[HP] Spring Mountain is Sleeping

Without his mother's relationship, he would be just a stranger to Severus.

Even if he endured the baptism of venom for seven years in this professor's class, the Potions professor would never remember a stupid student who couldn't even configure the water of life and death on his own. Just a few complaints.

As long as he is not the so-called "savior".

Not because of his mother, he would be nothing in the Potions Master's eyes.

A stupid regular Gryffindor who shouldn't be in a sixth-year Potions Improvement class.

He should do whatever he was supposed to do, and if he was caught traveling at night, or caused some trouble, the academy would lose a lot of points for it.Besides, Severus wouldn't have given a single nit of strength to protect him.

Poor Harry Potter, was utterly terrified by the very thought.

Flamewhiskey poured down his already hot throat glass after glass, and he called for another bottle.It was at a newly opened pub in Hogsmeade village, and Harry occupied a table by himself.Luckily, he had used Polyjuice Potion - the day before yesterday, he had walked out of the professor's ward and had just apparated back to the house in Little Whinging, although the aunt's family no longer lived there.He met no one, and in fact, Harry could not explain his strange behavior at all. The only ending of the night was that he got a lock of hair from a Muggle barber shop. , a middle-aged man in a striped shirt with a mixed smell of cologne and shampoo.

Harry had the urge to throw up for a moment, so he quietly and magically picked up the hair.

So, now no one knew that he was the savior Harry Potter. They only saw a brown-haired middle-aged wizard with a bad figure and a bad mood, crazily drinking flaming whiskey.Inside the bar, the new waiter who wanted to increase sales was happily preparing the next bottle of the most expensive Flame Whiskey, ready to deliver it to the table of this guest who didn't even look at the label at any time.

His patience was not tested.Soon, Harry limply gestured "one more bottle" to the waiter.The savior didn't talk to the wait staff.When he hid in the bar and gulped alcohol - he knew that the colleagues of the Order of the Phoenix were gathering around Severus' ward, chattering and testing Severus' memory - yesterday In the morning, after he got home from his aunt, he shouldn't have told talkative Ron and Hermione about it.But it was forgivable, given the nearly out-of-control state of his mind at the time.But anyway, by now, everyone who needed to know knew it, senior members of the Order and the Ministry of Magic, St. Mungo's healer, and... Lucius.

They will definitely gather around there, trying to make Severus think of Lily in various ways, and maybe some people will ask where Severus's child comes from... Although the answer is self-evident, the professor who was unconscious For such a long time, people's patience has been exhausted.

——In the face of this unexpected ending, amnesia is actually the most powerful reason for the professor.

Harry woke up suddenly from the alcohol, and when he looked up, the bottle in front of him was half empty.

Yes, there is absolutely nothing wrong with that.Whatever happened to Severus and the Dark Lord, the professor kept most of his mother's memories to himself after all, Harry squeezed the little glass bottle he carried with him.Why didn't he think of this reason earlier?He shouldn't have panicked in the first place - Severus had retrieved so many memories in a hurry that day, coupled with the severe damage from snake venom and blood loss, maybe it was normal to lose his memory afterwards.There should be a solution to this - Harry stood up "suddenly", almost knocking over the bottle of wine.

It was night, and he must get back to St. Mungo's as soon as possible.

"who is she?"

In the overly quiet corridor on the top floor of the hospital, Harry saw a light in the ward from a distance, and the door was not fully closed, so he walked lightly.Then, he heard Severus' low, slow voice.He quietly approached the door, and heard another person talking.

"You really can't remember her, Lily Potter?"

"I'm surprised you keep mentioning her, everybody here today mentions her—Lucius, even you. I never knew a Lily Potter. I only knew a Lily, she Selling shampoo in that Muggle town, and her last name is not Potter." Severus, who had been tortured all day, replied rather impatiently.

"No, dear Sif," Lucius said softly, so as not to cause too much pressure on the patient, "You know, your status is embarrassing, and there are still many people who want to send you to the Wizenga Mo, it's best not to spread this matter. If you really forget her, I think..."

"I never intended to go back to England... What the hell has she got to do with me?"

"However, the Aurors can issue a search warrant for St. Mungo's at any time and take the patient away for interrogation." The voice gradually died down, and Harry could almost see Lucius approaching the bedstead, pressing his body against the potions professor's back seductively. Side view - "Do you need to consider living in my manor?"

Harry figured he'd better get out of here before they found him.