembered the experience he had just traveled through.

The last memory has passed.Harry was well aware of this, just when Snape Jr. was in the same location as Dumbledore, and although the dialogue was different, what had happened could not be changed.Now he can only hope that Lily and James will listen to him and not choose Peter Pettigrew.

But even if Lily and James did not choose Peter Pettigrew, Harry was still worried, because then he would change history.That's what made Harry want to go over there immediately to see the results.

In fact, Harry knew in his heart that the time and space he traveled to was already fixed, and the result of going now and going there in the future was actually the same.

If he only had that little time left, Harry looked at the hourglass, had he been in that world for two days the last time?Probably because the relationship was too weak at the time, Harry couldn't even confirm this.

Even if he has two days to spare... what can he do?Two days is just such a short time, he can't destroy all the Horcruxes, he can't even guarantee that he can correctly calculate whether the leakage of the sand dust will be faster than the return time, in case the sand dust is revealed sooner than expected Hurry up, it is impossible for him to stay in that place for two days.

--key.

Yes, and the key.The key is the passage connecting the two worlds, what if he... has no time and no key?

Will he stay in that world, or will he die?

Forget it, don't want to.Harry took out all the potions he had now from his pocket. The dazzling variety of potions made him feel dizzy, and he felt a lot less. The rest should be brought by him from this world or from this world. Only those made from the potion ingredients that the world brought to the past remained.

Harry chose a few bottles to drink, and then slowly lay down on the grass.

There were too many issues to think about. Harry, who was affected by the potion, covered himself with an invisibility cloak, and decided to wait until he woke up.

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This time Harry woke up and didn't hear other people's conversations, but he did feel that his body was much better.

Looking at the direction of the sun, he should have slept for more than a day, and it was not the next night, probably because his body got a long-lost rest, and Harry even felt that his whole body was a little bit more energetic.

Maybe as long as he cultivates for a while, he will be better than now, but he can't wait.

Harry took out the Elder Wand in his hand and tried to cast a few spells. His aim was not bad, and he didn't feel like he couldn't even hold the wand before.

--very good.

Harry drank a few more bottles of potions. This time he didn't fall asleep again due to the effects of the drugs. He even really felt that his body was recovering. If this continued, he should be able to recover to the level he should be.

If he went back now, maybe Ron and Hermione were waiting for him in the old house, and Harry couldn't talk to them about this matter, so he chose to avoid it from the beginning instead of facing it.

He knew that the two of them would definitely not be able to understand his choice. In fact, sometimes he couldn't understand himself either, but things had reached such a point that if he didn't seize the opportunity well, then everything he had done before would be for naught.

He still has a chance, and he still wants to fight.

How could he avoid Ron and Hermione?

When they returned home, Kreacher was of course the first to spot Harry, and Ron and Hermione, who followed the striding meteor, even pointed their wands at him, as if they wanted to prevent him from leaving again.

Harry held up his hands in surrender. "I'm not leaving."

The baby's cry suddenly appeared in the old house, and Harry looked at Hermione in surprise, "Did you bring him? Or her?"

"It's him," Hermione said coldly, but in that hard voice, there was a faint anxiety and eagerness.

Harry took the initiative to walk towards the stroller. He squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand cautiously, and squeezed the joint-like paws of Ron and Hermione's children. The little guy seemed to see something interesting The normal thing—even though he had never seen Harry before—stopped crying, and began to look at Harry curiously. The little guy spread his chubby little arms, as if asking for a hug from Harry, "What's his name?" With his current condition, Harry didn't dare to pick up the little guy.

"Hugo, Hugo? Weasley," said Ron hoarsely. "Would you like to be his godfather?"

Harry pursed his lips, but said nothing.

Ron said nervously, "You don't want to?"

"Of course I would," said Harry immediately, "but . . . I've run out of time."

"What do you mean?" Hermione's voice rose a little. "Harry, is there anything you want to tell us?"

"I can't say anything," Harry said in a low voice. He stood up, walked towards Hermione and Ron, and gave them both a hug. "I love you, and I know you want to help me." , but I don’t need those now, what I need is your support.”

