HP wanders to the end

Chapter 011

Harry snapped his eyes open, feeling exhausted and deadly heavy.

He wanted to move, but his limbs were not so obedient.But anyway, it moved slightly, but the movement was very small.

It was just this movement that alarmed Hermione who had been waiting by his side.

"Harry, you're finally awake!"

Harry's body sank again, and he hugged Hermione reflexively, only then did he see clearly that he was in the ward.

"Min, what's wrong with me?" Harry asked knowingly.

Hermione wiped her tears, cried and laughed: "You! How did you work so hard that you fainted? You have been unconscious for many days. We have nothing to do, so we brought you to St. Mungo's.

"How are you feeling now, Harry?"

"I feel fine." Harry sat up. "How long have I been unconscious? How's it going with the Aurors?"

"Still thinking about work?!" Hermione feigned anger, "You are so tired that you are in a coma, Kingsley can only give you a long vacation. You have been in a coma for 27 days, almost a month!"

It was a real worry for Hermione these days, St Mungo's doctors couldn't diagnose what it was, and they tried everything they could to wake Harry up.

Some doctors even think that if Harry can't wake up in a short time, then he may not wake up for the rest of his life.

Hermione was even more frightened when she heard the possibility.

Even Ron.

During Harry's hospital stay, Hermione and Ron took turns taking care of him.Sometimes Molly would come over to take care of Harry.But more, that is, colleagues came to see him.

Harry has no family, and when he is sick, no one can stay by his side to take care of him.

Hermione was wondering whether to ask for leave herself to take care of Harry for a while.It turned out that Harry woke up just at this moment.

While telling Harry what he missed for more than 20 days, Hermione rang the bell to find Harry's attending doctor.

The doctors, using all the physical examination spells they could, made sure there was nothing wrong with Harry and let them be discharged.

The beds in the hospital are tight, so don't occupy them if you can.

All he'd been saying was that Harry Potter was asleep, just a little bit dead asleep.But Hermione didn't want to believe it, and Harry Potter was a little too sleepy, so he didn't dare to say anything.

What if someone actually put a curse on Harry Potter?

He also told them to leave the hospital, and if there was anything wrong, he would contact them in time.

After being discharged from the hospital, Hermione was worried about Harry, so she took a leave of absence and planned to take care of Harry by his side for a period of time.

Kreacher was fine, but she had to see for herself that Harry was fine.

"It's been a long time since we lived in the same house together."

After dinner, Harry and Hermione nestled together on the sofa in front of the fireplace, feeling a little emotional.

"Yeah... so, do you still have to thank you for being unconscious?" Hermione was terrified.

They had gone through so many crises together, and she didn't want Harry to have an accident today when peace came.

"No..." Harry touched his nose embarrassingly, "Min, is it really okay for you not to go back to work?"

"It's okay, I should take a vacation too."

Hermione can be said to be in the legal department all year round. Taking the opportunity of taking care of Harry, she can also take a rest and get together with her friends, which is considered a good thing.

However, Hermione still felt that there was something fishy about Harry's sudden coma, so Hermione said again, "Harry, although we both have our own jobs, we are all friends. If you have any troubles, I hope you Can you tell me."

"What can I do...I'm fine." Harry didn't feel well at all after sleeping so long that his bones were limp.

It's just that when Hermione asked this question, he thought of that inexplicable dream uncontrollably.

Snape's words made Harry feel very bad.

Almost panicking and running away, at a loss for what to do, he just sobered up.

So Snape was right?

But...how could he like Snape?

He and Snape were at odds at school, and he almost hated Snape to death.Even knowing that in Snape's memory, his father, godfather and Dudley were no different people.

It's also impossible for him to fall in love with such a gloomy and twisted old man because of his past fellowship.

Seeing Harry's face turn blue and pale, Hermione knew he must have encountered some kind of problem.

Regardless of Harry's so-called personal privacy, Hermione put her hand on the back of Harry's hand: "Harry, don't you trust me? I can help you."

Harry's back went stiff at Hermione's movement.But after thinking about it, besides Hermione, who else could say these words?

"Hermione...is my memory missing?"

Harry didn't feel his memory was cut off, but if Snape was telling the truth, his memory might have been tampered with.

Otherwise, it cannot explain his situation in the dream.

Hermione didn't expect Harry to ask this question, her eyes flickered a few times, and finally she asked calmly, "Why do you think so?"

"Did I like someone before?" Harry asked more bluntly.

Hermione replied with a little ease at this time: "People you liked before? Ravenclaw's Qiu Zhang, our Gryffindor's Ginny Weasley, are two beautiful girls.

"Why, you even forgot about them?"

Harry scratched his head irritably, of course he hadn't forgotten these two.And he always felt that Hermione's words were reserved, Harry asked persistently: "I remember them. I want to know, is there anyone else I like?"

"Why do you ask that?" Hermione looked at Harry with puzzled eyes, "I only know about your two girlfriends, as for whether you have other people you like... maybe Ron knows more .”

After all, boys sleep at night, and when they can't sleep, they always talk about private topics.The same goes for girls.

"Ron..." Harry muttered silently, intending to go to Ron for further verification when he woke up tomorrow.

"Harry, did you touch anything before you fell into a coma?" Seeing that he stopped asking about people he liked, Hermione turned the topic to something serious.

"I have Fox's feather," Harry replied.

Hermione frowned, "I didn't find Fox's feather on you, and Kreacher also said that you didn't have any suspicious items on you. Have you come into contact with any dangerous people before that?"

"I don't know, Hermione..." Harry rubbed his forehead wearily, "Sorry, I want to go to rest first."

Although he slept for a long time, but for some reason, he still feels sleepy now.

Hermione knew that Harry didn't want to continue the topic, so she could only watch him go back to the room.

As soon as he got back to bed, Harry's head hit the pillow and fell asleep again.

But this time, he stood in front of a dark low building.

The sign on the door said "Snape House".