[HP] Return to original form

Even though Fleur helped Harry separate nearly ten Grindyllos, Harry's situation is still very dangerous. The dense water monsters around are staring at Harry, one by one, and they want to bite Harry with their mouths wide open. next bite.

However, Harry looked very calm at the moment, even though his arms kept waving, and the tip of his wand sprayed out a powerful jet of water, he looked very relaxed, as if fighting was a part of his life. A kind of enjoyment, not a desperate duel...

Harry was so powerful that none of his attacks failed, and every spell could accurately repel a Grindylow. Soon, most of the water monsters around him were killed or injured, or fainted in the deep lake.The audience stared at the screen with bated breath, as if breathing a little harder would destroy Harry's mysterious state at this time.

While everyone was just amazed, Dumbledore observed Harry's actions with a sullen face. Harry's change was so sudden that he even suspected that Harry had been pretended to be with Polyjuice Potion before the game. It was time to show his flaws... But the public test before the game clearly showed that everything was normal, and no one could replace Harry in public.Has Harry been controlled?

Dumbledore pretended to turn his head to look at the guest seats inadvertently. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Gellert looked at the big screen intently, as if he was very satisfied with Harry's performance, while Lily was overwhelmed with surprise, clasped his hands together and murmured something, as if Praying for Harry devoutly...Hiding the inquiry in his eyes, Dumbledore had a little more speculation in his heart...

While everyone was applauding Harry's performance, Harry faced a huge crisis—his webbed feet turned into normal feet again, and the gills around his ears gradually faded away. Disappeared, he was obviously out of breath!

Harry's fatigue was quickly caught by the remaining Grindylows, who had already been frightened by Harry's fierce attack and retreated, they surrounded them again and stepped up their offensive. Harry hurt them so much Companion, they want revenge!

Fortunately, it didn't take long for them to be proud, and Fleur, who wiped out the water monsters surrounding her, and Krum, who placed the treasure and dived to help, rushed over and quickly helped Harry deal with the remaining enemies!

Harry's movements became slower and slower, and he seemed to be out of breath. He began to feel a little dizzy, and could no longer accurately aim at Grindylow, who was attacking him.When he couldn't hold on and was about to faint, the remaining Grindylow was finally beaten away by several people. Harry, who was gradually falling into the deep lake, was pulled up to the surface of the lake one by one by the anxious Fleur and Krum.

The audience silently watched the three warriors. They were all exhausted, kicking their legs with great effort. Even with all their strength, they couldn't speed up even a little bit, but they still insisted on chasing towards the gradually shining light. the lake.They are so tenacious and persistent, working so hard that all the audience is cheering for them and cheering for them.

Suddenly, the heads of the three warriors popped out of the water. They gulped the air, as if they had never breathed well in their entire lives. They looked so tired, but they always supported each other and rowed slowly but firmly to the shore.There was a lot of people in the stands, everyone shouted and yelled, and they all stood up and cheered for the warriors.

As soon as they touched the shore, Madam Pomfrey made a fuss and ordered other medical staff to drag them ashore, wrapped them in thick blankets, and surrounded them with medicine.The three principals and Ludo Bagman looked at them with smiles, and the audience cheered and applauded excitedly.

Under the guidance of others, they, who have not yet recovered from the joy of the rest of their lives, discovered that their slightly dazed and tired faces were clearly displayed on the three large screens on the shore. It turned out that their bravery The performance is seen by everyone...

Evan followed the noisy little wizards to the hall, but quietly deviated from the route when approaching the auditorium, and walked to the Slytherin lounge alone.Merging into Harry's consciousness has almost exhausted his energy. At this moment, he just wants to find a quiet place to rest for a while, and he is not in the mood to make trouble with everyone...

Violent cheers suddenly erupted in the auditorium across the corridor, so harsh that Evan felt his head start to ache again.After being stimulated, the scene in front of him gradually became a little blurred. Evan stopped, leaned on the wall and rested for a while, and then started walking again after the dizziness passed.

When he reached the stairs, Evan hesitated.Maybe it was because the castle was too quiet at the moment, maybe it was the weak spirit that made Evan feel a little weak. In the end, he reversed his steps towards the basement, turned around and went upstairs.

As soon as he entered the medical room, Evan saw Madam Pomfrey sleeping tiredly at the desk through the half-closed door. Madam Pomfrey had been busy helping the warriors and the "treasures" since the warriors landed. Treatment, I was so tired that I probably just lay down and rested without eating...

Without disturbing Madam Pomfrey, Evan quietly walked to the innermost hospital bed, and stood firmly by the bed.Snape, who was lying on the hospital bed, was already emaciated, his cheeks that were slightly rosy under the recuperation had been completely sunken, his lips were dry and chapped, his hair was uncommonly smooth, and he looked very tidy. It seems that Madam Pomfrey usually takes good care of him.But after all, more than a month has passed, and Snape still hasn't woken up...

Evan took the water glass placed by the bed, moistened Snape's lips little by little, and then helped him feed some water into it.Looking at Snape who was obediently at his mercy at this time, Evan finally couldn't help stretching out his hand and caressing his cheek gently.

The same Snape looked more pleasing to the eye...Evan's fingers brushed against Snape's eyes—these dazzling obsidian eyes would not look at him so deeply only when they were closed, calling him I can't see how much emotion is hidden inside; these thin lips can't say any more love words to shake his heart; and these bony hands... These hands can't even hold them in the air at this time, let alone hold them like before. Holding the scalpel so cruelly, cutting open his already empty heart...

Snape, who was still sleeping like this, was satisfying.Evan couldn't control his thoughts at this moment, his hand slowly moved to Snape's neck, tightening it bit by bit... Just sleep like this, it's good for everyone to sleep like this...

Evan increased the strength of his hand like a maniac, and he didn't even feel his nails digging into Snape's neck.Let it end like this, let it end like this...

Suddenly, Evan withdrew his hand as if scalded, and the eyes that had shaken him countless times opened again, looking straight into the bottom of Evan's heart, deep and doting, even though just now Evan almost Strangling him to death, there was no hatred or panic in it, only the dark ocean as always, containing Evan wandering in it...

At this moment, Evan's expression was so dazed, so dazed that he was at a loss, so dazed that Snape felt distressed, did he simply let Evan kill him just now, so that Evan could be freed from endless hatred ?Could it be that Evan would not show such a fragile expression at this moment...

But Snape was still unwilling. Even though Evan hated him all the time, he selfishly hoped to be with Evan. One of his beings...

The author has something to say: I'm really sorry for the short chapter~~ I will probably speed up the process later, if this goes on too much, the foolishness will get stuck. . . _(:з」∠)_