"Um... um..."

Harry got up, stretched his waist, and stretched his slightly stiff body before he changed into the pajamas he was wearing. He was going to wash up before having breakfast with Hermione.

The person in the mirror had stubble on his chin, and his face looked very good.

Foaming out of his mouth, Harry took a look at himself, but couldn't see anything special.

Withdrawing his wild thoughts like wild horses galloping wildly, Harry wiped his face and went downstairs refreshed.

In the dream yesterday, Snape didn't say anything at the end.They sat in silence until the sun came out in the dream, and he woke up.

Starting from the fact that he likes Snape, it can be deduced that his memory has been tampered with.

This logic chain seemed very sloppy, but Harry just wanted to know why he wanted to make Snape so special - then start with the most special situation, even if the truth is very different, it is better than doing nothing.

Snape didn't say anything, and let him, the Potter, stay in his space, which seemed problematic in itself.

Harry felt like he had touched something, but unfortunately it wasn't clear enough.

The breakfast with Hermione was quite pleasant. Hermione originally wanted to be with Harry, but Harry persuaded Hermione not to care too much about him, and he could take care of himself.

Hermione was also worried that if she was too tight, Harry would think more wildly, and she could only explain to Harry something about Harry's vacation before she was ready to do what she should do.

Knowing that Harry was going out, Hermione called to stop Harry.

Facing Harry's beautiful eyes, Hermione paused for a moment, "Harry, Christmas is coming soon, since we all have holidays, you can call me when you have finished your things, we Get ready for Christmas together."

"Well, I will." Harry agreed, and went out to find Ron in Diagon Alley.

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"You mean you have amnesia?" Ron was glad to see Harry wake up and come to him by himself.It turned out that Harry didn't expect to tell him this, and he was amused.

"I found that the status of a person in my heart is different from the status I should have in my memory, so..." Harry couldn't tell Ron what happened in the dream.

Ron was confused by Harry's description: "Who is this person you're talking about? Patil? Malfoy? Luna?"

"I... don't worry about it, haven't I said anything before?" Harry was really confused.

Ron shrugged and took a sip of beer: "What did you say that you don't know yet?

"If you really feel that you have lost your memory somewhere, or someone has tampered with your memory, you should tell who that person is, and then I will tell you what impression I have of him, and then you will combine my words with your memory. Compare and see if there is any problem."

Ron was quite reasonable now, and Harry couldn't refute it.

"Snape." Harry said the name briefly.

"Oh, Snape..." Ron heard the name and began to recall, recalling the gloomy "Fifty Points Deduction from Gryffindor" in Hogwarts, and suddenly woke up, "Snape?! What did you say to him?" What could be wrong with memory?

"Harry, haven't you been lying down for nearly a month, making yourself sleepy?!"

Ron was sitting quite casually, but when he heard the name "Snape", he immediately sat upright.

"I thought I simply hated him, had misunderstood him, and felt a little guilty for it...but..." Harry said his feelings, "but suddenly one day, I felt that I seemed to think that Snape was quite special."

"Special? What's special about Snape?" Ron frowned so much that he could kill a mosquito. "The intersection between you and him is those who deliberately made things difficult, and after Dumbledore was killed by him, you went all the way." Chased him out... In the Shrieking Shack, he was killed by Nagini's snake, and you collected his memories...

"Are these things special?"

Ron looked at Harry strangely, and he was uncomfortable thinking about Snape.

Even knowing that Snape was on their side, secretly helping the Order of the Phoenix, and paying the price with his life, he still couldn't like this sullen and mean man.

Harry confirmed that his memory was consistent with what Ron said, so what was going on with Severus Snape in his head?

He couldn't give an explanation, but let him meet and live with this fantasized person day and night?Unseen during the day, meeting Snape once in the dream.

This is really quite weird.

Or did he fantasize about Snape to urge himself to become a more qualified Auror?

Harry didn't think he would, either.

"Harry, what exactly is Snape like in your relationship?" Ron looked at Harry worriedly.

He hasn't seen Harry so troubled for a long time. At this time, Harry seems to be desperately looking for some evidence to prove him... It's very similar to the situation when no one trusted him during the Goblet of Fire, but Ron didn't Just thinking about myself again.

He cares about Harry.

"Nothing, it just seems better." Harry didn't tell Ron that he thought he liked Snape.

"Never mind Snape, let's have a good drink." Ron couldn't see that Harry was lying, nor was he planning to focus on someone who was long dead.

Of course Harry wanted to accompany Ron.

But the fog in his heart is getting more and more.

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