[HP] bat

【Chapter 8】

The little prince once told Harry: "The gift from the father will build a strong wall for the health and happiness of the wife and children."

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Harry was quickly sent to 12 Grimmauld Place by Mr. Weasley.

Madam Pomfrey did not expect that within a few days, Harry would be handed over to her again.The little head of a boy who is silently in a coma, how can this child suffer so many disasters.The sympathetic lady sighed helplessly.

There was nothing wrong with Harry's health, but he just didn't wake up.

What was originally a small coma has become the biggest problem now.Madam Pomfrey couldn't do anything, and Harry's overall health was found to be in good health except for a little bit of malnutrition.

What distressed her most was that Harry even developed a low-grade fever on the second day back.

Except for the brief moment when Snape brought the medicine over and Harry had a tendency to wake up, Potter lay there like a dead fish.And what made the Potions Master look down on Potter even more was that the antipyretic potion he brewed had no effect in a short while!

That stupid Potter dared to continue to have a low-grade fever—he wasn't afraid that his brain, which was originally as big as a walnut, would burn into a brain the size of a sesame seed.

Sirius, who was worried about his godson, didn't even have the energy to laugh at the snot-nosed man for having a chart. This was the second time Harry had fallen into a coma!

It's rare for Sirius, who is usually carefree, to think literaryly - and no one is sure if this is the last time!

Sirius' heart wouldn't be in Harry's stomach until he woke up.

Mr. Weasley firmly believed that Malfoy must have put a curse on Harry, and angrily wanted to rush to Malfoy Manor to settle accounts with Lucius.

But Madam Pomfrey stopped him—"Harry doesn't show any trace of the curse, he's just in a coma."

Not to mention that school is about to start, it is not an option for Harry to be in a coma for so long, and Madam Pomfrey, who believes that the body is the capital, is anxious just by drinking the nutritional supplements for so long—Harry is still growing, Drinking like this will not grow or grow taller!

For three days, Madam Pomfrey had checked Harry over and over again.

For three days, Sirius had that deep panda eye on his face.

For three days, the atmosphere in the Order of the Phoenix became more and more depressed and silent.

But the most worrying thing was Harry who didn't wake up.

Hermione was praying for Harry, Ron was expecting Harry to jump up and say "Oh man! It was just a prank!", but neither!

After another two days, Harry's coma did not improve.But the time for the start of school has arrived regardless of will, and several "Hogwarts graduates" in the Order of the Phoenix reluctantly left the old house No. 12 at the last moment.And the last miracle they were looking forward to—Harry's waking up—didn't happen, so everyone had to go to Hogwarts with a heavy heart.

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Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey got together to try to find out the answer to Harry's coma.

Madam Pomfrey only told Dumbledore - "Two days ago, Harry's symptoms began to worsen. His body's energy loss was too fast, and the magic power circulation began to be unsmooth! But how could a child of Harry's age There is a sign of magic power!"

Looking at the uncontrollable worry in the eyes of this adult who has always cared for every student, Dumbledore felt confused for the first time in these years—since Harry returned from disappearing for a month, what has been going on all the time? off track.

Dumbledore looked through the collection in his mind, and thought that Harry's coma was due to the fact that Harry had disappeared for a month--the sequelae left by "time".

But even so, the wise old principal is helpless, and no one can overcome the subject of "time" until now.

In front of this subject, he is just a climber who has not even climbed the foot of the mountain.

Madam Pomfrey mentioned: "The only thing special is that Harry has a clear tendency to wake up every time Severus comes. I'm afraid that's the only breakthrough."

So the two elders happily decided-it's you!Master Potions!

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Snape had known from the moment Dumbledore called him into his office that nothing good would happen - what pleasure could there be in having to do with the Savior?

"Honey Zizitang" the black-haired man spat out the phrase dryly, and entered the principal's office smoothly.

"Oh, Severus, you're here, would you like a cup of tea?"

"No." Everyone knew it was semi-liquid syrup! "Albus, tell me, what can you do with me?"

"Didn't you already guess it?" The old man winked happily at the black-faced professor.

"……"silence.

"I want you to help treat Harry." Seeing that Snape ignored him, the old headmaster would not give up easily.

"...I refuse. Why should I save that stupid and annoying Potter like his father." Even knowing Harry's situation these days, Snape was still not ready to agree.

"Oh, Severus, don't refuse an old man's request so simply." Dumbledore stroked his long white beard subconsciously, "You just think it's for Lily."

