[HP] Illusion

Harry was really taken aback. Although Snape was always simple and rude, this man had never touched him, and it was impossible for him to speak ill of Malfoy—at least for For a pure-blood nobleman like Malfoy, it was probably the first time he was reprimanded by Snape like that.In fact, Harry wanted to know what kind of expression Malfoy would have on his face at that time, but he was dragged into the office by the potions professor almost in a second, and he couldn't see anything.

But Snape just yanked him, and after closing the door, the Potions Professor threw Harry away, as if he had touched something extremely disgusting.

Harry's condition was not very good that day, and he was immersed in the sadness and shock brought by that dream all day long.If it was the second scare before entering Snape's office, then the dark and oppressive environment in Snape's office is definitely the third pressure today, hidden pressure, he felt uncomfortable here - not far away There are countless bottles filled with all kinds of animal and plant specimens on one shelf, and at least hundreds of potion bottles are placed irregularly on the other shelf-of course, there is a potion professor, and he is unlikely to be comfortable. up.

Harry's eyes couldn't help but wander around. In fact, during his five years at Hogwarts, he had never entered the Potions Professor's office. He couldn't be blamed for being curious, even if he didn't like this person.

Wait, what did he see?Harry's eyes were fixed on Snape's desk, where there was a very familiar thing - a stone basin engraved with mysterious symbols, these days he still experienced a function similar to this thing in his dreams But... how could Dumbledore's Pensieve be here with Snape?

Wait... memory, because Snape didn't want the memory for him to see, so he had borrowed his Pensieve from Dumbledore.

In other words, there might be Snape's secret there.

Probably he really had to thank Snape for giving him the notes on Occlumency in advance. He started reading it from the day the Potions Professor gave it to him, a little bit a day, and now he understands everything. But he can still understand more than [-]% of the basic theory.

In fact, Harry could understand the reason why he borrowed the Pensieve, but what made him even more curious was why Snape left the Pensieve on the desk so negligently - so he could deduce that he was in a bad mood How about Snape still using the Pensieve before opening the door for him.

And these are things that shouldn't happen.

—But what did it matter to him?

Apparently, the Potions Professor also noticed Harry's line of sight, and he strode towards the desk, even deliberately blocking Harry's line of sight, "Don't look around, if you don't have any problems with your memory, you should know that I let you Not coming in because I welcome you to visit my office."

Harry silently looked away.

For some reason, when hearing Snape's cold voice, Harry seemed to be able to hear the exhaustion in it. At this moment, Harry almost forgot what he was thinking just now.

He always felt that this person seemed to have the same feeling as him.

Probably because of Snape's tired face—except for showing a strong dislike for Gryffindor or him, Snape usually doesn't let his emotions out, and today's Snape, never Quite wrong from the start...

A huge shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, Harry was so startled that he almost took a step back, his calf almost hit the coffee table.

Harry managed to stand still, but heard Snape say in a sarcastic tone, "You're scared, Potter." At this point Snape looked at Harry blankly, "I hope you're not worried about what you're about to learn. courses are scary."

Harry wasn't sure exactly how he felt about Occlumency, but he was visibly uneasy not because of Occlumency, but because he had to open his mind to the person in front of him.

"Did you read the notes I gave you?"

"Look." Harry said nervously.

"Call me sir." Snape said in a low voice.

Because he was really nervous, Harry hesitated, "... sir?"

"In this class from now on, you will add everything you said to me."

Harry: "... yes, sir."

In the following time, Snape made things difficult for him and asked many questions about Occlumency, but it was the same sentence, no matter how well he did, he would not satisfy Snape.

In fact, he never tried to please Snape either.

"Is that what you've learned this month?"

Harry no longer wanted to study what kind of sarcasm was in this person's tone. Everyone was in a bad state today, and he didn't have the energy to argue with this person.

"Don't you even have the courage to answer?"

Harry said flatly, "That's what I've learned, sir."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Harry knew he had screwed up, and he still couldn't help it.

"I will inform you of the next class time."

"What?" Harry could hardly believe what he heard.

"Don't make me say it again, now, get out." Snape pointed to the door and gave the order to evict.

