HP wanders to the end

Things were worse than Hermione thought.

She got up early in the morning and was going to take Harry to see a psychiatrist, but she couldn't knock on Harry's door no matter what.

She used the opening spell to enter the door. Not only did she not see Harry, she also found that Harry should have run away a long time ago and was not at home at all.

Harry hadn't left her a word, so Hermione had no way of finding it.

They just agreed to see a psychiatrist together yesterday, why did Harry go back on his word?

Harry obviously knew that he was not in the right state, so he took the initiative to speak out and asked her for help.

But he suddenly repented, was he bewitched by the fantasy personality again?

Hermione had no choice, she used all kinds of spells, but none of them could point to Harry, so she could only contact Ron, planning to go find Harry with Ron.

But to their surprise, Harry was nowhere to be seen!

They gain nothing!

Hermione and Ron have run all over where Harry might go, but Aurors Harry has asked for leave, Hogwarts has not seen Harry, and there is no sign of him in Godric's Hollow... Even if they ran Even after visiting Snape's old house, there was no trace of Harry.

"Where can he go?!" Hermione frowned anxiously, she couldn't think of where else Harry could go.

"Min, calm down." Ron put his hands on Hermione's shoulders, "Harry will be fine."

"Sorry, Ron..." When Hermione contacted Ron, she told him the matter.

Now even if Hermione couldn't say the whole thing, Ron knew that Hermione was blaming herself.

"We can find him... Do you think he went to the doctor by himself?" Ron made a hypothesis.

Hermione didn't know if Harry would go by himself, but she couldn't think of other places. After all, she had visited all the places she could go, and Harry was not there, and she didn't leave any traces. She couldn't think of other places except to try. of.

Harry is so dastardly!They have clearly agreed that they will not hide from each other, why do they have to be like this...

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"Your performance is indeed the performance of a schizophrenic patient, but you say that the image disappears, which means that you do have signs of recovery.

"With treatment, you will recover better..."

"What if I don't want him to disappear?

"What if I want him to come back?"

"Generally, I don't recommend this kind of situation. If you confuse fantasy and reality, it will cause great inconvenience to your real life.

"Fantasy personality is inherently unstable. Even if you are an imaginary acquaintance at the beginning, once he takes shape, he will no longer be affected by your subjective consciousness."

"In the beginning his sphere of influence will be limited to your mind, and once he starts to take over your body, you will do unpredictable things.

"And it's very likely to cause harm to society and cause problems for your family."

Harry walked the streets silently, holding the medicine prescribed to him by the Muggle psychiatrist.

But he didn't want to eat, he didn't want to forget about Severus.

Realizing that he might really like Severus, Harry and Hermione shared their feelings, determined to "cure" themselves.

But all this happened overnight without a dream, and without seeing Severus at all, Harry immediately regretted it.

He couldn't wait for Hermione, so he went to the therapist by himself, and wanted him to teach him how to get Severus back.

But the doctor seemed helpless, he just gave advice, but nothing more.

Disappointed, Harry went home.

Hermione and Ron came all the way and met Harry on the street.

"Harry!" Hermione called his name, rushing to him desperately.

Ron's reaction was similar.

The golden iron triangle is now reunited again. Hermione and Ron found Harry, who looked good, and most of their worries were relieved.

……

"I'm sorry, it's me..."

Back at Black's old house, the three sat together, and Harry was depressed and ready to apologize.

"Harry," interrupted Hermione, "as long as you're all right."

"Harry, have you seen a doctor?" Ron was concerned about Harry's current mental state.

When Ron heard from Hermione that Harry was in love with his imaginary Snape, Ron almost lost his mind.

But thinking that Snape was gone long ago, and Harry probably wouldn't waste too much time on a fantasy, he stopped thinking about it.

"Yes." Harry replied.

Hermione saw that he was not in a good mood, so she could only comfort him: "If the doctor says it's not possible for the time being..."

"It's okay, he's gone," Harry said expressionlessly.

"I……"

"I'm a bit tired, Hermione, Ron, I want to go up and have a rest." Harry didn't want to discuss this matter any more.

"Harry," Ron said, taking Harry's arm, "promise us not to go alone."

Hermione looked at him expectantly, too.

"Okay." Harry agreed wearily, and hurried upstairs.

Lying in bed, Harry couldn't decide if he wanted to get him back or not.

If he can imagine it once, he can imagine it a thousand times.

But Hermione, Ron... the therapist...

He seemed to have no other choice.