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Chapter 289 Bonus: So Safe



Chapter 289 Bonus: So Safe

The person who was supposed to appear never appeared in the picture frame, neither his body nor the portrait...Harry didn't know what else he could use to miss this person other than his meager memory.

Fingers like dead branches slid across the blank picture frame, and Harry's emerald green eyes were now more like night settled in his heart.

After supporting each other with Ginny for many years, I lack the passion I should have.Life is as plain as water, but you know how warm and cold you are.It's just that when he's alone, he always thinks of that night-like man.

Until now, Harry didn't know how long he had been thinking about it alone, he just knew that he was not used to it if he didn't think about it.

When people get old, they prefer to recall the past.

He didn't know that when there was magic, the people around him were people who were not very friendly to him, calling him a little monster, or bullying him... Maybe he was too heartless, and he could only be honest when he was sent to others Reality.At the very least, he would not resent Petunia who had raised him for many years.

Entering the wizarding world, he knows nothing.The appearance of Draco made him feel that he didn't understand anything, and the panic in his heart increased little by little, and Draco was filled with the message of being loved, he was pampered, he must have parents who loved him enough... Ha Lee didn't, so jealous.

There are too many things in the school, Harry knows himself, although he has been unwilling to admit it, but in the different treatment again and again, he has really been ecstatic.And the existence of Severus always wakes him up suddenly, from heaven to earth, so he hates him—why is there such a calm person in this world?

Dumbledore is an elder full of wisdom. He made mistakes and he actively corrected them. Without Dumbledore, the war would not have been won.

Destiny is really a wonderful thing, life and death, generous elegy... Life is in a cycle, but it moves forward in the cycle until it comes to an end.

Through the lens, Harry's dark green eyes imprinted the last paleness in the frame in his heart: It's great, Professor, I can finally come to see you...

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"How did this person appear?"

"It just fell out of nowhere, right onto my desk."

"Since when has anyone been able to come and go in your office and you've never noticed?"

"This one……"

"Your head has been sugar-coated, and the IQ you are proud of is running out, Dumbledore, I have to say, Mr. Grindelwald is obviously too kind to you."

……

Who the hell is talking?

Harry felt a headache.He has worked hard for a hundred years and is about to fall into a long sleep. He just wants to rest. Why don't these people understand?

……

"Feed this and he'll wake up in no time."

"This, I'm afraid it's a little bad, isn't it, Severus?"

— Severus!

Harry's consciousness, which was originally in chaos, was awakened in an instant, and he opened his eyes suddenly. The white world made him feel dizzy.

"I don't think this is needed anymore, our mysterious little guest is already awake." Dumbledore stroked his beard and stuffed Severus' potion back into Severus' hand.

Severus frowned, tapped the bottle twice with his fingertips, and the potion disappeared.

Harry came to his senses, he looked up and saw two people he knew all too well standing at the door.

'Is it a dream? 'Harry couldn't believe it.

"Who are you? How did you get into Hogwarts? You look so similar to a stupid deer, it seems that it has something to do with James Pott..." Severus took the lead to walk to the bedside, but After briefly scanning Harry, he asked a series of questions.

The silky voice flowed into his ears, and Harry's heart trembled, looking at Severus' emerald green eyes, he wanted to cry: "Professor?"

Severus frowned and glanced back at Dumbledore.Dumbledore, who was watching Severus' "Interrogation of Prisoners", couldn't watch the show anymore, and finally couldn't continue to be an audience.

Dumbledore coughed twice, walked to the bed, looked at the young child with a kind smile: "Sir, I think we need to introduce each other. I am Dumbledore, and this is Severus Severus Nep."

"Principal..." Harry calmed down his excitement, still smiling with tears in his eyes, "I'm Harry, Harry Potter."

"Potter? What's your relationship with James Potter?" Severus crossed his arms and looked down at Harry.He has an absolute advantage in height, and he looks a little domineering at first glance.

Harry wiped his eyes, his glasses were gone, he couldn't see clearly: "James is my father."

"Hey." Severus sneered suddenly, squinting at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore looked at Harry, not thinking he was lying.

Severus' sneer wasn't aimed at lying or anything, it was just to express his admiration that James, a stupid deer, had such a big son.

"Oh, I think, James, who is only 17 years old now, would not have a son as old as you." Dumbledore wondered.

Harry's eyes widened in surprise, and he carefully looked at the appearance of the two people in front of him again. Dumbledore was indeed younger than he remembered, and Severus also looked like a teenager.

Inadvertently catching a glimpse of his own hands, Harry saw that his hands were no longer as old as bark, but smooth and full of youth!

"I..." Harry touched his face, Severus turned his head, a mirror magic was released, and Harry saw himself.About the same age as Severus is now.

"Looks like a guest lost in time." Dumbledore concluded.

Severus snorted, and said: "I think you should know how much this guy resembles James Pott, if you let it out casually, there will be some commotion, Your Excellency, you will understand." Severus Annoyed that Dumbledore always trusts and admits others so easily, but he also understands that because Dumbledore is willing to trust, there will be prosperity and peace now.

"Do you have any ideas?" Dumbledore finally gave Harry the choice.

Harry heard the question, his eyeballs still glued to Severus' body motionless.

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Knowing that his request was rude, Harry still wanted to keep looking at Severus.