This is the end?Harry felt like he was dreaming, maybe this was really another dream that was so realistic that it was almost real, it was just a test of knowledge, and he didn't need to do anything?

Just as Harry was sleepwalking towards the door, he suddenly heard the voice of the Potions Professor, "If you can't answer the questions I ask next time in class, you won't want to know the consequences."

Harry: "..."

Harry almost slammed his head against the door panel, he was very sleepy at the moment, but he knew he was still in Snape's office.

He has to get out.

And then... Harry fell headlong on the door of Snape's office, which clanged loudly.

Snape: "..."

Probably because the sound was too obvious in the quiet office, Snape felt a little sober. Ever since Harry's memory appeared inexplicably, Snape felt completely out of state.

The content of today's course should obviously start with hands-on practice, or maybe it should let Porter feel the feeling of being Legilimency. Pu did not choose to do so.

Snape stepped forward and looked at the boy who was lying on the door in a strange posture. He kicked the boy on the back first. After getting no response, the Potions professor had no choice but to turn him over.

At this time, the boy was breathing steadily, and the sound of the collision just now did not seem to be the sound of force that could directly knock people unconscious. The hair on the boy's forehead was scattered because he was lying flat, revealing the famous scar.

Snape flicked the boy's hair with his wand, but stopped suddenly, even though he had heard about the famous scar on the boy's forehead, because the boy was very good at covering him with his grassy hair. The scar on his head, so until today, he didn't see the shape of this scar clearly.

——It was the same scar as Harry's, even the location was almost exactly the same.

The names are exactly the same, even the scars are exactly the same, is this also a coincidence?Such a chance is not without.

Snape tried his best to regain his senses, and focused his eyes on the red mark on the boy's forehead. Under the dim light, the red mark on Potter's forehead was not very obvious, but a faint red circle could still be clearly seen .

Snape frowned slightly, he was really out of shape today, even the simplest inspection felt uncertain.

Those memories had an extraordinary impact on him, as he could imagine.If Voldemort summoned him now, there was a good chance he would be seen.

— but it will be better in the future.

The Potions Master wasn't quite sure whether the man passed out or fell asleep, but he knew that there was no way he would let this man stay in his office overnight.

The potions professor walked to the fireplace, grabbed a handful of Floo powder and sprinkled it in, and then called out to the owner of the medical wing over the fireplace, "Bobby, are you free now? I need your help."

"Are you coming, or should I go? I don't have anyone here." Soon, Madam Pomfrey called back.

Without thinking twice, Snape grabbed the boy by the collar and dragged him to the edge of the burning fireplace. He grabbed a handful of Floo powder and led Harry into the hospital wing.

"What's going on here?" Apparently Madam Pomfrey was already guarding by the fireplace the moment Snape spoke, but what she didn't expect was that Snape brought another person over up.

"Look at him for me, just hit the door panel." Snape easily floated the boy on the nearest hospital bed.

Madam Pomfrey looked at him suspiciously, "Just hit the door?"

That look seemed to say, if you just hit the door, you can figure out why you sent it to me.

Snape had had enough today, he didn't explain a word, just said: "I'll go back first."

"You can't leave yet. I have to find out what happened to Potter." This is very important. The other party is a professor and the one who sent him here. It would be unreasonable to just leave like this.

Snape: "...As I said, he just accidentally knocked on the door panel, I didn't do anything to him," except dragged the boy into the office and took it, "Why don't we treat him as a This Gryffindor's limbs are out of balance."

Snape was actually very innocent, it was the boy who fell headfirst on the door panel, and what he said was true.

"First of all, I have to clarify that I am not doubting you." Just as Snape started to explain, Madam Pomfrey had already made a simple check on Harry, "Secondly, I want to say that he has no The problem, it looks like just fell asleep."

It was the most...

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"Asleep?" Didn't he faint?

"I'm starting to wonder if you are the Severus I know. You are not like you today." Madam Pomfrey said angrily, "You just fell asleep, but you can't tell? You Can you tell me what's going on here?"

Falling asleep before leaving the office, this state seems familiar.