"We don't know anything, how can you ask us to support you?" Hermione's emotions began to get a little out of control. "Look at you now." Harry's face was still pale like a ghost, but his spirit was obviously better, "What do you think you can do now, your soul is cursed, we It’s not that we should try to find a way to solve it together, but what about you? You said it yourself, what else did you do besides running away?” At the end, Hermione was a little hysterical. "Or even this soul curse, you are lying to us?"

Little Hugo was frightened, and Ron immediately ran to the stroller and picked up his son, coaxing him softly. "Hermione, don't do that."

Hermione glared at Ron fiercely, but looked at Harry with an even more fierce look.

"Don't ask any more," said Harry, who knew this would be the result, but he was already tired of coping. "I just know that if I don't do that, maybe I'll regret it to death."

"Is that all more important than your life?" Hermione yelled at Harry.

"You know," Harry whispered, "it's always been that way."

Hermione suddenly went completely silent as if choked, she couldn't even say a word.

Ron said at this time: "Dude, are you sure you really want to do this?"

Harry looked at Ron and nodded slowly.

"So……"

"Ronald Weasley -" Hermione warned.

"I support you." Ron said firmly, "Since you have thought it over clearly, since you have decided to do this, and since you know the final result but still make such a choice, then I support you. Hermione and I will always support you."

Hermione seemed to have been relieved of her strength, and she sat slumped on the sofa, unable to move at all.

When Harry decides to do something, no one can stop him, even if he has become like this now, even if his current physical condition is very poor, he still has the right to decide his own life.

When he was so swearing and persistent, she and Ron had done everything they could, and even did something that violated their three views.

In fact, from Harry's broken attitude just now, Hermione could even see that there was no room for negotiation on this matter.

Then... Ron was right, "I also... support." Hermione said with difficulty.

Harry's heart seemed completely relieved.

"Promise me, you must survive." Hermione said with red eyes, she took little Hugo from Ron's hand, and buried herself in her son's thin clothes.

Harry looked at the two of them and nodded slightly.

He couldn't guarantee it at all, but if a white lie could reassure the two of them, then he was willing to do it.

He also hoped his own would survive.

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Harry stayed in this world for another three days to recuperate. Although these three days were still not enough, the potion quickly repaired his body and even made him feel full of energy. He found that he was in good condition.

These few days he spent a short but pleasant time with the Weasley family of three.

But the happy time is always so short, and Harry felt that when he recovered in a seven-to-one manner, it was time to say goodbye.

Just before Harry was about to leave, Ron and Hermione stood aside and looked at him anxiously.

"Is it now?"

"Ah."

"Still can't tell?"

"I'll tell you when I get back," Harry said softly. "Thank you."

Giving both of them a hug for the last time, Harry held and teased little Hugo for a while, he even gave Kreacher a hug, and then he walked into his room and quickly fell into the Pensieve.

When Harry landed on the ground, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, dark clouds were covering the wind and howling, the bean-sized raindrops hit his forehead and his body fiercely, and the heavy rain would probably pour down soon. Down.

Harry found himself standing in Godric's Hollow.

The young man ran towards his home. He just held the hourglass tightly in his hand, and didn't even distract himself from looking at the hourglass.

He saw the jack-o-lantern on the windowsill on the road.While running all the way, some specific scenery still fell into his sight.

It could very well be Halloween, or maybe that night.

Harry was getting more and more restless, worried that he would not make it in time.

While taking out the Elder Wand, he took the Invisibility Cloak and put it on himself. At the last moment, Harry even poured himself a bottle of potion that replenished his magic power and energy.

But when he was able to see his house, he saw that the door was open from a distance, and he could vaguely see the dim and flickering fire.

For a second, Harry's mind was almost blank, but soon he came back to his senses.

Harry stopped at the gate, he heard the sound of a baby crying, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little soft all over, as if something inside him was constantly passing away.

At this time, Lily was yelling at someone, and Harry didn't hear anyone's response, but when he entered the house, he found his father's body lying in front of the stairs.

Still not in time.

But there is still upstairs.

Harry ran upstairs quickly, just in time to catch up with Voldemort waving his wand, Harry didn't have time to think about anything, and knocked down Voldemort's wand as soon as he made a move.

"Who's there?" Voldemort was obviously taken aback, he even looked very angry, and that handsome face with lifeless spirit was completely distorted. "Come out for me."

