The news of Snape's awakening spread like a gust of wind through both sides.

On the decent side, although the Daily Prophet did not publish a picture of Snape's last "sacrifice Savior", it is widely believed that he was wounded in the battle with Carnot.

Snape doesn't care, anyway, everyone usually doesn't trust him, and because of his usual poisonous tongue, no one will jump in front of him and say anything.

On the villain's side, a group of Death Eaters came to offer condolences one after another, constantly praising him for his "unspeakable loyalty", and Snape felt disgusted when he listened.

Voldemort just brought him a word.

"Take good care of your injuries and recover as soon as possible."

With these words, Snape felt that he had not suffered in vain. As long as you don't make irrefutable mistakes in the future, you won't be suspected of being an internal ghost.

Naturally, Dumbledore was going to come to visit, but to Snape's surprise, Harry had been chosen by Dumbledore as the student representative and was about to come to visit.

Snape just wanted to say a few words and send him away. Every time he saw this child, he felt sick all over.

"Are you really going?" Ron asked in surprise as he ate his dinner.

Harry nodded, and Hermione's eyes widened as she did.

During this year's Christmas break, all three stayed at Hogwarts.

Harry aside, the Weasley adults were now busy with the Order of the Phoenix, and even the twins, who were still in school, were busy setting up the physical store that Carnot had provided.

After talking to Carnot, the Granger couple decided to take a half-year break and go abroad to avoid the limelight.

So when Dumbledore decided to take Harry to visit Snape, the two of them knew it immediately.

"Well, if he dies, I'll attend his funeral." Ron said bitterly, "It's best to have Seamus and Neville perform potions on his grave at the funeral, they can surely bring the good teacher buried in the ground back to light." ”

The other day, Seamus and Neville were frying at the same time in Potions class, spraying Ron all over the body who was standing in the middle, and now he is still haunted.

"Ron, don't do this." Hermione quickly changed the subject, "It's better to go and see, maybe his bad feelings for you just faded?" ”

Harry smiled helplessly, but Hermione still didn't know what was going on.

In the observation room, Snape was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his eyes open and silent, like a stone.

Dumbledore pushed the door open and walked in, Harry shutting it behind him.

Dumbledore made a gesture to inform Snape's nearby surveillance personnel that he had been bewitched by his magic.

"Severus, how's your recovery?"

"Thanks to the Dark Lord, I'll be able to return to him soon." A sneer tipped at the corner of Snape's mouth.

"What are you bringing Potter for? Is his potion level so bad that I need to catch up on him in his hospital bed? ”

Dumbledore shook his head, "Really don't tell him?" ”

Snape seemed to choke and half-leaned on the head of the bed, staring at Dumbledore.

"You promised me."

"But now everyone can die suddenly, I am like that, Kano who knows the inside story, and even more so you in the enemy camp."

Dumbledore looked into Snape's eyes sincerely, "If we all die, this past will be forever..."

"It's for the best." Snape said coldly, "I don't need to be thankful or understand. ”

Harry instinctively felt that this was related to him, but Snape exuded an unspeakable cold air, and he couldn't ask.

"Harry is almost an adult, Severus." Dumbledore whispered, "The Department of Mysteries hasn't been at peace lately, and it's safe to assume that Voldemort has his eye on the Prophecy Orb. ”

"Even if you don't want to, Harry will soon have to come into contact with this part of the past, and he will misunderstand you."

Snape bounced off the hospital bed and roared maniacly, "Then let him misunderstand, let him hate!" ”

"I don't care, let him get out!"

"If it concerns me, I think I have the right to ask to be an observer." Harry said, holding up his hand.

"With your colander brain? All of us will be killed by you. Snape sat back on the bed and looked Harry in the eye with a sneer.

"Regent!"

Harry instinctively used his brain occlusion to resist, and the sound of metal colliding seemed to sound in the void, and the two of them covered their foreheads at the same time, and their headaches split.

Harry still couldn't take care of anyone else, but he was a master at brain occlusion.

Snape looked at Harry in surprise, then put on the dead man's face again.

The corners of Dumbledore's mouth curled slightly: "Severus, do you have any other reason to object?" ”

Dumbledore conjured a chair for Harry and sat down himself.

"Harry, have you ever wondered why Voldemort keeps targeting you?"

"Because I inadvertently destroyed his flesh?" Harry didn't think twice.

Snape let out a brief scoff, but then fell silent.

"And before that, why did he attack your parents?"

Harry subconsciously thought that Voldemort was just a routine, but when he thought about it, his behavior back then was indeed strange.

Dumbledore sighed, "Back then, I got a prophecy. ”

His parents defeated Voldemort three times, born at the end of July, and the Dark Lord marked him as a fierce rival, he had powers that the Dark Lord did not understand, and would eventually defeat him and put him to death.

After detailing the prophecy, Harry felt a little dizzy.

He touched his forehead, no doubt that this was the mark left by Voldemort.

"But how did Voldemort know about this prophecy?"

"His men only heard the first half, so he didn't know that attacking you would mark you instead." Dumbledore sighed, "Next, I hope... I beg you to remain calm and listen to me. ”

Harry clasped his hands together and waited quietly.

"The Death Eater who eavesdropped on half of the prophecy that day was Severus."

Snape closed his eyes and said nothing.

Harry felt like he had been hit on the head with a sledgehammer and jerked his head to look at Snape, his eyes burning with rage.

"It was from that time that he began to serve us."

Dumbledore hastened to continue: "He and your mother... Having known each other for a long time, he didn't expect Voldemort to target the Potters. ”

"He came and begged me to protect your family."

Harry knew the rest of the story.

Wormtail messed everything up, and the prophecy was fulfilled.

Harry didn't know what to do, and objectively speaking, Snape was directly responsible for causing his family to break.

But subjectively, he was not willing to let these tragedies happen, so he even agreed to Dumbledore to become an undercover agent.

Harry put his hands on Snape's neck, slowly pressing, as if he had made up his mind. Strangled him. Dumbledore looked at Harry worriedly, and Snape opened his eyes, staring into Harry's green eyes.

It's like looking at another person through these eyes.

"You... The betrayal of Voldemort was because..."

"Personal vendettas." Snape's throat was squeezed, but he still spoke the words clearly.

Harry took two steps back and quickly left the room.

Dumbledore nodded apologetically at Snape and left.

Snape sat on the hospital bed and grabbed his neck viciously with both hands.

Until tears flow out of the eyes.

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