"Bobby, give him a detailed examination." Snape said after thinking for a while.

"Any questions?"

"Let's talk about it after you have finished checking."

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That night, when Hermione was looking for knowledge points about curses in the library, Ron kept looking at the Marauder's Map that Harry left him. He looked at Harry's location from time to time, and did it at other times other things, or research where others are.

But just as he missed it for a second, Harry and Snape suddenly disappeared into the Potions Master's office.

"What's going on?" Ron exclaimed, and someone around immediately raised their heads to look at her. The movement attracted a vicious glance from the librarian. Min said, "Harry and Snape's are gone. I swear they were in that man's office a second ago."

While Ron was searching on the Marauder's Map, his fingers kept sliding, but because there were too many footprints, Ron searched for a while, and Hermione also joined the ranks of searching, and finally the two fingers came together That piece of the medical wing.

"Why is Harry in the hospital wing?" Ron said in shock, "with Snape? He must have been injured by Snape, Merlin, I knew it would be no good to go to class alone with Snape, we Hurry up and find out what's going on with Harry, so we can also have evidence to tell Dumbledore that Harry can no longer continue to have lessons with Snape."

Although Hermione was also full of worries, she still retained a bit of reason: "I don't know what's going on now, let's go to the medical wing first." Hermione's mobility is amazing, and she has packed up all the books in a few clicks , and started to put away Ron's books again, and the two rushed towards the medical wing all the way.

When I came to the medical wing, the door was very quiet, as if there was no one there.

Ron and Hermione calmed their breathing a bit before stepping into the gate of the medical wing.

Madam Pomfrey came out from another door, "What's the matter with you two?"

Ron and Hermione looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that it was impossible for them to tell the real reason. Hermione quickly pushed Ron out, "He's a little uncomfortable, he seems to be angry .”

"Really?" Madam Pomfrey looked at Ron suspiciously, and Ron immediately covered his mouth and pretended to cough twice.

"Stop pretending." Madam Pomfrey said right away, "I think you are here to visit Potter, I don't know how you know about Potter, but he is indeed inside, unconscious .”

"Drowsy?" Ron stared at Madam Pomfrey dumbfounded. Would Harry be so exaggerated? Even if he was tired and drowsy, he wouldn't have fallen asleep in Snape's office so unsuspectingly. Was it because Snape had done more to him than he could bear to let him fall asleep so early.

"You seem to know something?" Madam Pomfrey directly grasped the point.

"I..." Ron looked at Hermione, and the girl nodded slightly, before he said, "I don't know how to put it, Harry has been falling asleep easily these days, especially these days, He seemed to be going to bed earlier, and sometimes he couldn't finish all his homework." Harry woke up too late the next morning, and the symptoms of the situation made him feel the urge to wax Harry.

"Drowsiness?"

"You can say that."

"Any other symptoms?"

"Not yet." It was because Harry fell asleep most of the time, so they didn't bring him to the medical wing. "Probably not." Ron said uncertainly.

"Indeed." Madam Pomfrey said, "I didn't find any other diseases in his body. He is still very healthy. When did his symptoms start?"

"Probably since the Christmas holidays," said Hermione. "There's something wrong with that, isn't there?"

Madam Pomfrey glanced at the two of them, and said: "Thank you for providing me with what you know. Since Potter is sleeping very fast inside, I suggest you come to see him tomorrow morning."

Madam Pomfrey didn't want to say more, and Hermione certainly didn't give up. She still wanted to ask: "Madam Pomfrey, we are good friends of Harry, and we want to know his real situation."

"He's healthy." Madam Pomfrey repeated, she stretched out her hand in a "please" gesture, "Now, you should go out, the visiting hours are over."

Ron, Hermione: "..." They didn't even meet Harry.

"Where's Professor Snape?" Hermione looked inside, "Harry was studying potions with him before, he sent Harry here, right?"

"We want to see with our own eyes if Harry is okay." Ron said bravely.

Madam Pomfrey could of course drive him away immediately, but seeing that the two of them would never give up unless they saw the boy with their own eyes, Madam Pomfrey stepped aside, "Only for a minute."

