It's not a dream

"Harry, Harry Potter!" Aunt Petunia came down from upstairs and told him to make breakfast, Harry didn't have the heart to think about it, so he had to get up and cook first, and in half an hour Dali would wake up, and if he couldn't eat breakfast, he would be unlucky.

Harry wasn't allowed to eat omelettes, at least there were plenty of bread edges, Harry thought. Standing at the table to solve breakfast, Uncle Vernon said that Harry would clear the weeds in the yard, which was today's task.

Harry glanced at the Dursleys as they were eating a snack. If only the scissors cut the weeds themselves, he thought, and the scissors floated up at the thought of this. 'Miserable' Sure enough, Aunt Petunia screamed, and Uncle Vernon immediately rushed to the yard in a rage, 'What are you doing!Harry Potter!, do you want everyone to know that you're a little monster!?' Harry, who was locked in the cupboard, wondered if he had dinner today, alas, the macho man sighed.

By the time Harry opened his eyes again, he was where Snape had sent him away yesterday. Harry's eyes widened, could it be that he was dreaming again?'Shh, it hurts' Harry couldn't help but pinch himself, the real pain made him know it wasn't a dream, but how could it be. Harry couldn't figure it out, but luckily he remembered little Snape. Maybe I could go to him, Harry thought. After walking a little inside, Harry realized that he hadn't remembered yesterday's path. Harry walked on blankly, but Spider Alley wasn't an easy place to get along with.

'Ah!' Harry was dragged into the alley, 'look at how good this can sell for a lot of money' Spider Alley has always had no shortage of this kind of deal.

'Damn!' Snape didn't expect to see him again, he ran over and slammed his body into him, and although he was skinny, the man was caught off guard and let go of Harry's hand. Snape pulled Harry and turned and fled, 'Are you an idiot, run!'

Restrained from gasping, "What are you doing here again...... Could it be that Mr. Potter is lost again?" Snape sarcastically said, "I, I'm here to find you, didn't you say yes last time" Although I don't know how to get here, but after coming here, I really want to come to Snape, Harry Jr. is very good at taking things out of context. "Isn't Mr. Potter hard of hearing, I told you, we don't know each other, don't come to me!" Snape glared at Harry fiercely, damn he didn't know that if he hadn't seen him, he would have been pulled away by the man on the corner. "The first time we met, I didn't know each other, but I came to you again, we are familiar...... Can I call you Severus," Harry looked at Snape expectantly

"Whatever you want," Snape pursed his lips, though he had no friends and didn't need friends.

"You're here for me?" Snape looked at Harry, grinning in front of him. "Well, I'll be looking for you when I get there, but I don't remember the way" Harry looked at Snape with some trepidation: he didn't even know how he was here, and ah, and the strange things he sometimes couldn't control, he didn't know if Severus would mind. "Remember, is Mr. Potter going to look for me in the alley last time?" disappoint you, I don't live there," Snape had been sputtering venom since he was a child. "Harry, call me Harry, we're friends!" Harry was going to fight for himself, this was his first friend, though he sprayed venom. "So Harry, how did you get here" Snape compromised, well, friends

, then he will put away the venom, after all, his friends seem to be fragile, both physically and mentally. "To be honest, I don't know. It's like a dream, I came here for some reason, fortunately I met you, in fact, sometimes something strange happens around me, making scissors fly or something, but I, but I'm not a monster, I ......" Harry was a little panicked, he didn't want to hide it from Severus, but he was afraid that he would also think he was a monster "Severus, woo, you're my first friend, please don't hate me" He almost cried. Snape swallowed the venom, unable to sputter the venom in the face of Harry's somewhat wet green eyes, "Damn, don't cry, I don't think you're a monster, and a wizard" Snape tried to comfort Harry, "Wizard?" Harry wondered, "Yes Harry, you may have just been here for a magical riot, and as for making scissors fly or something, I can too, because I'm also a wizard" Snape secretly breathed a sigh of relief after finally not shedding tears.

"So, it was the same last time?, how did you get back" Snape frowned, "I went back after you sent me out, I don't know what happened" Harry was also distressed, "So, I assume you'll all go home by yourself after sending you out of Spider Alley, let's try." "Hey, I just saw you, you're going to send me back?" Harry looked at Snape with some disappointment. If you go back later, Dad will beat Mom, Snape pinched the money in his pocket from working today, "It's getting late, you have to go back, I'll ask Mom what's going on with you, my Mom is also a witch." Snape's eyes lit up as he spoke of his mother, Harry thought. "Well, hopefully we'll see each other soon" Harry didn't want to upset his friend, even though he wanted to stay longer.

Sure enough, after being sent out of Spider Alley, Harry opened his eyes again and he was already lying in the cupboard, it was probably night, and the cupboard was very dark, but Harry's eyes were bright, Spider Alley was not a dream, he was not a monster, but a wizard!

Oh, of course, little Snape didn't sleep either, and he was clutching the quilt on his body thinking about Harry, who didn't look smart, but friend, maybe it was good.