B.55

"Mr. Potter, you really got a bottle of broad-spectrum antidote!" The therapist took the potion in Harry's hand. He unscrewed the cap and smelled it, and found that it was indeed the special kind that Snape urgently needed now. It is a broad-spectrum antidote, and judging from the fineness of the potion, the production method is really from the hands of a potion master.

"The completion of this potion is absolutely the most beautiful I have ever seen." The therapist shook the bottle against the light to check the purity of the potion.

"So Snape is saved?" Harry asked impatiently.

"I'll take my assistant there right away, don't worry." The therapist patted Harry on the shoulder, his smile was full of confidence, which made Harry feel hopeful.

"That would be wonderful," Harry murmured.

After the therapist got the potion, he began to gather his colleagues and assistants. Because of Snape's status as a war hero, and the savior has been paying attention to his life and death, St. Mungo specially assigned a treatment team to Snape. general.

Harry followed them, and he asked Dobby to take care of his little sweetheart in the therapist's lounge, and then followed the therapist into Snape's ward with confidence.

The therapist and assistants had a short meeting to discuss how to carry out the treatment plan while checking Snape's status. An hour later, they finalized the plan, briefly explained it to Harry, and started the treatment with his consent. .

"He's going to be all right." Harry couldn't help clenching his hands, and he looked worriedly at Snape, who was flustered on the hospital bed.

But maybe his lover is Severus, so that when he looked at him, he subconsciously overlapped that face with Severus for a moment-in fact, they are the same, originally The same person on different timelines.

Why didn't he recognize Severus when he first arrived?

There was a bitter taste in Harry's mouth, wake up, this is an old bat.His mate, his Severus - he had abandoned him.He dumped his partner just to save this old bastard who didn't want to live.

Maybe even this exhausting treatment will be spurned by this old bastard.

Harry's mind gradually turned to confusion, he thought a lot, thinking of Severus who had taken the Sweet Dreams Potion, thinking that there might be other ways to get back, thinking - he was already missing his lover.

After only leaving for such a short time, how would he spend the next countless days and nights without his lover?

Harry watched the therapist use the tool to make Snape take the potion. The intense treatment work was coming to an end. They began to use the detection spell and recorded the feedback information from the spell on the medical record card.

When he stopped thinking about it, he still had Alexis, and he had his friends, and there was a lot of work for them to do.And his life was long enough for him to find his way back—he had to see Severus anyway.

He regretted not being able to say goodbye to him personally, not being able to tell him the truth, and even in the end all Severus knew was his name that he made up, and his lover didn't even know his real name.

"The treatment effect this time is very good. His condition has stabilized. The effect of the broad-spectrum antidote is gradually taking effect. The toxin has been eliminated by 60%, and it will reach 80% in a few hours. It's a bit late—his body has been ravaged by toxins, I expect—" the therapist said, he looked at the time, it was almost 04:30 in the afternoon, and he was about to leave work, "he will be the next morning at the latest Wake up, when he wakes up, please go to the on-duty therapist immediately, after the check-up, you can improve--know the results of the treatment, follow-up treatment-but as I said, just give him today With a broad-spectrum antidote, his body can get out of the dangerous period, and it is only a matter of time before he fully recovers."

"I see, I'll stay here until he wakes up." Harry nodded, and he decided to pick up Alexis from the waiting room later, since Snape couldn't hear him anyway—wasting him It would be nice if he woke up, the healer could come quickly, and the debt of life he owed to Snape could be paid off sooner.

In the evening, after eating the food Kreacher had brought, Harry picked up his little girl and taught her to talk by pointing at the furniture in the hospital bed.

"Papa——Papa." Little Alexis tilted her head, her big round eyes looked curiously at Snape lying on the bed, she suddenly babbled and stretched out her hand towards him, muttering looking at dad.

"Why do you call everyone Daddy?" Harry was amused, and he immediately grabbed his little one's hand to prevent her from harassing Snape.

If the old bat knew that he was recognized as his father—Harry suddenly shivered, "My little sweetheart, get rid of this bad habit of yours, or you will be made into a pot of potion by the little old bat."

Alexis looked at her dad without worry, and then reached out to him to raise, to fly, to kiss.

After repeated kisses and hugs, the little girl calmed down, but after a while, she started to go down by herself, walked from one end to the other in the room, and then wanted to go to the bedside to stretch herself. He started to hug Snape who was lying there.

"This isn't your dad." Harry scooped up his overactive daughter.

He really admires Severus now that he was able to bring Alexis to Hogwarts while teaching the students and taking her with her. How did he take care of the two, after all, their little girl is really lively, He was so energetic that he couldn't bear it after only staying for such a short time.