The moment they saw Harry sleeping soundly in the medical wing, Hermione and Ron had no choice but to walk out the door.

"Now that Harry has come in, you can feel at ease." Ron said in a low voice, some distance away from the medical wing, "At least the old bat has done a good thing, Harry didn't want to come to the medical wing before. "

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"I want to tell you something..."

"What are you holding?"

"You are very dangerous..."

……

"No, I don't have time..."

"Voldemort will find you soon, you must hide."

"Don't let Peter be your secret keeper...it's very important, can you promise me?"

Harry woke up with a start, and now the boy was panting and sweating, and the last image in his dream was that he saw someone holding him in his arms - he didn't know who it was or if it was him - and then , He or someone disappeared directly into the air, leaving only one person in the picture, and the mournful cry that seemed to have lasted for a long time.

The memory that appeared this time was very scattered. There were many parts that he only remembered the dialogue. Even if it was the last scene, he could only remember a rough outline, and the rest...

Harry had a splitting headache, and the more he thought about it, the more he lost his memory.

At this time, Harry found that the surrounding environment was unfamiliar. In his blurred vision, there was only a vast expanse of white around him. He fumbled for his glasses for a while, and finally put them on the bridge of his nose correctly. .

Is this the medical wing?what happened?Harry found he had no memory of it at all, always felt like he was missing something, he was at Snape's yesterday, and then...he didn't remember anything.

Wait, did he fall asleep at Snape's and be brought straight here?Harry's rather sluggish brain began to turn slightly after waking up.

"Are you awake?" Madam Pomfrey came in at some unknown time, "I couldn't wake you up no matter what you yelled just now, obviously you are already late."

Harry frantically wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by Madam Pomfrey, "Your friends Weasley and Granger told me about your recent symptoms, I want you to explain the situation yourself, so that I can prescribe the right medicine .”

Harry was startled, and then said slowly, "I don't know," he instinctively didn't want Madam Pomfrey to find out that he was having those strange dreams, he thought Ron and Hermione wouldn't tell Pomfre Mrs. Ray is such a *thing. "Actually sometimes I feel very tired and then I fall asleep, which just started a while ago."

"I have done a series of examinations on you, and I found that you are in good health," Madam Pomfrey said matter-of-factly, "but since you have this drowsiness symptom and I can't find out the reason, I think I Might have to discuss it with Dumbledore to see if you should be sent directly to St. Mungo's."

Harry was taken aback: "It's not that serious, didn't you just say that I am healthy?"

"This is unusual," Madam Pomfrey said meaningfully, "I think you should know it too. Originally, Professor Snape should be more aware of your symptoms, but..." There was still the second half of her words .

"I'm not feeling sick," even if I have other symptoms, "Look, I look very energetic now."

"Even if that's the case, you can't leave now," Madam Pomfrey stopped them directly, "The principal and Professor Snape will come over later, you have to stay here."

Under Madam Pomfrey's pressure, Harry had no choice but to shrink back. In fact, he also wanted to rest, but he was indeed very energetic, so he lay back on the bed and began to recall the dream just now.

In fact, he is used to it, but he doesn't know whether it is someone else's memory or something, but one thing is certain, this should not be Voldemort's influence on him, because what he dreamed was obviously at least 15 years ago Things that happened.

At that time, he couldn't remember anything. Whose memory is this?

"Harry," Dumbledore's voice suddenly came from next to his ear, "are you awake?"

"Professor Dumbledore," Harry sat up abruptly, "Professor Snape."

"Both Professor Snape and Madam Pomfrey explained your situation to me..."

"I don't want to go to St. Mungo's, and Madam Pomfrey said I don't have any problems."

"No, it's too dangerous there." Dumbledore said gently, "I guess you haven't read the Daily Prophet for a few days?"

Harry: "..." Of course not.

"That's not important. What's important is your symptoms. Can you be sure when it started?" Dumbledore asked puzzled.

"I'm not sure," Harry said vaguely. "A lot of times I... don't know when I fell asleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sneer in the quiet room. It wasn't loud, but the level of sarcasm exploded.

Harry's face instantly heated up.

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