[HP] bat

【Chapter 3】

The Half-Blood Prince came to the hedge, and all he saw were bushes (other people's) in full bloom, and he went through the hedge with ease.As he walked ahead, the hedge closed again behind him.

He continued to search inside.

Finally, the Half-Blood Prince came to a bedroom in Black's old house, and he found Harry sleeping.The boy on the bed was sleeping soundly, he was so beautiful, his black eyes were wide open, he couldn't bear to blink, and couldn't help but leaned down and kissed him.Just this kiss, Harry suddenly came to life, smiled and looked at the prince affectionately.

The prince and Harry had a little prince, and they lived happily ever after

————I also hope that the above is the real dividing line——

Feeling the heat that had been hovering in his body finally subside, Harry slowly opened his beautiful green eyes.

Without the hindrance of the ugly glasses, the emerald gemstone showed its unique light.It is not as warm as the sun, nor as elegant as the bright moon, but it is as long and quiet as broken stars, quietly waiting for those who can really discover it.

When Snape saw these out-of-focus eyes, which made them appear innocent like small animals, he was indeed frightened.

There was a moment of panic, how could these eyes, which were the same as Lily's, be different from Lily's eyes.Those eyes in Snape's memory were always bright and bright.

But Snape is worthy of being Mr. Double Agent who has been working in a high-pressure environment for a long time. When he found out that he was absent-minded, he immediately pulled his thinking back to the normal track.

Then disappeared into this bedroom before the Savior actually woke up and realized that he had been there.

Like a startled little pet, Harry subconsciously tightened the corners of his back before waking up to create a safe atmosphere, and then looked at the person guarding the bed with those green eyes.

He realized he wasn't at the Dursleys', but when he saw who was next to him, Harry exclaimed in surprise, "Oh! Padfoot, why are you here!" The joy was palpable.

"Harry, you're awake, that's great! I'm so worried, oh, oh, is there anything wrong with you?" The dog godfather wagged his tail happily when he saw his cub woke up.

uncomfortable?The question went round and round in Harry's little head.Does thirst count?Before Harry could answer, Lupine cut him off.

"Okay, Padfoot. It's good that Harry wakes up." Mr. Wolf opened a distance between Harry and his godfather that is suitable for talking rather than kissing, and said to Sirius, "Now the Pang that Harry needs most Mrs. Frey and Rest, you can either stay here obediently and not affect Harry's treatment, or you will come out with me later."

Not knowing if it was Harry's illusion, Sirius subconsciously shrank his head when he heard Madam Pomfrey and corrected his somewhat casual sitting posture.

Madam Pomfrey, the matron of the Hogwarts hospital, is every Gryffindor's nightmare.Never fade!Madam Pomfrey, who cares about every student, will arrive soon through the fireplace, and she has been waiting at home for news from Harry.

However, during the not-too-long ten minutes of waiting for Madam Pomfrey's arrival, Lupine, who led the conversation among the three of them, discovered something strange, and the seeds of doubt swelled bigger and bigger in his heart.

First of all Harry didn't know he had a fever.This is relatively normal, and many children themselves do not know that such and such signs on the body are illnesses.

Then he asked how he felt after the fever went down, and Harry answered normally.

but!Lupine took a breath.Harry, however, became interested in this not-so-beautiful and clean room and even admired it a bit. He also asked him, "Did Sirius pick him up from the Dursleys' house?"Only then did Lupine realize to his horror that Harry didn't seem to know that he had been gone for nearly a month.

When this high-accuracy conclusion was drawn, Mr. Wolf's whole wolf was not well.

Merlin's lace panties!Who can tell him what's going on!

It's not that Lupine didn't fail to see Harry's expression of getting more and more puzzled by his question, and of course he didn't expect Sirius, a nervous person, to discover this question, after all, he himself found it incredible.For a moment, Lupine wondered if this Harry was fake, but Harry answered the question that his Patronus was a stag without a moment's pause, which made Lupine's head hurt even more as he thought more and more.

Fortunately, when Mr. Wolf was about to burst out the scream that was suppressed in his throat, Madam Pomfrey knocked on the door to signal and walked in very domineeringly.

Sirius stood up stiffly to welcome him, he was not used to being so polite.But Lupine trotted forward even faster, and whispered his guess to Madam Pomfrey.

The head nurse frowned slowly following Lupine's words, and after Lupine finished speaking quickly, Sirius, who was eager to come forward, sat back obediently on the single sofa in the corner with his serious face.

Madam Pomfrey was indeed an expert in medical skills, and within a short while she was diagnosing the patient's physical condition and cleverly questioning Harry. He silently gave a thumbs up for not being in the infirmary because of mischief like Sirius.

First of all, check Harry's body first, and then make sure Harry is harmless - after Madam Pomfrey used her usual methods of taming small animals, she could already come to a conclusion.

Madam Pomfrey said, "Harry, I have something to tell you now."

Facing Harry's beautiful watery green eyes, Madam Pomfrey flashed in her mind for some reason the beautiful little witch who came to see James, so it could be said that they were indeed mother and child.Her voice was rare and gentle.

Harry nodded obediently to indicate that he was listening.

"Don't be surprised, Harry, it may be unbelievable, but today is August 8." Madam Pomfrey paused, "You know, time and space are magical and elusive in magic, Now we don't know what happened to you for the time being."

"August 8rd! Isn't it July 23th!" Harry was so surprised, he would never forget that he was lying on the hot, hard soil for almost four weeks just to listen to some TV at Dursley's house every day. news.

"It's true..." Lupine and Sirius looked at Harry with concern from the side. Sirius finally couldn't help it, and overcame the "Madame Pomfrey phobia" for his dear godson.