Harry sighed, thinking back to the time he and Severus had taken care of their little sweetheart together, and he'd just sit with his knees tucked aside, listening to his mate open a book of fairy tales and use his muffled voice. The voice tells a sweet fairy tale, and little Alexis will be quiet, and she will blink her big moist eyes, watching them like an angel, and finally fall into a sweet dream.

"I should find a storybook." Harry pursed his lips.

Or is he telling his little girl now the story of a little boy who defeated the devil seven times?If only Severus had been here, he'd have a coaxing storybook with him.

He really is a failure—always relying on a reliable partner and forgetting his own responsibilities.Get used to life without Severus now.

Harry picked up his little girl and he put her in an old crib - he called a therapist and the kind therapist went to the maternity unit and borrowed a crib for him.

"We still have to go to Diagon Alley, and there are a lot of things to buy." Harry muttered to himself, and he decided to make a list first.

But before that, he still has work to do.

Harry looked at the motionless man lying on the hospital bed. The therapist had told him that he needed to help Snape clean himself - keeping his body clean was necessary.Moreover, he is a man, and it is not difficult for a man to wipe a man's body.What's more, the old bat didn't feel at all, he wouldn't know that he was stripped naked, and he wouldn't know that someone helped him wipe his body.

So Harry took a towel, he turned into a basin of warm water, wet the towel and wrung it dry, he stepped forward and lifted the quilt, looking at the thin body.

He was rolling his Adam's apple secretly, so much like—isn't it the 38-year-old Snape? His face was too pale and haggard, his face became thinner, his chin was thin and pointed, and the beard stubble stood out.

This is a man who has gone through vicissitudes, and he doesn't know him well.Until now, he still couldn't know what Snape was thinking, couldn't understand what purpose he had to protect him, and what kind of mood he had when looking at this protection.

By the way - he has the memory that the old bastard gave him, and he doesn't have time to look at it - maybe he should find some time to look at it, and when the old bastard wakes up he will definitely ask him to give it back to him.

"No, it's mine if I receive it, so I won't return it to you." Harry said, his lips pursed with sullenness.

But he also knew that this was just casual talk.Now there was nothing more important to him than Alexis.

And after he rescued Snape, he had nothing to do with the former Potions professor, they became two parallel lines, and he didn't need to know more about the old professor.

That way his Severus wouldn't think too much about it. ——He will not empathize with others, so from now on he will distance himself from the old bat.Thinking so, Harry untied Snape's hospital gown and began to wipe his body for him. Under Occlumency, he really didn't think about anything.

Well, the old bastard's good figure is enviable!Even though he had been lying down for so many days, his six-pack abs did not lose a single piece. After Harry wrung out the water again, he turned Snape over and carefully helped him wipe his back, and then Carefully counting the moles on his body, they were all in familiar places.

Then he started to spot the difference - he saw a scar on his leg that looked like a scratch mark and belatedly remembered it was from three hounds scratching him around the first grade Traces, he has seen.And there are many small new wounds on the back, which have just healed and have a fresh pink color, probably caused by the injuries while fleeing.

Harry pursed his lips, and he quickly and carefully helped Snape wipe his body, and then helped him get dressed and put the quilt back on.

And the old bastard was completely unresponsive the whole time, like a lifeless puppet—it made Harry's stomach sink, and he summoned a sofa chair, sat on the edge of the bed, and waved his wand to float the crib. to his side.

Well, now he can stay here all night.

"Harry—Harry!" Ron squeezed through the busy crowd and shouted loudly at his friend in front of him.

Harry, who went to the therapist's lounge to pour himself a cup of coffee, stopped, and looked at the friend he had found.

"Man, how long are you going to spend here? Ginny found me again..." Ron came to Harry, he took a breath, and wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

"I broke up with her a long time ago, and I'm married," Harry interrupted Ron.

"What?" Ron looked at his friend in astonishment, "When did this news come?" He had never heard of it!

Harry raised his left hand, shook the ring on his ring finger towards Ron, and let his friend grab his hand and touch his ring, listening to the repeated exclamations from Ron's big mouth—— It was as if he hadn't seen the wedding ring for the first time.

"It's actually true!" Ron let go, and he grabbed the red hair on top of his head. "I will persuade Ginny to give up. She really shouldn't be hanged on your tree that was uprooted by others."

"Oh, yes - your love letter." Ron patted his head, and poured out a thick stack of letters from his pocket. At a glance, there might not be more than twenty letters.

"You all know I'm married, give me this back?" Harry pointed to the pile of letters, he really didn't want to accept them, but he was forced to stuff them full.

