[HP] Illusion

"It's me," Harry stood up, his hands tangled behind his back, and Snape stood on top of him, stepped forward behind him, and gently held his hand. "I'm back."

His voice was instantly choked with sobs, Harry gasped, and found that his eyes were hot, and some fog blurred his vision quite a bit.His hand was cold, only the wide palm holding him was warm, this temperature at least gave him a sense of peace in his heart.

Perhaps it was only at this moment that he truly realized how much guilt he was carrying when he left that year, which made it difficult for him to even speak.

Hermione and Ron stopped at the moment they walked in. Standing in front of them was a friend who was so young. No matter how you looked at it, it couldn't be their Harry. Snape, who had been dead for many years...

"you--"

"Before I left, I said," Harry gasped, "I'll tell you everything when I get back, and now I'm back,"

"Are you really Harry?" Ron ran over first, grabbed his shoulders and began to shake, and soon he found that his hands could not move, and his hands were just in the air.

Ron: "..."

— Cough, no matter which time and space he is in, Ron loves to die.

Harry finally couldn't help laughing, he didn't mean to gloat, and when he saw Ron's surprised expression, he quickly let him go. "I am, I really am, you give me a little time, I can explain why I am what I am now."

Harry looked at Ron carefully and found that his friend hadn't changed much before he left, but it could not be ruled out that it was because too long time had passed and his memory was blurred.

Hermione walked over cautiously, with puzzlement in her eyes, but the look of anticipation was still lingering.

The tea prepared by Kreacher was placed on the coffee table, ready to leave, "Kreacher, you also stay, I think, I owe you an explanation, please sit down."

"Why did you bring Professor Snape here?" Hermione kept silent, and it was Ron who was rambling on, grabbing Harry's laughter and whispering in his ear.

Regardless of whether the person in front of him is Harry or not, this person is too similar to the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Harry. If there is anything different, it is probably because his skin is fairer, and he looks as if he has not been exposed to the sun for many days.

The departure of their best friend a few months ago was a blow to both of them. Both he and Hermione saw Harry's weak appearance at that time, and now this person looks so healthy in front of him.

Then again, if this person was really not Harry, how could Kreacher have prepared tea and snacks for them? The elf must have kicked him out the moment this person appeared here.Thinking of this, Ron looked at Harry carefully for a while. The familiarity between the man's brows really gave him an uncontrollable sense of intimacy.

Harry thought for a while, feeling a little at a loss as to where to start, and said, "I know you have a lot of things you want to ask me, why don't you ask them and I'll answer them."

"Like...you look much younger than us?" Hermione was always quite on the point.

Speaking of this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Harry's mouth: "After I left you, I experienced a real death, and my soul entered this body... Maybe I didn't say that I entered the Pensieve because that Pensieve can Take me back to another parallel time and space two or 30 years ago."

What he saw was Ron's blank face, and even Hermione frowned, "You mean, you came back more than 20 years ago, after you died there, you were reborn into yourself?"

Ron stared at his wife dumbfounded, "Hermione, what are you talking about?"

Harry nodded: "Let's put it this way, I disappeared frequently because I entered another world. Before I killed Voldemort, I got some memories of Severus Snape. It started when he was young, he wanted to tell me his whole life, and his innocence, and I passed these memories, another world.”

"But...how is this possible?" Entering another world with only the Pensieve and memory, is this a bug in the magic world?

"I have a tool that can travel through time and space. These memories are one after another. Because of the Pensieve, I entered the time and space where these memories are located. Almost the same things happened in that world and our world."

Harry roughly talked about what happened when he traveled to that time and space, and also said that he hoped to change the historical trajectory of that time and space, but until his death, all historical trajectory opportunities are the same.Although what Harry said was illusory, combined with some of the suspicious things Harry showed before, it was enough to explain it clearly.

Hermione began to believe it, and she asked another question non-stop: "But...why is your body getting weaker and weaker?"