Sirius interjected, "Harry, we've been looking for you like crazy this month. No matter where, whether it's Diagon Alley or the Muggle world, we haven't found any trace of you. I can't go out often. I'm at home. While you're waiting..." Sirius, who finally got the chance to speak, complained to his godson, but it could be seen that he was really worried.

Seeing Sirius wanting to continue chattering out of tune, Madam Pomfrey fired several powerful eye knives.

Sirius finally realized (he was stomped hard by the moon face) that he seemed to be disturbing the recovery of his godson, so he shut up unwillingly.

The head nurse successfully played the home advantage in the away game, "But don't worry, what you need most now is a wonderful sleep, and everything will be discussed when you wake up."

Let Harry finish a bottle of dreamless potion with (Snape) guaranteed effect, and little Harry happily (forced by ewe) fell asleep.Then the two Gryffindors who had graduated for a long time followed the super boss Madam Pomfrey out of the small bedroom very obediently.

No one saw it. Before falling asleep, Harry in the bed seemed to subconsciously stroke his still flat stomach, and a satisfied smile hung on his face with his eyes closed.

The body of the boy on the bed has already entered a state of sleep, but his mind is extremely clear.

Of course he knows the mysteries of time and space, Harry thought so—then he was very active in his mind trying to use mental waves to pose as a meditator, well, he failed again—after all, he is one of the very few who can Creatures that go through these two gems and survive.

The boy wondered idly why the potion didn't make him really fall asleep.Oh, of course he didn't know why, after all, he had never gotten an A in Potions, and every time he was in class, he was instantly killed by the old bat's venomous tongue.

Maybe it's because the effect of the dreamless potion is not aimed at the soul?Harry guessed.

Since receiving the little prince's training, his use of mental power has become better and better, even to Harry's surprise, his mental power has also increased after returning this time.

As for mental power, in Harry's small mind, it was a manifestation of the soul.Thinking of this, Harry, the future silly father, felt sorry for his little prince who wasted too much in order for him to come back.

Well, he can't be too big, he understands that many things can't be taken risks, even if the magic world is a big sweet and delicious cake for the use of spiritual power, he has to wait.

I really want to enjoy the bright 100% sunshine on the beautiful Hawaiian beach with my (still in my belly) buns early.

Harry no longer puts himself in the prey's place, time has made him a cunning hunter.He was patient enough to wait for the right moment.Then, a fatal blow.

But it was also because of this support that he was confident in facing that disgusting snake-faced man.Potter doesn't fight uncertain battles, and this has a lot to do with their (silly-faced) pursuit of a partner that will always succeed.

Once again, I swear on the old Bat's fatness, needless to say, it was naturally the best actor Porter who was acting so fast just now.He'd known it right from the start, while Snape was still indoors.Of course it wasn't with eyes, it was sensed and touched by his mental power, and the information around him appeared in his mind silently.

Everyone has their own unique spiritual wave, the one that is far away from him is a black light group, and there are two green and blue light groups, circling around him.Three of them are familiar to him.

Then Harry realized that the wizard's psychic wave was significantly more glossy than the ordinary people he had come into contact with before.The power of the soul is not just for fun, the more detailed the shape is, the more the power of the soul is different.What kind of inexplicable connection is there between soul power and magic power?Harry had struggled with it before, but in the end happily decided that the issue of body and spirit should be left to Merlin to consider.

Fortunately, even if these things are said, no one will believe them. After all, there are only a handful of people in the world who can "see".

Most people have halos of different colors blurred into a group, and the light group is not very common, there are three here.

The blue light group is blurrier than the green one, it is Sirius, because he has been harmed by the dementors to the soul.There is an unexpected green light in the black light group near the heart, and it is even a vivid heart shape.

Harry pouted secretly, sullenly.

But what surprised Harry the most was that such a big incident happened to him, and Headmaster Dumbledore didn't even show up.

After Harry came back, he worked hard to prepare for the wizarding world, success or failure depended on it.So let yourself fall into the pain, so that you can be "slightly" "conscious", and you can avoid some unnecessary lies-you have used too much mental power in the past few days, so it is good to take a break.

He fell into a coma with a fever, so naturally he didn't know what happened to him, missing for a month?That's why, he also "would like" to know-so he troubled the adults to find out.

Poor little Potter just didn't expect that the old bat was there when he woke up, maybe it happened to deliver the medicine. [Evil], the taste of Snape's potion rolled in his stomach again.

But he didn't expect that showing weakness had achieved good results. Thinking of the flash of panic in Snape's mind, Harry gave a cheap smile to show that he took it to heart.It turned out that Snape liked the tune.

With a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, Harry felt happy if the old bat added such an attribute label.Harry was overjoyed, and Snape would be soft on those eyes.He was seriously considering getting a pair of contact lenses, and putting them on every Potions class.

But Sirius is really serious, making himself look so "sloppy" as if he were still a child!Harry thought old-fashionedly, if he also fell ill, would Professor Lupine need to take care of the two of them.Even though he thought so, Harry still felt warm for his godfather's concern. It's really nice to be pampered and cared about!

As for Madam Pomfrey's and Professor Lupine's clichés, Harry said - they could only hear what he wanted them to hear.

Porter, is the Oscar gold award waving to you?

Thanks XOTV.

———Fairy Tale Continues———

The little prince: Dad, father, the half-blood prince said that he wants you to kiss him in the bedroom this time, otherwise he will celebrate his birthday with the cauldron.

Harry: =M=, the old bat must be getting revenge on him for staying up late last night to watch Quidditch!

The author has something to say:

(p(≧□≦)q), happy reading everyone.

Lying flat and molesting yoooo~