"Miss, you mean, you don't remember the scar on your neck?" The therapist asked earnestly.

"I really don't remember, I don't remember, I shouldn't have a scar on my neck!" Cynthia was a little overwhelmed. "Did something happen?"

"Well, Miss Black, you are pregnant now, you should pay attention to regulate your mood, otherwise it will affect the child as well." The therapist didn't know what to say and changed the subject, but Cynthia's answer surprised them.

"You mean, I'm pregnant?! When was this? Why, why don't I know?! Who is the father of the child? Why don't I remember anything?! Cynthia hugged her head in panic.

"What did I forget? I don't remember, I don't remember anything......" Cynthia desperately tried to remember what she had forgotten, but she couldn't remember anything.

"Mina, look at her, little Mr. Crouch, you come out with me." Cyris looked at Cynthia's painful appearance and made a decision.

He pulled little Barty to the door, grabbed him by the shoulder, and said seriously: "Barty, I know you've always liked Thea, and looking at the current situation, she should have forgotten that the snot spirit is Snape." ”

"You mean, Thea's child is Snape's?!" Barty Jr. didn't expect Cynthia to be pregnant with Snape's child.

"That's not the point! The point is, I think it's a good thing for Thea to forget about the snot essence, he hurt her too much! I want to ask you for one thing, I hope that when I go back, you can tell her that what she forgot was the days with you, that you are the father of the child, is that okay? Siris asked pleadingly.

“…… I ...... "Barty Jr. was a little overwhelmed. "Can you give me a moment?"

"Okay." Siris let go of him and nodded.

Barty Jr. thought for a moment and agreed to Siris's request. "I promise you, I don't want Thea to remember the things that hurt me."

"Thank you so much!" Siris gratitatively grabbed little Barty's hand.

In the room, Cynthia was still covering her head and talking to herself in pain, and she didn't notice that the two had gone out.

"Hey, Thea! Listen to me! Little Barty took a deep breath and grabbed Cynthia's hands, forcing her to look at herself.

"Thea, look at me. What you forgot were those days with me, the child was mine! Hearing this, Cynthia stopped struggling, and she looked at little Barty in a daze.

Amina's surprise looked at Ciris, who nodded at her, signaling that there was nothing wrong and giving her a reassuring look.

"You're talking about...... Are you sure? Cynthia asked softly.

"Of course, Thea!" Siris hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Cynthia. "The formation backlash made you forget about these, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that we love you."

"But ......," Cynthia still wouldn't believe.

"Alright, Thea. Now that you're awake, let's go home, Rael is still waiting for you to go back! Cynthia was interrupted.

The group of four returned to Grimmauld Place, and little Barty carried Cynthia up to the third floor, gently put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and kissed Cynthia's forehead.

"Rest well, Thea. I'll come back to see you tomorrow, and ...... I love you! Barty smiled softly.

"Thank you, Barty." Cynthia tucked her head into the covers, and replied in a muffled voice.

Barty Jr. closed the door and was dragged by Sirius to his study, where Regulus and Amina and Lucius, who had just arrived, were waiting for them.

"Mina should have told you about it, Thea has lost her memory, and she's forgotten everything about Snape. I think that's a good thing for Thea, but it's clear that she didn't believe our wording, and she's definitely going to ask someone she knows. ”

"So we should tell them about it and let them help hide it. I don't want Thea to think about it anymore, it's clear that the scar on her neck is Snape's! This damn bastard, he's always hurting Thea over and over again. ”

"Then I'll go talk to Sicy." Lucius nodded.

"I'll tell Al that she's back from France today." Regulus also agreed to this plan.

"I'll go find Albus, and Thea will definitely go to him." Siris said firmly.

"That'...... Am I going to tell my father and mother? Barty Jr. asked.

"Hmm...... Let's talk about it, it's still ......," Siris thought for a moment. "So, I'll go to Hogwarts now."

………………………………………

After Barty Jr. left, Cynthia poked her head out of the bed, and she looked at the crystal lamps on the ceiling, lost in thought.

She didn't believe Barty Jr., and although she had lost some of her memories, she could clearly feel that she didn't love Barty Jr., so he couldn't be the child's father, so she decided to go to Hogwarts tomorrow to ask Dumbledore.

But she was one step behind, and Siris had already seen Dumbledore by this time.

"You're saying Thea forgot Severus and everything about him?" Dumbledore was a little surprised when he heard Siris's description.

"That's right, Albus. But we don't want Thea to remember, he hurt her too much, forget the pain, forget it. Siris nodded.

"But Siris, how do you know Thea thinks so? Severus should be important to her, and maybe she doesn't want to forget. Dumbledore disagreed.

"Albus, I've thought about what you said, but as her older brother, I don't want her to be like that. Please forgive me for being a brother, please. Siris pleaded.

"Well, Siris, I promise you. If Thea comes and asks me, I'll do what you say, and I'm not sure if she'll believe it. Dumbledore sighed and agreed to Siris' request.

"I'll talk to the other professors, by the way, about your mother, Walburga Black, who will be released this week, and I'll let you know when she comes."

"Albus?" Siris was surprised.

"That's what I promised Thea. Okay, go back and take care of Thea. Dumbledore stood up.

"I will."

The next day, Cynthia woke up early in the morning, crept to the fireplace, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and went to the Headmaster's office at Hogwarts.

But coincidentally, Severus Snape was there.

"Thea?! What are you doing here?! Dumbledore hadn't expected Cynthia to come by such a coincidence.

"Professor, I'm sorry to disturb you and this gentleman. I just have a question I want to ask you, I can wait, no hurry. Cynthia looked at Severus curiously, only to feel that this cold man was a little inexplicably familiar, and the moment she saw him, her heart tingled.

"Albus, then I'll go first." Severus was a little puzzled by Cynthia's gaze.

As he closed the door, he heard Cynthia's inquiry. "Professor, who was that man with a calm face just now? I seem to have seen him somewhere......"