"This is the heart of your admirer. I am only responsible for delivering it. Now my task is completed." Ron, who emptied his pockets and relaxed, whistled.

"The reconstruction of Hogwarts is still proceeding according to the plan. Professor McGonagall has found a stone dealer and a wood dealer. The materials will arrive this afternoon. Don't worry, we will tidy up the courtyard within a week, and it will be exactly the same as before. "Ron chatted with Harry about the rebuilding of Hogwarts.

"When are you going to come back?" After that, he asked the most important sentence.

Everything here is commanded by Harry remotely. He arranged for people from the DA Association to participate in the reconstruction, and formulated a reconstruction plan with Hermione. He also found Professor McGonagall. After the war, all order was restored, and the missing materials The channels were all found by Harrito and then handed over to Professor McGonagall to contact.

He himself has been staying in St. Mungo's for the sake of Snape, whose life and death are unknown. Could it be that the old bat is not awake, and he is still going to stay here for the rest of his life?Ron never understood why his brother was so worried about Snape's life and death?He really didn't see any secrets between the two of them. Could it be that Harry and Snape have been acting out for so many years?

"The therapist said he was about to wake up. I should stay for another two days. Don't worry, I will definitely go to Hogwarts next week, and I have to review for the NEWTs." Harry said, thinking of the imminent NEWTs exam.

It was already the end of May, and Hogwarts was being rebuilt again, so this year's exams could only be postponed.The students collectively wrote a letter of appeal, so the Ministry of Magic specially allowed Hogwarts to open this summer vacation, and the OWLs and NEWTs exams were postponed until September.

In other words, he still had three months to prepare for the exam, and he spent the entire seventh grade fighting Death Eaters and Voldemort.He needs to spend much more energy than other students, and he is not a gifted student.

Harry knew that his talents were mediocre, and he did know the importance of that piece of paper, without which he couldn't even get a job as a clerk - of course, the wizarding world would not let the savior be reduced to applying for potions A clerk at a material store.

The Auror office had already reserved a vacant seat for him, waiting for him to apply for the job after the exam.

So Snape was still right, he would only rely on his reputation.He's worth nothing but fame.

With a self-deprecating smile, Harry sent Ron off.

After feeding baby Alexis the ready-made formula, Harry put her to sleep patting her on the back before handing her over to Dobby to care for.

In the middle of the afternoon, when Harry thought he would finally be able to go to Diagon Alley to complete his shopping list, another man visited him.

Harry looked at Malfoy who hurried over, with unsprayed hair and slightly disheveled bangs, thinking about the possibility of Malfoy coming to him in his mind - after more than two years, he almost forgot about it.

"Scarhead, why are you still here? Didn't you promise me to attend the hearing in the afternoon to prove that my father helped the Order of the Phoenix in the final battle? I already promised you to restrain Slytherin when the headmaster is away , Hogwarts is now rebuilding in peace, without falling apart, and no students drop out." Draco stated his purpose without taking a breath, and his jaw remained in its original position.

It was obvious that he was really anxious.

He actually agreed to attend Big Malfoy's hearing!Clear the bastard for pulling Severus into darkness!Merlin's regret medicine - Harry was pissed at the thought of Big Malfoy, but he did remember it.And Malfoy was doing well, even Hermione praised him in private.

"Then let's go." Harry nodded at Malfoy without saying a word.

He knew that when he showed up at the Wizengamot, the course of the hearing would change.

After more than two years of leaving, his memory was indeed not so clear, so Harry stayed in the Wizengamot all afternoon. After attending the hearing in Great Malfoy, he also found Kingsley and the current Auror office Director, I got a lot of news during the conversation, and it brought back those memories that had been forgotten in the corner. At least now let him say something so that he doesn't have to think about it for a long time.

But he still needs to find some free time to sort out his thoughts, especially since the meeting of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​imminent. The Death Eaters have not been completely wiped out, so should he continue to lead the Order of the Phoenix against the remaining Death Eaters, or disband? Order of the Phoenix, leave this task to the Aurors?He needs to get back to the state he left in, and he believes that his friends and comrades are waiting for him to make a reasonable decision and guide a purposeful future.

After a simple meal, Harry returned to St. Mungo's.

It was time to wipe Snape again.The first time is raw and the second time is cooked, he will do it for the second time.Harry glanced at Snape, who was motionless on the bed except for his heaving chest, which proved he was alive.

He's sure the old bastard won't wake up now either, so he'll just be cleaning the Hogwarts statues.And that—thanks to the old bastard who made him go to Filch for detention every now and then, he's pretty good at it!

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