"Because traveling through time and space requires the energy of the body." Harry looked at Snape, "Every time traveling requires the strength of my body. I travel back and forth, making my body gradually weak. Later, my tools Because of some damage, the time I can stay in that place is not stable, and I myself was rejected by that world, so when you saw me for the last time, my body was exhausted point."

"Merlin..." Ron sighed unconsciously, "So you mean, after you left last time, you died in another world, and then entered your body?"

Ron finally got smart once, and Harry was very relieved: "To be exact, the last time I went to that world happened to be the night my parents died. I wanted to save my parents. As I said just now, I was ostracized from that world, so when there were two of me in the room, both of me took Voldemort's Avada Kedavra and I was reborn in my current body."

The amount of information is too much, and Ron really needs time to digest it, but before he has finished digesting it, Harry released his second big move: "What I said to you at that time, my soul is cursed is actually not true. Not true, I just didn't know how to explain my weakness, so I lied."

Harry stood up and bowed deeply to the two of them to apologize, because these things cannot be told to others. At that time, he told a lot of lies, including his body, including the things he tracked down, and he even modified himself memory to passively resist Hermione's verification.

"Harry had serious mental illness after the war."

Snape's opening made the two people sitting up straight in an instant.

"Teach, professor?" Ron couldn't change his habit.

Facing a Weasley who was ten years older, Snape looked at him expressionlessly, "I think, I'm not your professor."

Ron trembled all over, and stuttered: "You just said... Harry has a serious mental illness, what do you mean?"

"He has what Muggles call PTSD, which is post-traumatic stress disorder." Snape's voice was cold.

"Harry, I don't know..." Ron looked at Harry with a guilty face, "Harry did behave a little abnormally at that time, and he hid it well at that time," he sighed, "It was indeed me He and Hermione didn't notice, but when we noticed the anomaly later, we tried to help him, but..."

"I refused their help." Harry took a deep breath.

"When we were doing the pre-marital checkup..." Ron suddenly remembered something, "That report clearly stated that you didn't have any major problems. Have you had any problems since then?"

"It was I who modified the memory of the therapist and tampered with my physical report. At that time, the therapist told me that my physical function had deteriorated severely. If I did not treat it, I would probably die."

He received two reproachful looks, and Ron even said loudly, "How could you do this?"

"At that time, I wanted to go back to that world, and I tried to change..."

"Harry... the time is almost up." Snape looked at the remaining time in the hourglass while the three of them were not paying attention.

Harry shuddered all over and twitched the corners of his mouth. Up until now, he had only explained half of the explanation, and the remaining half, he probably could only come back to say next time that he could stay longer next time—if it goes well.

Hermione took a sip of black tea, trying to stabilize her emotions, but obviously the effect was not very good: "When is the time coming?"

"I used the tool to travel through time and space to come back with Severus, but we can only stay in this world for three hours this time." Harry said with a wry smile.

"Are you leaving?" Ron stood up anxiously.

Hermione looked at Harry and Snape with a strange expression.

Harry still had a lot to say, such as why Snape came back with him...

Harry thought about it, and beckoned the elf, who was already in tears, to come over.

"Kreacher, I want to say something—promise me not to try to hit the wall and hurt yourself," Harry said sincerely to Kreacher, "Thank you, I know you are sincerely for my own good."

"Master..." Kreacher screamed and burst into tears.

"I can't take you with me." Harry took a deep breath, "If I took you with me, you'd immediately—" He was almost speechless at the end.

"I'll be back." He looked at Ron and Hermione, "I'm coming back, just to tell you guys, don't worry about me anymore, because I'm doing well over there, and I defeated Voldemort with everyone , in that world, everyone is not dead, everything is over."

Seeing that Harry finally couldn't help covering his eyes and crying, Ron and Hermione couldn't help but walked to Harry's side and hugged him.

"I, I... I'm sorry, I'm really... sorry." Harry broke down in tears, he really didn't know what else to say besides sorry.

"It's all over." Ron's tears welled up in his eyes.

"We forgive you," Hermione cried, holding Harry.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the cute little WCKWC and Qu Jiyangxi for mine =3=

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