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And the house flashed before him, and before he was about to vomit from the dizzy feeling, he finally landed with a slap.

It was Diagon Alley, luckily he reached his destination, and Snape didn't come after him.

The night in July was still a bit cold, and Harry walked down the streets of Diagon Alley with his neck curled up. At this time, Diagon Alley was not as lively as it was during the day. It shines through, illuminating the puddles under the eaves.

It's a little dim, but it's perfect for him to hide in, isn't it?

Settling from the ecstasy of escape, Harry stood dazed in the shadows under the eaves of a shop, realizing that something was wrong with him.

He didn't have half a dime, whether it was the galleon of the wizarding world or the pound of the Muggle world, he didn't have it.In fact, he had nothing but the clothes he was wearing.

In this world, he has no acquaintances, no friends, no place where he can take him in for a night in the middle of the night.No money, so he couldn't go to the Leaky Cauldron or a Muggle hotel for a night, and having no money meant he couldn't get back to Privet Drive by any means of transport, car or tube.Of course, he couldn't stop the Knight Bus without a wand.

There was no Yeqi, no broom, all the means of transportation he used were closed to him, and the most convenient apparition could not be used because his magic power was severely suppressed.In fact, without a wand, he doubted whether he would be able to open that wall and return to the Muggle world.

He, the boy who survived, the great savior, Harry Potter, was stranded in Diagon Alley.

It wasn't in Harry's nature to be discouraged, though, he just felt sad for a little while, and then regained his courage.When you think about it, it's actually not that bad.Now that it is dark at night, no one will notice his appearance, maybe he can pretend to be a little wizard who lost his family and go to the wall to guard, maybe some kind wizard will take him out.

As long as you can go outside Diagon Alley, there are relatively more ways.For example, he can imitate a beggar squatting on the side of the road and beg passing good-hearted people to give him a few pennies. According to his small body like bean sprouts, many women should feel sympathetic.Of course, this may be a bit embarrassing, then he can also ask the Aurors in the Muggle world, that is, the police, for help. Those people should send him home and provide free food.Of course there are downsides too, like when the police send him home, he won't be able to explain why a boy who should be lying sick in a closet shows up on the streets of London.However, the Dursleys were used to his strange behaviors, and maybe they would just punish him and let it go.Anyway, he has been used to being punished since he was a child, so it doesn't matter if there are more.

While thinking wildly, Harry sneaked towards the exit of Diagon Alley.Diagon Alley at night was not safe. It was common to encounter wizards coming out of Knockturn Alley, and there were many Death Eaters among them, so he had to be careful not to be discovered.But fortunately, he is smart enough, knows how to avoid danger, and he is short and unobtrusive, so the journey is considered safe. After avoiding a few waves of drunks coming out of the bar, the brick wall at the exit of Diagon Alley has fainted. can be seen.

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"Puff", there was a soft sound, and before he could react, his body instinctively moved aside, and thus avoided the big hand reaching out to him.

Seeing Snape who Apparated to where he was standing just now, Harry's instinctive reaction was to run, like a slippery eel, before he could see clearly, he dodged beside him and slid into a side alley.

He knew Snape would come after him soon, but he didn't expect him to be so soon.Damn it, fortunately, the shops here in Diagon Alley are not very orderly, there are many gaps between all kinds of strange buildings, maybe adults can't pass through, but for children, their thin bodies are in these spaces With ease.

He no longer cared about what was ahead, and the only thing he kept in mind was to run, the farther the better, as long as he could escape Snape's arrest, it was fine to go anywhere.

No one can appreciate the preciousness of memory better than him. When all his friends leave him one by one, the savior is just a poor guy who chews on past memories to warm himself.He cherishes every memory of his very much, because those things are his courage to continue living.The warmth in his memory gave him the courage to continue to love the world, and the pain and sacrifices in his memory let him know how many people sacrificed for him to live so far, so he cherishes life even more.