Harry was very happy to see his mother was still alive, but Voldemort had already found out where he was wearing the invisibility cloak, and he didn't even need a wand to attack him and two consecutive attacks, and he even avoided it with ease. Lily's attack.

Harry felt that his state was not quite right, but now he had no time to think about it. If even Lily died, then history would return to the original track, and he had to save his mother.

Harry quickly ran in front of Lily, but the closer he got to Lily and little Harry, Harry felt more and more wrong, and his movements became much slower. Voldemort should not be underestimated, and because of this, he was caught by Voldemort will.

"All of you... must die." Voldemort had already got his wand in his hand, but he realized that this invisible man was also a formidable opponent. "None of you will be able to get out of here alive."

"You are the one who should die—" Lily's subordinates were unambiguous at all, but even if she teamed up with the person wearing the invisibility cloak, neither of them seemed to be able to gain the upper hand.

——Even after fighting for a while, they gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The combat power of the incoming people has obviously weakened.

And at this moment, Voldemort suddenly transferred his wand to little Harry.Lily reflexively stood in front of little Harry, "You won't succeed—"

But it wasn't Lily who was under the curse forcibly, but Harry. He even flew out of the body and couldn't get up for a long time.

This is definitely not the state he should be in. For some reason, it is obvious that something is wrong since he has not entered the room.

The Invisibility Cloak was still covering him, and Harry's heart was getting colder.

He could hear voices not far away, he heard the baby crying, he heard Lily say, "Don't kill Harry... please... have mercy... I will do anything You can... kill me..."

- Powerless.

He heard Voldemort say: "Then... Avada Kedavra."

Harry, on the other hand, couldn't even utter a scream.

Little Harry was still crying, maybe he already understood what happened in this house.

The next moment, Harry heard Voldemort's cold voice again: "Avada Kedavra—"

It was at this moment that he understood why something was wrong with him since he entered the house.

When the Killing Curse landed on little Harry, it also acted on him, his head seemed to be blown apart, and he could no longer think.

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When little Snape entered the house, what he saw was a mess, which looked extremely tragic. There were many burning furniture emitting thick smoke, and there were bursts of crying babies from upstairs. The sound, the scorching heat made Snape walk faster and faster.In addition to the crying of the baby on the second floor, there was only the sound of the fire swallowing the furniture in the room. This room was terribly "quiet".

The first thing that comes into view is Potter's body falling in front of the stairs, and after going upstairs, the scene is even more shocking.

Little Snape saw the straight corpse not far from the crib at a glance. He even doubted his eyes a little. Is that person dead?At this time Lily was also lying on the ground, motionless, with bloodstains that had dried up on her body. Little Snape stepped forward to check and found that she was no longer breathing.

The surrounding fire was getting bigger and bigger, and Snape stumbled forward, trying to extinguish the surrounding fire all the way, but many places had already turned into black charcoal.

As he approached little Harry's crib, he tripped over something.Little Snape almost fell, and he was sure that there was nothing in front of him - this feeling was very familiar, and little Snape half-kneeled tremblingly, his hands were shaking, but It didn't prevent him from groping for an invisibility cloak made of water-like material.

As soon as Snape pulled off the entire invisibility cloak, the person under the cloak was completely exposed.

"Harry—"

Harry curled up on the ground, he looked weak, blood was bubbling from his forehead, his whole face was dyed red, and he was panting weakly.

But he wasn't unconscious—

"Harry? Hold on," Little Snape wanted to hug the young man, but he grabbed the robe.

"Sev..."

"It's me—" Little Snape let Harry lean into his arms and wiped away the blood on his forehead, but it was in vain, "Shut up, save your strength, I'll get you out now."

Harry had a splitting headache, he didn't even feel that his body was his own anymore, his whole body was light, as if he would lose consciousness completely in a second.

Little Snape saw that Harry was not in the right state, so he immediately took out a bottle of potion and poured it into Harry's mouth, but it didn't seem to work at all.His face couldn't be described as pale anymore, he looked seriously dehydrated, his mouth opened and closed slightly, but little Snape couldn't hear any sound.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep!! Harry Potter!"

Little Snape moved closer to Harry, and finally caught one word he said - key.He pulled Harry's necklace out, only to find that even the catastrophe of the pendant was shocking—the key had been broken in half, and the other half had gone somewhere, and as for the hourglass, there was only one left. A little bit of fine sand, it seems that it will shatter in the palm of Rang's hand in the next second.

