Chapter 76: Be honest with each other (please subscribe!)
After hearing Harry's words of gratitude, Dracula revealed a wilted smile and suddenly opened the white curtain between the beds in the school infirmary.
Suddenly, a big oily man with a haggard face appeared in Harry's sight.
"S...Professor Snape?" Harry was stunned for a moment and looked at the face in the bed next to him. He was awkward in place, and what he wanted to say suddenly got stuck in his throat.
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After all, he and Snape had been feuding for a long time in just one school year. The two of them disliked each other and only wanted to cause trouble for each other every day.
After waking up in the school infirmary today, it was because Snape was not here that Harry had the courage to tell Dumbledore and Dracula what was in his heart, expressing his inner feelings for Snape's two rescues. gratitude.
However, Dracula suddenly opened the curtain, like tearing away the fig leaf between the two people, allowing these two people with an extremely complicated relationship to meet honestly...
This embarrassing scene made Harry blush and didn't know what to say for a long time.
As for Snape on the other side, he was eavesdropping on the conversation in the next bed with his face turned sideways. The sudden opening of the curtain startled him, and he quickly rested his head on the pillow, pretending that he had never woken up.
However, he overheard the movement of leaning on the pillow with his ears raised, and it was already visible to the other three people present...
"Professor Snape, there's no need to be so shy. I know you're awake." Dracula said with a half-smile, "Potter was about to thank you. Isn't it rude of you to be so indifferent? ?”
Dumbledore watched Snape's performance with a smile, and also chimed in.
"Severus, don't be so unkind. Today is a good opportunity to repair the relationship between you and Harry." He said cheerfully, "I think Lily will also be happy to see it. You take care of her son.”
Snape was still lying on the bed, motionless, completely unwilling to face such an embarrassing scene.
However, his tightly pursed lips and trembling eyelids all reflected the unease in his heart.
"S...Professor Snape..." Harry looked at Snape's haggard face, his face gradually became frank and natural, and his speaking speed changed from stumbling to fluent, "Thank you, Snape Professor, I know you saved me."
After hearing Harry's sincere thanks, Snape finally could no longer pretend to sleep.
"I didn't save you. The one who really saved you was Professor Dracula. If you want to thank him, go and thank him." He opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "As for me, in the room in the restricted area, I even wanted to kill you at one point."
"Isn't it just that you were controlled by the Imperius Curse, Professor Snape." Dracula was not too concerned about the excitement and suddenly said with a smile, "The way you stood bravely and fearlessly in front of Voldemort in order to save Potter, I remember it vividly!"
Snape's face darkened.
"Professor Snape, I understand that facing a powerful enemy like Voldemort, not everyone can have the courage to stand in front of him." Harry's expression was sincere, and his words were also sincere, "I know that only Germany can Only powerful wizards like Professor Gulla and Professor Dumbledore can confront Voldemort head-on, so it’s normal that you can’t defeat Voldemort.”
It was obvious that Harry's words made Snape's face darker.
He suddenly lifted the quilt, ignoring the injuries on his body that had not yet fully healed. He limped toward the door of the school infirmary with a gloomy face.
"Did Professor Snape suffer such serious injuries while fighting against Voldemort?" Harry looked at Snape's leaving figure, then turned to Dracula and said, "I also want to thank you for your help. Professor Dracula. It must be you who helped me and Professor Snape defeat Voldemort in the end!"
"It's a small problem, you're welcome." Dracula's face looked a little unnatural.
Dracula didn't have the heart to tell Harry that what he imagined in his mind was not the truth of the matter.
In fact, Snape was not injured at all in the battle with Voldemort. The injuries on his body were all casually struck by Dracula after being controlled by the Imperius Curse...
Harry knew nothing about this and looked at Dumbledore gratefully.
"Sir, I really appreciate your help to me." He said with some emotion, "There are so many kind-hearted professors at Hogwarts. I don't know how to describe my feelings."
This time, Dumbledore's expression became unnatural.
Dumbledore didn't have the heart to tell Harry that the person who actually asked him to take the risk to break through the restricted area, protect the Philosopher's Stone, and face Voldemort directly happened to be the old headmaster whom he trusted greatly.
Therefore, Dumbledore secretly decided to wait until Harry had almost forgotten the matter before telling him who sent the invisibility cloak...
After answering a few more questions, Dumbledore and Dracula said goodbye to Harry, who needed to recuperate, and left the school infirmary.
Madam Pomfrey, the head nurse, was carrying a bowl of potion, ready to deliver it to Harry, when she met Dumbledore and Dracula coming out of the hospital bed. She nodded gently to the two of them.
However, as she was passing by, she suddenly felt that something was not right.
"Professor Dracula, when did you come?" Madam Pomfrey asked suspiciously, "Did you sneak in without reporting to me? Don't you know that the school infirmary must arrive in advance?" You can only visit patients after reporting!”
Dracula paused for a moment, then smiled and turned to look at her.
"Don't worry about those details, ma'am." He said in a rich voice, "Shouldn't you give Mr. Potter the medicine now? Don't let the medicine get cold."
Madam Pomfrey's eyes became dull and she nodded in agreement.
Dracula smiled at her again, and before she could react, he sped up and left the school infirmary.
Dumbledore watched this scene from the side and shook his head helplessly.
Madam Pomfrey stood there for a while before reacting, stamping her feet angrily, and then brought the already cold potion in front of Harry.
"You're awake, right? Come on, sit up and drink the medicine." She said to Harry, then took out a diary from her pocket, "By the way, is this diary yours?"
Harry drank the medicine, looked at the diary in Madam Pomfrey's hand, and shook his head honestly.
"Not mine," he said.
"But your name is in the diary."
Madam Pomfrey turned to the title page of the diary in surprise and showed it to Harry.
Harry opened his eyes wide and saw a name written in beautiful handwriting——
"Harry James Potter"
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