[HP] Illusion

Harry didn't answer this question, and little Snape didn't stubbornly wait for Harry's answer, so he just left quietly.

When Harry reached the entrance of the alley, he quickly put on the invisibility cloak. This time, he deliberately bent his waist slightly when walking, so that he would not show any clues even when he walked—in fact, given his height, the invisibility cloak was originally It was enough to hide him from head to toe, but after being caught last time, Harry definitely didn't dare to take it lightly this time.

Little Snape already knew him, maybe it was because of his wizard status that made the little boy want to get close to him, but from the boy's point of view, he should be a stranger who has only met twice—even if they had dinner together , Diagon Alley at night, but no one will immediately put someone who has only met twice in the position of a trusted friend.

——What the little boy discovered by himself should still be within his grasp.

Think about it carefully, if the boy knows that there is a strange man who has only met twice, who has been watching him secretly... Even if he didn't do anything strange, even if the things he did were helping him, wouldn't it be a strange thing? thing?Maybe it will be seen as a pervert...

After all, he was a person more than 30 years ago, and his ideas and concepts should be more conservative than those of his era. If even his era thought so...you can imagine what the little boy would think of him watching him so closely.

Harry followed little Snape to the dilapidated brick house. The little boy didn't enter from the front, but walked around to the back of the house.

He followed the little boy into the house through an inconspicuous door.At this time, the room was dark, and there was a cold and damp smell in the air. This smell was quite different from the outside, but they had one thing in common—they all smelled bad.

Little Snape sneaked cautiously, and the faint light that shone through the small skylight just allowed Harry to observe the little boy's traveling route. His movements were very flexible, and he seemed to do this kind of thing often.

The room is very quiet, only the slight sound of the little boy tiptoeing, nothing else.

This was very different from what Harry had envisioned, no, it should be said, far from it.

He thought about the possible violence if Irene and old Snape scolded the little boy, or the old Snape...but there was nothing.

Irene didn't show up, and neither did the man who could only drink.

Is that why little Snape answered so naturally?

It wasn't until little Snape got into the room that had been used five years ago with ease, and after putting away all the bread, lay on the bed and stared at the low ceiling in a daze, did Harry have to admit what he saw. Arrival is fact.

Old Snape could make sense regardless of his son, but what about Irene?

Harry found himself gritting his teeth.

He never expected how responsible this would be to his parents, but his child was underage, not even ten years old, so they just let them go?This is a notorious slum. Even if, as Lily said, the people here are not necessarily bad but also good, it is still a place full of various dangers.

Thinking of this, Harry once again had the desire to pry open the heads of these two people.

Sure enough... nothing changed?

The feeling here was as crowded and cramped as ever, Harry couldn't straighten his body at all, and the light from the small skylight just fell on little Snape's bed, which was the only light source in this room at the moment.

At this moment Snape was lying on the bed with his eyes wide open, not knowing what he was thinking, just staring at the ceiling motionless,

Occasionally, the corner of his mouth would raise an angle that couldn't be more subtle, as if he had thought of something good, and it seemed that he was really used to the deserted home.

—but what can he do?

He couldn't stay forever, let alone bring people back.Harry thought to himself.

Haven't you already recognized this fact?But he is always not reconciled, he hopes he can do something.

For him, there are only a few memories, and the time of his arrival is uncertain, maybe he has to leave tomorrow... There is no long-term plan at all.

Even if there was, he couldn't guarantee that little Snape was willing to leave with him, maybe all of this was just his own sentimentality, and he didn't know little Snape's wishes at all.

Just like that, little Snape looked at the ceiling, and Harry looked at little Snape.

Nothing but silence, nothing but silence.

……

When Harry woke up, he was still sitting in Snape's room, the cloak still covering him.His watch told him it was three o'clock in the morning.

In such a late night, the all-pervasive chill was extraordinarily aggressive. Harry resisted the urge to shiver, and was careful not to make any noise. His legs were a little numb, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

Little Snape was soundly asleep, Harry stood up after getting used to it for a while, tucked the little boy under the blanket and left quietly.

The chill at night made Harry sleepless. Harry returned to his new home and didn't fall asleep. He just sat there until dawn. In the morning, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Harry thought it was Lily again, and when he opened the door, it was John, the estate agent, who came to the door with a briefcase and a smile on his face.

"Mr. Porter, the efficiency of this transaction is really high. As long as you sign here at the end, this house is completely yours." He took out a stack of documents, and his expression showed that he only spent three days on this order Satisfaction with deals that close in less time.

After John left, Harry warmed up the bread he bought yesterday, and didn't intend to go out, let alone say goodbye to anyone.He looked at the time from time to time, because he was bored waiting, and he took out the things he brought with him to fiddle with it.

Harry fell asleep in the afternoon, and when he woke up, he just felt his body float up.

I don't know if he knew he was back, but at the moment when he fell to the ground, Kreacher suddenly appeared in his bedroom, and said excitedly in his old voice: "Master!"

"What's the matter?" Harry immediately took out the dirty clothes in the space pocket, handed them to Kreacher, and said, "Take these for me to wash."

"Master, have you left the school these few days? The principal and Professor Hagrid have come to look for you, but you are not here." Kreacher lowered his head tremblingly, and said in a rambling manner, "Master, don't disappear suddenly like this. You don't know that this will scare a lot of people, if the master goes out in the future, he must tell others, it is best to tell old Kreacher..."

Maybe it's the days when he's "missing," so Kreacher's nagging mode is on full blast.

"Got it." Harry shook his head, "I'm a little hungry, go and bring me some food."

Kreacher immediately went to carry out Harry's order, and the room was quiet again.

It's time for him to go out and show his face.

Kreacher reminded him - there are too many unknown secrets in Hogwarts castle, he is not sure whether McGonagall or other people or creatures can accurately know his whereabouts, it seems that if he goes to that world in the future, he has to ask leave.

There's also something odd about it.

I don't know if it's because he didn't choose his memory. When he entered that world, the refresh point was on the same road, and he also met Penny and Lily again.

So does this mean that he has access to the memory that Snape tried so hard to meet Lily?Logically speaking, at this time, it should automatically jump to the next memory. What is going on?