Therefore, he absolutely does not allow anyone to take away his memory, because for him, memory is more precious than life.

In this silent chase, Snape relied on the physical strength and perception of adults to pull the distance between the two unknowingly, and ended with Harry getting into a dead end in a panic. Can catch the boy who got away, because the deserted alley he hid in is full of all kinds of debris, unless he blows up the block, or finds the little figure hiding in it.

"Come out!" Snape's forehead was throbbing with rage, trying not to sound so angry, but it was obvious that he wasn't doing very well.He really couldn't understand why such a thin body had such a strong energy that allowed him to continue chasing for such a long time.Several times he was sure that his fingertips had touched his collar, but he still slipped through his fingers like a loach.

He couldn't tell whether it was surprise or admiration or anger, he only knew that it was his bottom line to go all over the street like a lunatic and catch a trickster, and he didn't want to accompany this trick of chasing any longer.

"Potter, come out!" Snape yelled in a low voice. If he didn't want to attract too many people's attention, he would definitely use violence to drag that little guy out.

There was no answer, and there was silence in the darkness, as if no living things existed at all.

"Potter, don't hide, I know you're there." Snape raised his wand towards the ruins, but he didn't dare to say any spells.After a stalemate like this for a long time, he finally gave in, gritted his teeth and made a compromise, "As long as you come out, I promise not to erase your memory of this time."

Tomorrow was the day when the Hogwarts acceptance letter would arrive, and he had to send him back before that.So in comparison, his memory of this period of time has become a trivial matter.

After a long time, a childish voice sounded from the ruins, "You swear."

Snape was so annoyed that the hand holding his wand was trembling a little. How dare this kid say such a thing to him, and he even doubted his credibility.But looking at the little cub curled up in the darkness like a turtle, he could only raise his wand aggrievedly, "I swear on Snape's honor, as long as you come out obediently, I won't forget you All empty."

"No, I want you to swear by my mother's name." The faint child's voice in the dark sounded so indifferent, "I want you to swear by my mother's name, you will not go against my will, Erase any memory of her son."

He didn't believe Snape's previous oath, because he knew how much this man hated the surname because he was familiar with Snape, so he asked Snape to swear on his own mother's honor.Although it was cruel to Snape, he still spoke out.

Knowing of Snape's ability to disguise, he couldn't believe his oath unless he swore it by the name of the man he loved the most.

I'm sorry, but he can't change back to the child who can easily trust others.

Sure enough, after saying this, Harry heard Snape's panting quickened, and he even wondered if the man would blow up the street angrily in the next second.But fortunately, he finally restrained his temper, and swear on the honor of Lily Evans in a tone so cold that it could form icicles, that he would never speak to Harry again without Harry Potter's approval. Leigh Porter implements Forget It All.

He still hasn't admitted that the woman he's been secretly in love with is also a Potter?Harry smiled indifferently, lifted the cover on his body, got up from the cold and greasy mud, and walked towards him slowly, "My mother's name is not Lily Evans, her name is Lily Bo special."

Harry stood beside Snape, looking up into Snape's eyes. A half-dead street lamp in the distance sent a faint white light here, which made this man seem to crawl out of a grave.

If he could, Harry believed that Snape would definitely pinch his neck at this moment and give himself an Avada Kedavra curse, but he couldn't, so he just gave himself a disgusted look, and then looked away like something The dirty thing strode away from him with a glance.

Because he is Lily Evans' son, no matter how disgusted he is, he can't hurt himself, can he?

Harry limped along behind Snape, dragging his injured leg.

In Severus Snape's eyes, he was always an accessory to his mother.He always sees other people through his own eyes.

Harry looked behind him at his flying cloak, blinking sadly his emerald eyes.

He looks like he won, but loses flat-out.

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Snape suppressed his anger and strode out, not caring whether Harry's short legs could keep up with him, he didn't stop until he reached a brightly lit place.

this nasty kid