"what are you saying?"

He could no longer hear Harry's voice, and little Snape, who had no answer, decided not to waste any more time.

Little Snape took out his wand, looking at Harry who seemed to disappear in his arms again, he remembered the spell that had been in his head for a long time.A spell that he had always wanted to cast, after he had worked hard for so long, his prince had worked so hard, after he had waited for so many years, when he thought it would never come in handy, Harry finally appeared up.

"Look at me," said little Snape anxiously, "Look at me!!"

Harry's eyes were indeed wide open, but his pupils were dilating slightly, and he was barely breathing.

"Wake up, Harry Potter! Don't sleep, as long as our souls are bound together, you can survive." In fact, little Snape didn't intend to ask Harry for advice before, but they repeatedly Miss, to this day, "Trust Me."

Little Snape began to chant a spell, a spell he hadn't tried on anyone else, but which he had practiced thousands of times in his head.

He wants the youth to be entirely his.

Never again has a youth been so sure of this.

Countless golden rays of light shrouded the two of them with his wand. As Harry's breath became weaker and weaker, little Snape became more and more anxious.

There is still one last step left.

Just when little Snape felt that his soul could touch Harry's soul, he heard Harry's voice: "I'm sorry..."

That wasn't a voice from Harry, it was a voice from the depths of Harry's soul.

"There's nothing to be sorry about."

Harry's soul was weaker than imagined. For a moment, little Snape couldn't hold on to him at all, but soon, little Snape was able to hold Harry accurately by relying on his own obsession with Harry. his hand.

A slender light like a golden thread wrapped the tightly connected hands of the two people, only one circle, but it was able to tightly bind the souls of the two people together.

The golden light covering the two of them gradually dissipated. Little Snape opened his eyes, only to find that the person lying in his arms seemed to be weaker, but his eyes were slightly able to focus.

Successfully binding the souls of the two made little Snape so happy for a moment, but the next second, he found that Harry was losing temperature. He hugged him tightly in his arms, but also Can't stop the body that has gradually become cold. "Don't sleep, Harry Potter!"

Harry could actually hear little Snape's voice, and he could feel everything that little Snape did. He knew that little Snape wanted to save him, but little Snape didn't know that.

It wasn't the first time he had been hit by the Avada Kedavra, but it would certainly be the last.

The Killing Curse that fell on little Harry was completely transferred to him, and it was only a matter of time before he left.

"Sorry……"

"Don't say I'm sorry—" Little Snape seemed to notice something was wrong, "Harry, please...for me, live..."

Harry looked at little Snape, and his lips trembled several times. At this moment, the young man's eyes were very blurry, and he could only see the vague outline of little Snape.

In the next second, the shadow pressed down on him, and a soft but hot lip fell on his lips.

Harry's senses were already extremely bad at this moment, everything was blurred, only that kiss, so hot and hot, seemed to be injected with the emotions of this person's life.

And the last thing Harry felt was the kiss.

Then there is no more then.

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When Dumbledore came in, he smelled a strong smell of charcoal and heard the soft cry of a baby.

The old man saw the bodies of the other three.

He also saw the motionless little Snape who was sitting on the ground kissing the man in his arms.

The author has something to say: the text is over. ~(≧▽≦)/~ (Everyone should trust me (⊙V⊙))

God! ! ! ! ! ! !I literally wrote a million words! ! ! ! unbelievable! ! ! !

In fact, it is really because there is this plot in the outline from the very beginning, and it is because I really want to write it, but the other parts that are very slow, hot, and long-flowing satisfy all my fantasies about hp, so It seems that the plot that has been procrastinating has not developed, the relationship has not developed →_→ developed, how do I write this paragraph? Hahahaha

But I really want to deepen the relationship between the two of them step by step, [But do you really think that the relationship is not developing? 】

So it became this illusion.

In fact, the whole article is your illusion, and probably mine too.

Thank you for your nutrient solution, this article has grown into Gao Shufu [Hello]

读者“淡穆”,灌溉营养液+12014-07-1916:46:24

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读者“叶子”,灌溉营养液+12014-07-1901:34:13

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