"..." Snape looked deeply at Dumbledore, the look in his eyes was the same as when he said "anything", but the vitality in it seemed even rarer.

Watching the young dean stepping out of the stone door with silent big feet, Albus knew he had agreed.

Moses walked down the aisle like a sea of ​​water. He remembered that he wrote to Lucius because of Potter. His brain must have been broken at that time!

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When he woke up, Harry saw himself in an extremely strange environment.

The first thing that catches the eye is the green light tied with iron chains and the sparkling light reflected on the ceiling above, the wallpaper with dark vertical stripes, Harry exhausted his eyes but couldn't find it A small flower in bloom.Harry curled his lips, look, this is the appreciation taste of the old bat.

As it should be, Harry knew he was in the cellar when he saw the ripples in the water.Or, to be more precise, in the territory of the Snake Nest Snake King.

As a Gryffindor lion cub, not only did he not appear scared in the snake's den, but his emerald green eyes were eager to try.

The soft and warm velvet blanket kept Harry in his footsteps, but the steaming food with a strong aroma that suddenly appeared beside the bed seemed to be more attractive to Harry.

After filling his stomach with food, Harry Curiosity Killed the Cat Potter looked at the room where there was no one but himself, shook his head for a while, and then tried to summon the elf.

Oh oh oh, a cup of sweet pumpkin juice is still a bit "unfinished" for Harry, but he is growing his body (height).

"Dear Mr. Potter, is there anything Billy can do for you." A house elf appeared in front of Harry with a "poof".

Harry proudly praised himself, he knew it, because he was not sure when he would wake up, but when he woke up, there was delicious food waiting there, so there must be something not to say at any time, but also according to a moment Look at yourself regularly.

"Then, Billy, could I trouble you to give me another cup of pumpkin juice? Thank you." Kitten Harry said shyly.

"Yes! Mr. Potter! Billy will bring you pumpkin juice right away!" Harry's polite tone made the house-elf a little excited.

Then, Harry, who planted a cup of pumpkin juice, also harvested a small plate of freshly baked blueberry cookies. (It's all Billy Fist love in there!)

When he received the news that Harry had woken up, Snape was having a class with a group of second-year trolls, so the potion failure rate of the little potions in that class was refreshed again.By the time the potions master returned to the cellar after his class, Potter had already fallen into a coma again!

Gently, Harry woke up, moved his mouth, not taking a cloud with him.

Snape looked at Potter lying on the bed with even worse expression.This is playing him, right?

No wonder Snape was so angry, it had something to do with Harry.Just after Harry moved into the cellar, the strange physical wear and tear began to slow down. Seeing Bobby's expression of relief, Snape felt as if he had eaten a bean with a strong nose.

He couldn't figure it out, how the little bastard Potter "identified" himself, the stupid dog and the stinky wolf didn't choose, didn't he still have the old principal, the golden two corners and other choices!Being "laid in" by a Potter, Snape, who was already bad-tempered, channeled all his anger on deducting points from Gryffindor in the past few days.

Harry, who was still sleeping, didn't know that Snape had already charged him one after another in his heart. It seemed that Potter's next fifth grade would not be easy.

Madam Pomfrey looked at her colleague's already dark face, she hesitated and said, "Then, Severus, Harry will leave you alone."

Snape's reply was a heavily nasal voice, his Roman-style hooked nose faithfully expressing his master's displeasure.

After Bobby left, only Harry and Snape were left in the deserted cellar.

The man looked at the lying patient Potter, who was still unconscious, suppressed the depression in his heart, turned around and came to the desk to correct those strange potion homework.Comparing the stern expression on the wizard's face, one can already imagine the bloody storm when the little animal got the corrected homework.

After working all day, Snape finally fell asleep.

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Hogwarts Vault, the master bedroom of the Snake King's domain.

Under the clear moonlight penetrating through magic, on the big bed with a length and width of more than 6.2 feet, the bodies of two red fruits were fiercely intertwined.

The ambiguous sweat, ambiguous panting, ambiguous movements, and suspicious slapping sounds that make people blush keep coming out, but they are tightly locked in this bedroom.

[During the river crab period, you can only understand it, don't spread it in words, delete it and add it later]

It wasn't until midnight that the ambiguous noises in the room gradually subsided.

The first rest of the clouds and rain——

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—Here, folks, a new chapter, when Harry and the professor collide

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