HP wanders to the end

"you are here!?"

Harry let out a long breath, and in the cold wind, his breath turned into a white mist.

Feeling cold, Harry cast a heat-reducing charm on himself.

He ran all over Hogwarts looking for Snape, but he didn't expect him to be right above him, not far away from him.

Severus took a full look at Harry's mess and saw that Harry had come looking for him on purpose, but he didn't have anything to say to a Potter.

Harry reached out, trying to grab Snape's arm, and then tell him exactly what he wanted.But as soon as he reached out his hand, Harry was pinned in place by Snape's eyes.

He retracted his hand embarrassingly, and spit out the word "sorry".

"What's the matter?" Severus squinted at Harry, as if calculating whether he was worthy of his talk, or as if he was looking at some strange species.

The words Harry wanted to say were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

And Harry didn't talk, and Severus didn't intend to listen anymore, and he didn't care what a Potter had to do with him anyway.

"Snape..." Harry yelled again nervously, he knew that if he didn't say anything now, with Snape's personality, it would be easy for him not to listen to anything in the future.

Severus turned away, eyes slightly impatient.

"Snape... what are you... doing here?" Harry asked, wanting to slap himself.What kind of stupid question is this? !He should have said it directly!

"Look at the stars," Severus said dryly.

"Astronomy, for an astronomy homework?" Harry stammered.

Severus looked at Harry like he was looking at some idiot, but finally replied, "The astronomy homework doesn't require me to go through so much trouble."

Harry thought so too, it was so late and so cold, Snape shouldn't have come here just to study.Nor did he believe that Snape had come here to see the stars, for the same reason as above.

There was silence again between the two of them, and Harry felt the pressure increase.Because Snape's gaze was no longer on the stars, but on him.

"I'm here to look for you." Harry turned his head away, trying to avoid Snape's gaze, "I've traveled many places, and I've been looking for you for a long time."

"..." Severus really didn't know what he was talking about, did he still want him to say to a Potter, "Thank you for coming to me, you worked hard"?

Now Harry was breathing more, Snape's eyes were less piercing, and he spoke more smoothly: "Snape, I want you to do me a favor."

"Why should I help you?" Severus gave Harry a benevolent look, as if Harry's IQ really made him a little pitiful.

Harry told Severus almost exactly what he had said to Dumbledore, "...so, can you help me?"

Severus thought the Potter was talking nonsense, but when he said he should be a professor and not a student, Severus believed him.

Because he also felt that Hogwarts was very inconsistent at first, but he couldn't find a reasonable explanation for a while.But during the class, he only felt naive and superficial, and standing with these little devils made him irritated.

But he couldn't find a reason, so he could only endure it.

These days, every night, he will observe the astrology here, also in order to find some clues from the mysterious star orbits, combined with arithmetic and divination, maybe he can find the root cause.

But I didn't expect that the truth would be like this.

When Potter said it, he thought that was the way it should be.So he believed it.

"If you want me to help you, then you first answer a question for me." Severus pondered in his mind, feeling that the matter was really tricky.

Harry hadn't expected him to be so talkative, which made him even more convinced that Severus was part of his consciousness, why else would he do it?

"You ask."

Severus felt that Harry's attitude was a bit different, but he didn't want to take care of Potter's thoughts, so he asked directly, "What kind of existence do you think I am?"

"You are the superimposed image of part of my memory and subconscious mind." Harry said the answer that was repeated in his mind.

"Since you think so, why come to me? Because I'm no different from those sleepy memory and subconscious combination, shouldn't you ask yourself the answer you want?" Severus I don't think I am such an existence.

After being blushed by Severus' words, Harry didn't expect that there was such a guy in his consciousness who was good at catching loopholes.

"You don't agree with my answer, so who do you say you are? Tell me, what kind of existence are you?"

Severus folded his arm with the other, touched his chin with one hand, and said, "I am who I am. I am Severus Snape."

"You mean you are the real Professor Snape?" Harry seemed to be amused, "Professor Snape died long ago."

Severus wasn't offended by Harry's reaction, and he wasn't about to continue the fruitless conversation with Harry.

"what ever."

Severus walked back quickly, it was really cold in this damn place, he wanted to go back to the dormitory to warm up by the fire.

Harry was left in the observatory just like that, which made Harry feel even more anxious.

And he could really feel that Snape was different from others.

But why? !