Saturday afternoon.

Harry had planned to go to the library to borrow some books and do research on potions for the afternoon.Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the Gryffindor lounge, he ran into the senior Slytherin who asked him to go to the cellar.

"Professor Snape?" Harry couldn't believe it, and asked repeatedly, "Shall I go to the cellar to continue processing the materials?"

"Yes, Potter."

"Professor Snape also asked me to bring a sentence. Just say, 'Honorable Mr. Potter, have you forgotten your mind in bed? So that you are late all morning and can't remember what you were supposed to do in the cellar. Task?'"

After the senior Slytherin conveyed the words, he looked at Harry with pity. He probably misunderstood something.

"Oh...Okay." Harry didn't show any expression on his face, but felt a little uneasy in his heart, "I'll go right away."

He really couldn't figure it out this time.

——What happened this time would definitely make Snape so angry that he didn't want to see Harry Potter for a long time.In fact, in his last life, he treated Potter as a transparent person for a long time.How could Snape have offered him to go to the cellar now? !

You know it's only morning when things happen!It's like nothing happened even if a day hasn't passed, is it really okay?

The more Harry thought about it, the more entangled he was, he could only walk towards his former office with a blank expression.

——But after pushing open the familiar black door, Harry realized that something was even more wrong.

No, it would be better to say that something wrong like this should be a normal reaction.

Snape wasn't sitting behind his desk, but in a chair in front of the fireplace, as if waiting for Harry to come over.His hands were clenched on his knees, and from Harry's perspective all he could see was his somewhat tense silhouette.

Snape stared at the dancing flames in the fireplace with no expression on his face, his eyes flickered under the light of the fire, and he couldn't see clearly.

It's like he's still reeling from the outrageous reaction to that morning's incident.

Harry finally relaxed.

...It turns out that I just realized it now and called him over to settle the score, right?

"Professor Snape, here I come." Harry lowered his head and reminded himself.

He was ready for the storm.

After all, he purposely pissed himself off at such a critical point in order to set the morning's agenda... Now even if Snape made things difficult for him, he could accept it.

"Harry..." Snape said in a low voice.

Harry jerked his head up in horror, staring at himself with wide eyes.

"...Potter." Snape kept speaking slowly, calling his name with a half-smile, "What a noble man, can't even a professor call you?"

That's it!

Harry's whole body suddenly relaxed, and for a moment his back was sweating with fright.

What the hell is he thinking?How could he be called by Potter's Christian name!It's still the damn Harry Potter's!

It was impossible for Snape's eyes to have fleeting tenderness, it could only be his illusion!

What's wrong with him——recently, his senses have become less and less acute, and he always has hallucinations?Is this also a normal reaction of Harry Potter to Voldemort?

Harry was a little flustered, and he clenched his fists silently.

"Now I give you two choices, Potter."

Snape still had that dangerous look that seemed to explode at any time, squinting his eyes and said coldly.

He thought about it all afternoon, and finally made this decision.

Even if he understands his thoughts today, he has no intention of continuing to develop anything.Whether or not Harry Potter will continue to like him will not be mentioned, only that after being seen by Potter, he has already...

It can't be said that he has no place worthy of Potter.

Putting aside his prejudices, he had to admit that Potter was indeed very good, completely different from the old Potter.

So Potter should like someone who deserves him.

Snape just wanted to preserve the last bit of the bottom line, at least that memory - Potter really shouldn't know.

"What?" Harry couldn't help asking out loud.

"I used Forget it on you." Snape's expression was extremely indifferent, and a mocking smile slowly curled up on the corner of his mouth, "Or do you like to do it yourself?"

Harry's heart tightened, and he suddenly understood.

...I still can't accept that Potter has seen the most unbearable thing he can remember.

He was about to nod his head in yes when he suddenly realized that this was an opportunity—a chance to give Snape what he wanted.

Snape could get what he longed for in his previous life, but could only get in fantasy.

——Even if this thing is given to him by him now.

For this reason, even if he needs to bear the cognition that "the relationship between Potter and Snape will be better", this is tolerable.

Harry lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Professor Snape, actually... I will also know about this in the future."

Snape was startled, his expression became a little complicated.

Now that Potter knew about this...was he still with him?

Harry dryly began to make up lies: "And the way to untie your knot is very simple, just take revenge for insulting you - of course, Professor Snape, you know what I mean."

Anger suddenly rose in Snape's heart, he clenched his fists in disbelief, and stared at Harry in front of him.

——In the future, he actually treats Harry Potter like that? !How dare he?Potter is not that bastard old Potter, what right does he have to treat Potter like that in the future!

Just to untie his knot?What a damn joke! !

Unknowingly, Harry continued to bite the bullet and said, "So my attitude now is the same as in the future, I—"

"Potter! You don't even have to think about it!" Snape was so angry that he almost gritted the words between his teeth, and interrupted Harry abruptly angrily.

"I—" Harry was a little taken aback.

He didn't want to be insulted by himself again, he just wanted to let go of his brain and make up a false memory for himself, so as to untie his knot.

But Snape couldn't do this kind of thing to his students, so forget it.

"Professor Snape, then at least look at this memory." Harry was still struggling, "Anyway, it is something that has already happened, you can take it as your revenge, after all we look exactly the same, you can too Take a breath—”

It shouldn't be, shouldn't I be very impatient when I know that I have this kind of memory?I could see the humiliated and desperate angry expression on Old Potter's face, why did I still react like this?

"Enough!" Snape yelled angrily, grabbing Harry by the collar.

His eyes were terrifying, he stared at Harry with gritted teeth, the tip of his nose almost hit Harry's face, and whispered in a very low voice: "—Harry Potter, shut your mouth!"

Harry complied with some grievances.

"..."

Snape looked at Little Potter's reaction with a livid face, and didn't want to speak at all.

His liver hurts from anger.

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