HP wanders to the end

What kind of existence is he?

Severus also thought about this question, and in the Hogwarts dream, he actually had the same reaction as Harry.

Familiar and warm, even if he had to go to class with those fools with empty minds, even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, he endured and did not explode.

If he was one of those people, after that dream was broken, he shouldn't be here, and he shouldn't have the memory of the last dream.

But he is here, and he also has the memory of that dream, but his own memory is very vague.

If he is the main consciousness like Harry, then he can also wake up and control that body.But he wasn't, so he couldn't control Harry's body either.

So what kind of existence did he have in Harry's mind?Is Harry Potter's brain broken, so there is such an anomalous existence as him?

And isn't this guy afraid that he can take his body?Still curious about him.To the point where he completely believed in his so-called "love" without any doubts.

That inference was nothing more than what he said to scare Harry Potter, but he didn't expect that Harry Potter would actually get out of trouble because of his words.

Not to mention that Harry himself believed it, even he wondered if he was really telling the truth.

"Snape, are you alone here?" Snape should be the only one who could be so special.Although Harry didn't understand why, he also knew that no one else could be so casual in his dreams except himself.

Severus said: "Yes." And it's really boring, there is no real potion, no real book, and nothing can be done except to do research according to memory and habits.

He doesn't like interacting with people who have nothing to do with him, and he can stay away from talking to other people for a long time, and that's not necessary.

But making him unable to do anything really made him more uncomfortable.

Leaning his back against the wall, Harry asked again, "Do you know why I'm here?"

The dream of Hogwarts was shattered because of Snape's words.And now he dreamed of Snape again, and walked into his house... Life is full of surprises and surprises.

If when he was in school, someone said that he would take the initiative to step into Snape's field in the future, he would probably not believe it at all.

Who would have thought that Harry Potter and Severus Snape could stand together so harmoniously now.He even dreamed about Snape, and stubbornly took the initiative to talk to him.

"When people fall asleep and dream, it means that you are not tired enough. If you sleep well enough and let go of the wonderful thoughts in your mind, maybe you can get rid of the plight of constant dreams." Severus didn't want to say this, and he didn't know thing.

Harry Potter had nothing to do with him now, and it was okay for Severus to bother thinking about unanswered questions for a Potter, but it wasn't necessary.

"Snape, don't you really think I like you?" Although Harry was scorned by Snape for this question, and was choked up just now, he did think it made sense.

Severus hadn't expected Harry Potter to actually believe it, and wanted him to believe it too.

Without hearing Snape's voice, Harry also said, "I think you're right, I should like you, otherwise why are you so special?

"If I hate you, then I shouldn't value you so much and raise you in my mind. And you died for the Order of the Phoenix, I know the truth, and I shouldn't hate you."

At most, there was resentment, and I would complain why you had to target me like this.

But after knowing the truth, he also understood the reason for this attack on Harry.Maybe it was out of hatred for James Potter, or maybe it was because he wanted to save his life from being caught by the dangerous Voldemort...

"I thought you had some high opinion, but it turned out to be Muggle love." Severus was not interested in listening to the "love" talk, and was about to go back to his room to rest.

Harry Potter had had enough sleep anyway, he was still sleepy.

Seeing that Snape was about to leave, Harry quickly grabbed Snape's arm.But Snape didn't stop, he shook off Harry's hand and rushed into the room.He was about to slam the door shut when Harry swam in like a fish.

"Potter, I don't remember inviting you into my room." Severus was annoyed at Harry's cheekiness.

Harry pretended not to understand, and said, "I thought you meant to come in and sit and talk."

Severus could have just spelled him out, but he didn't.He just sat on the edge of the bed, ready to hear how Harry continued to implement the theory of "love".

Harry saw a chair, moved it across from Snape, sat down and said, "Snape, your chair is quite comfortable."

Severus was no longer emotionally disturbed by his words.

Harry turned the subject back, "Is it because you like someone that you want to approach him?

"I really want to get close to you, and I'm happy because you're close—it's just that the feeling is too secret," Harry clutched his chest, "it's like something is buried in a [-]-meter-deep ocean trench, which can't be triggered, but It exists subtly and affects the surroundings."

Severus lowered his eyes, listening to Harry's performance.

"But I don't know if I really lost my memory... If I didn't lose my memory, then I shouldn't have any friendship with you beyond a teacher-student or a comrade-in-arms. If I lost my memory, what memory did I lose? My amnesia is Didn't you do it?"

Yes, and if he had amnesia, making his memory appear to be alright was something no one but an Occlumency Master could do.

Severus raised his eyelids and met Harry's fixed gaze.

He had to admit that Harry's whimsy really impressed him a little bit.