He also couldn't tell what kind of psychology he was thinking of going with Severus.

The eccentric and greasy old bat, now the eccentric and venomous young bat, Harry just wanted to see him.

He didn't have much time, and while Harry didn't know why he was here, he knew he would be gone soon.But he still wanted to keep looking at Severus.

... Sirius ... father ... mother ... Remus ... they are all alive and well, Harry's tears fell silently when he heard the news.

Although Severus strongly opposed Harry following him, he finally acquiesced.Not like Severus, he made a deliberate detour from Diagon Alley to Diagon Alley.

On the street, Harry saw Sirius talking and laughing with a somewhat similar man. He also saw Remus recommending book lists to people with a smile in the bookstore. James and Lily were in a hurry at home I can't see what the store is busy...

It's great that everyone is alive and well...

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Severus really didn't know how he would acquiesce to this man who somehow looked exactly like Pott followed him.

But it seems that they are already standing at the door of the house, and it would be impolite not to invite in. Bert would probably be unhappy if he invited in.

While he was struggling, the door of the apartment had been opened, and inside the door frame was a handsome man who could make the sunlight pale.

The most beautiful person Harry has ever seen in his life is probably Fleur, but now it seems that he is about to give way to the man in front of him.

Burt watched Severus bring someone with him, and smiled as usual: "Severus, who is this?"

"...Harry Potter." Severus' voice overlapped with Harry's.

Burt smiled brightly, dazzled Harry a little: "Come in." Stepping aside to welcome Severus home, he sized Harry up calmly.

Harry had never met this man, in fact, some aspects of Diagon Alley were unfamiliar to Harry.

The person in front of him was not the Severus he remembered, but for him, Harry's heart was still sour.It's not that he didn't want to see his parents, but he was afraid that he would be too excited.

As long as they were alive, he had seen them clearly.Intervening in their lives was not a good choice, but Harry couldn't let go of Severus.

Entering this apartment, Harry saw many things he didn't know, and under the guidance of Severus, Harry sat on the sofa nervously.

"What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Burt leaned gently into Severus' ear and asked.The poses of the two were intimate and natural, and Harry didn't know what the relationship between the two was.

Instead, Harry laughed at himself inwardly.Severus obviously has nothing to do with him, not to mention that the Severus in this world is completely different from the one before, so what qualifications does he have to ask these things?

Even thinking so, Harry couldn't help but really not mind.

"I'll cook." Severus silenced Bert with just one sentence.

Only Harry and Bert were left in the living room looking at each other.

"Is there any relationship between Mr. Potter and James Potter?" Burt's lips curled up, and he gave another charming smile.

Even if he looks gentle, this person is definitely not to be underestimated.Harry could feel a special kind of pressure from Bert on him.

"I..." Harry didn't want to hide anything, and explained his background clearly.

Bert sat upright and listened to this green-eyed man who looked young but was actually old. The smile on his lips continued: "I'm Bert Alfred. It's a great honor to meet you for the first time." If it wasn't for his Arriving, Bert couldn't have imagined that Severus would have such a bad life without him.For Lily's sake, he didn't care about anything, lived like a walking dead, and sold his life to Dumbledore.

Sure enough, it wouldn't work without him.Burt thought shamelessly.

Harry looked at Bert, and smiled at Bert: "I am Harry James Potter. It is a great honor to meet you for the first time." This is a man who can change the world, a man who can really change the fate of all tragedies man.

Harry knew that extra people were the beginning of change.So, Alfred, this unknown person, is a wonderful existence.

Severus was different, and Harry didn't even regret it.He wants everyone to be happy... He let go, so he should let go too, right?

I don't know the so-called nostalgia, is it the most useless thing in Severus' eyes?Severus likes to keep everything under wraps, no one knows what he's thinking.

Looking up to the light in the dark, probably Severus is such a person, or, in fact, Severus will always belong to himself, as long as he has a warmth in his heart that no one can touch, he can walk alone.

In the kitchen, Severus was preparing today's dinner.He rarely cooks because basically Bert cooks everything to perfection.

With Burt around, Severus never had to think about anything other than academics.But Severus didn't depend on Bert for everything.

Harry's burning feelings for him, he knew it wasn't for him, but looking through him, looking at a similarly unremarkable man, perhaps quite badly.

The hand that turned the pot paused, Severus didn't know what Harry had been through, and he didn't ask.Harry's expression had told him all.

Harry's world is a world of vicissitudes.

Looking down, seeing that the steak was medium rare, Severus took out the steak.

Inexplicable emotions circulated in Harry's eyes, although he knew it wasn't directed at him, but it seemed that Severus himself couldn't speak ill of such an old and tired soul.

Severus was not good at dealing with emotions.Leave it to Bert, it will be better.

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At dinner time, three people sat at the dining table.

Small apartment, warm lighting, a small table.

Although Severus didn't talk much, Harry could tell he was happy.

'Seeing you happy, in fact, I no longer have any regrets. '

Harry was completely relieved, he felt as if his soul was being blown by the wind, and his body felt light for a while.

Bert took Severus into his arms and waved goodbye to Harry.

Harry's emerald green eyes were like a pool of spring water. In a trance, he seemed to see the black eyes stubbornly looking at him when he died again, looking through him at a woman who would not come back.

However, at that time, he was already transcendent...so he was happy.

This is without any regrets.


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