[HP] Dearest Enemy

The two apparated into a forest, and Alex immediately cast the usual protective spells on the surroundings, and then looked at Harry, who was covered in blood.

"Are you all right, Harry?" Alex asked urgently, and Harry nodded, fumbled in his robes, and produced a small cloth bag.

"There's medicine in it," gasped Harry, his hands shaking as he held the bag.

Alex immediately untied the knot of the cloth bag, took out a bottle marked "Baixian" from it, and helped Harry clean the wound on his head.Harry only bled where he was hit on the head, the rest were just bruises.The bleeding stopped quickly. Alex put away the bottle, found a bottle of recovery potion from the cloth bag, gave Harry a sip, and helped him sit up.

"We can't stop." The potion gave Harry some strength back, and he said as he rummaged through the sack, "They'll find us here. Aaron, give me a hand."

Alex helped Harry stand up, watching him pull out a shiny silver object from the palm-sized cloth bag, his eyes widened in astonishment.

"You have an invisibility cloak?!"

"Come in." Harry put the cloak over Alex's head, "Hold on tight."

The two apparated again, this time to the edge of a remote farm.After the two watched for a while, Harry pulled Alex into the empty cabin.

"There is no one here, no one will find us." Harry said to Alex, "The owner here is a Jew, and he was taken away last month."

"You know them?" Alex asked, and Harry nodded gloomily.

The two cast a spell on the hut, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.Alex watched in surprise as Harry took out one item after another from the small cloth bag, and asked involuntarily, "Do you wear these all the time?"

"I haven't forgotten that this is Germany." Harry was still a little weak, with a pale smile, "I was hunted down by a group of lunatics for almost a year. At that time, my friends were well prepared like this, otherwise I might have even Can't survive a night."

Harry's friend?Alex recovered from his astonishment: "Have you ever been hunted down? Your friends fled with you?"

"It's been a long time since it happened," Harry said sourly. "I may never see them again. They're my best friends."

"You study time magic to get back to them?" Alex suddenly realized the source of Harry's obsession with time magic.

Harry froze for a moment, shook his head, but didn't answer.

"With these, we can live here for a while." Harry finally dug out a red medicine bottle from his pouch, raised his head and drank the contents, "Fortunately, I was prepared. I can't say that just now The explosion did me no other harm--"

"What did you do?" Alex interrupted Harry. "You want to blow yourself up after making such a fuss?"

"I want to extend the use time of the time-turner." Harry said, "but the spell I added on it seems to have conflicted with a certain rune, so the explosion occurred. But according to my theory, the power of the explosion It shouldn't be that big."

"Did you work on this all night?" Alex noticed the heavy shadows under Harry's eyelids.

"Aaron, this wasn't an accident due to fatigue." Harry said, even a little pleading in his tone, "It was just a test."

"Harry, I can understand why you want to go back to your friend, but you can't play with your life." Alex faced Harry, "If you die because of this, you will never see him again." They're gone."

"If you're dead, maybe you'll be more likely to see them." Harry laughed dryly, and stopped smiling under Alex's glare. "Aaron, I want to take a break."

"Okay, I'll take care of you." Alex said, suppressing his anger for a while, "I've had enough sleep anyway."

"Thank you, Aaron." Harry patted his friend's shoulder wearily, and then got into the sleeping bag he had just taken out.

The room fell silent.Alex pulled up a chair and sat in front of the largest window, watching his surroundings warily.Harry had never talked about himself before, and Alex had no idea what kind of friends he had and what kind of life he had at school.All he knew was that Harry had served as a waiter at the Leaky Cauldron, had taken Tom to many places, and had lived in the Muggle world for a long time.Harry didn't want to talk about his past, and he always avoided topics related to himself very cleverly.Alex suddenly realized that he didn't know much about this friend who had lived in the same house for four months, and his position in Harry's mind might not be comparable to the friend mentioned just now.

A friend who can make him meet again at the cost of his life.

Alex felt a little displeased. He suddenly wanted to know what kind of past this sleeping man had, which allowed him to study such a dangerous and remote magic so persistently, and bring what he needed to escape with him at any time.He couldn't ignore the nostalgia and sadness that flashed in Harry's eyes when he said he would never see his friend again.This man seems to be carrying a lot of things, making Alex, who is already 25 years old, aware of his immaturity.

Maybe he'll tell me about his experience someday, but not now.Alex looked away from the disheveled head and continued to look out the window warily.

"Perhaps you should write Tom a letter," said Alex, at their last supper here. "Your explanation will be far more useful than mine."

"I'm still worried about using an owl to send a letter." Harry frowned, and the adequate sleep made him look much better. "It would be bad if the letter was robbed. We don't have good protection now, and the dark wizard will find it." us."

Harry turned his gaze to Alex, who immediately shouted, "I know what you're thinking, Harry Potter! Don't expect to send me back just now! We haven't figured out what that explosion did to you. I'm sure it's more than just the bruises. I'm not leaving until I figure that out. If anything happens to you, Tom will kill me!"

Harry's lips moved and he looked at Alex flickeringly.Alex's heart beat faster for no reason, and he turned his head away immediately: "Anyway, don't think about driving me away now. I'm your friend, you can't order me."

Harry didn't say anything, just lowered his head and took a bite of the sandwich in his hand.

"Then let's rest for another night and leave here early tomorrow morning." Harry suggested softly. Alex thought for a while and nodded.

"Merlin's pants! Damn Potter!"

Alex clutched a note tightly.Harry offered to leave the farm the next day, and Alex agreed.But he didn't expect that Harry would quietly leave the farm while he was asleep, and it wasn't until after dawn that Alex realized that the man with glasses had disappeared, leaving only a note and a letter and him. breakfast on the table.

"What do you mean 'You have no reason to be afraid of me'! What do you mean 'You shouldn't be involved in the war'!" Alex walked around the room angrily, "Damn Potter! How can this make me Explain to Tom!"