HP wanders to the end

It seems like everything is back to normal.

He no longer dreams, and his daily work is back on track.

Hermione, Ron, their days with him were back, and even though Harry said he didn't need them, they stayed at Black's old house.

They seemed to worry that he might do something stupid.

Harry couldn't refuse, so he could only find a way to ignore their fundamental purpose of staying here.This kind of life should be what he wanted.But why...why does he still feel dissatisfied?

What's so good about Snape?

The old man with a poisonous tongue is not cute at all, even if he walks casually with him on the street, he looks impatient... And, and he didn't like him from the beginning, and even hated each other with him...

Obviously I feel that this is normal for myself, but I am thinking about those "abnormal" things.

But is it really abnormal to like Snape?

"Harry, are you going to watch the final of the Quidditch match at Hogwarts?" Neville asked hesitantly as he walked to Harry's seat.

"...Okay," Harry replied.

Besides, Harry didn't know what to do with his time.Hogwarts is a great place, isn't it?

"Then let's go together at that time. I happened to be on duty with you that day." Neville smiled shyly.

Judging from Neville's expression, he really didn't look like the one who could chop off Nagini's head with a single sword in the final battle.But for some people, their courage is hidden deep in their hearts.Once released, they transform into lions.

"No problem," Harry agreed, smiling, "thanks for having me, Neville."

He looks much better.

Neville felt much relieved, he nodded and wanted to return to his seat.

Seeing that he had nothing else to say, Harry lowered his head and went about his business again.

Just two steps away, Neville turned to look at Harry again.But he couldn't find anything to say - to be honest, his relationship with Harry wasn't that close.So many words are not suitable for him.

On the day of the Quidditch final, Harry and Neville finished their duties early, and the two went to Hogwarts together.

McGonagall didn't seem to have changed. Seeing Harry and Neville, McGonagall happily came to greet them, and invited them to watch the game from the teacher's seat.

Harry knew that Professor McGonagall liked Quidditch very much. When he saw that he was talented, Professor McGonagall could even make an exception for him and accept him into the Gryffindor team.Now just to watch the school games, which is normal.

After Snape's death, Professor McGonagall became the headmaster of Hogwarts, and the head of Slytherin returned to Slughorn.

A person is not as important as he thinks, and nothing irreplaceable will happen.

But Harry looked at them, but he didn't know what it was like.

Would he forget Snape anytime soon, too?

That's right... In the old days, he wouldn't even go to Snape's grave.

He still had so many confusions, Snape disappeared and didn't give him an answer, so what happened to him running away like this?

And - he was the first to hold hands!

Harry pursed his lips tightly, not paying attention to the fierce competition in front of him.

"Harry, you don't seem to be in a good mood." McGonagall was also looking at the field. Now that the game has just won a goal, the atmosphere is a bit calmer. In order to make herself less excited, she wants to discuss it with Harry. .

It's just that McGonagall didn't expect that Harry would behave in such a "painful" way.

Although it seems that the current Gryffindor Seeker is indeed not as good as him, and his strength is also a little worse than Slater's Seeker... But Harry will not behave like this.

After all, McGonagall was Harry's former dean, and he knew Harry quite well.Thinking about Harry's life experience, McGonagall loves him a lot.Seeing that he was in distress, McGonagall also wanted to help Harry.

In the past, this child had to carry everything. People like Voldemort had to be faced by Harry alone.Mag is undoubtedly guilty and distressed.

"..." Harry didn't expect Professor McGonagall to ask him such a question, but McGonagall's eyes contained encouragement, making Harry want to put away all the troubles in his heart just like facing Dumbledore in the past. tell her.

"Professor McGonagall, sometimes, I always wish that those people hadn't left."

"I hope too." McGonagall knew that Harry was feeling emotional, "It's just that there are some things that can't be repeated. It's like the time converter is destroyed and there is no such prop anymore. Maybe fate just wants us to Move forward."

"...Thank you, Professor." Harry was in no mood to watch it any longer, his attention was not on the game, and hearing the cheers from others made him even more uncomfortable.

"Harry, go and see Hogwarts, you will feel better." McGonagall reassured.

Harry forced a smile and nodded, apologized to McGonagall, and walked towards the Hogwarts castle.

Walking through every inch of land he had ever walked on, Harry smelled the smell that belonged to Hogwarts.Not everyone was watching the game. Walking in the corridors of Hogwarts, Harry still saw students in twos and threes walking past him like the wind, talking and laughing.

There is no haze on their young faces.

Compared to them, Harry felt like a monster whose skin was still rotten inside.He had lost too many things, too many good things that he could never get back, his heart had been hollowed out - and what Severus said was actually not wrong.

That dream about Hogwarts, he really didn't want to wake up from it.

He is indeed running away.

He does like him!

I just like him, even if I really don't have any memories, I still like him!

Harry bolted to the cellar, as if he'd been there a thousand times before, and ran down the hallway to Snape's office deftly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Harry gasped for breath, and there was an extra framed portrait on Snape's office door.

It was Snape.

And Dumbledore.