Hogwarts Diary: Snape Goes Crazy

Chapter 403 I Can’T Bear It

Harry wanted to talk to Dumbledore, but Phineas had left because he had angered him.

He was a little angry, angry at himself.

If he couldn't be more submissive and say good things about Slytherin, maybe Phineas would spread the word for him!

But does Dumbledore letting him stay here mean that he thinks Voldemort can't possess him outside here?

But isn’t this kind of thinking a bit arrogant?

That's Voldemort!

If he could control his body, would he really care where he was?

Dumbledore asked him to stay here!

Harry couldn't refuse Dumbledore's request.

If it was Dumbledore who said it, would you believe it?

And he doesn’t know where he can go after leaving here?

Harry lay down on the bed depressed, and then he began to think about what Phineas had told him about Mr. Slytherin, hoping to forget Voldemort.

Slytherin was actually killed by Voldemort's ancestor. He was so embarrassed to be proud of Slytherin.

The founder of Gryffindor took revenge on Slytherin.

Just cutting off the neck with a sword is a bit overwhelming.

Also, why not kill with a wand?

Does Gryffindor still have a sword?

Also, how could Gryffindor and Ravenclaw conceal the fact that Slytherin was killed?

A strange thought suddenly came to Harry's mind.

Maybe they all thought it was embarrassing for the founder to die like this?

At the very least, it would appear that Mr. Slytherin was embarrassed, so he hid this fact for him?

But in this way, they are clearly more like very good friends, rather than collaborators who always quarrel over various issues as recorded in the history of magic.

But think about it carefully, the history of magic was written by later generations, and they even said that Mr. Slytherin ran away on his own!

He thought about his relationship with Vesey again. Maybe people would write about how they always quarreled in the future!

After all, they do always quarrel, just like him now, it's like he unilaterally broke up with Vesey and the others.

Just thinking of this, his heart became heavy again.

He became dull again.

Then he stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Finally, he closed his eyes.

He dreamed of a Gryffindor cutting off a man's head.

Strangely, he had never seen Gryffindor, but he thought that young man was Gryffindor.

He looked in so much pain.

There was also a noble young man lying on the ground who had lost his breath and was covered in blood.

He stretched out his hand to help him up, not wanting him to lie on the ground like that, but he was too tired...

The scene suddenly changed.

He walked towards a black door in the empty corridor...

He desperately desires...

Just behind that door...

"Brother, Mrs. Weasley's dinner is ready. Do you want to get up and eat?"

Vesey's voice seemed to come from far away.

Then, a pair of cold hands touched his forehead.

He sobered up a lot.

He knew it was Vesey's hand and she should be worried.

He was throwing spells to indicate his physical condition.

Harry wanted to open his eyes and reassure her that it was okay.

But he thought about Vesey saying that when he looked at Dumbledore, his eyes flashed red.

That might be Voldemort peeking at Dumbledore.

If he opened his eyes now, would Voldemort also peek at Vesey?

He had long wanted to kill Vesey.

“It’s not very good, maybe a bit feverish…

He heard Vesey's voice mutter.

Then Vesey went out.

He thought she was going to eat, but after a while, he heard Vesey's footsteps again.

"Drink some of this. I remember it was a potion from before. It must not have expired!"

He felt a cup being brought to his lips.

"Drink some, open your mouth quickly!"

Harry was embarrassed and didn't want to drink, but the cup was stubbornly put to his mouth.

It was as if Vesey knew he was awake.

He sighed, and finally opened his mouth obediently.

Then, drink the oral potion into your mouth.

It was incredibly bitter, and it was simply the most disgusting tasting potion that Harry had ever tasted in his life.

But because he didn't want to open his eyes, Harry forced himself to drink the potion.

Then he turned over and made a gesture as if he didn't want to speak.

But I still suppressed the desire to vomit.

What kind of weird stuff did Vesey give him to drink?

After finally suppressing the desire to vomit, Harry realized that Vesey had left.

and had no intention of coming in again.

He rolled over and got up, then rushed to the flowerpot next to him and vomited vigorously.

After vomiting out almost everything he had eaten today, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the chair.

After taking a rest, he felt much better.

It's like feeling refreshed.

He waved his wand and cleared away the pile of debris before climbing into bed.

This time it was much more comfortable, and Harry fell asleep completely without any dreams all night.

He didn't want to come out the next day. Vesey asked him to go to dinner at noon. He said he wanted to be quiet.

He originally thought that Vesey would persist, like yesterday, but no, Vesey left without saying a word.

This made him particularly disappointed.

Vesey ignored him.

In the afternoon, Harry still didn't want to come out, but Hermione came in.

"How did you come?"

He looked at Hermione in surprise.

Hermione should go back to her house to go skiing?

"I told my parents that the exams at Hogwarts are about to begin, and everyone needs to study hard, so I stayed with them for a day and took the Knight Bus over."

Harry hummed, not knowing exactly what to say.

Hermione looked at him, then sighed and asked:

"What's wrong with you? Did you have a fight with Vesey? She said you ignored her on purpose and didn't want her to bother you.

So now she is just sitting downstairs. She has been sitting downstairs since yesterday afternoon. I thought you shouldn’t punish her like this even if you think there is something wrong with her, right?"

Harry raised his head in alarm.

"Has she been sitting downstairs?"

"Yes, at least this is what I got from Ronald and Ginny. They both said that you have never ignored them since yesterday afternoon.

Harry opened his mouth.

He wanted to go down and let Vesey leave and let her rest, but he thought sadly, what if he saw Vesey, 757 Voldemort possessed her?

"So what if we take care of it?"

He said pretending to be cold.

Hermione opened the door, and outside the door were Ronald and Ginny.

They were looking at him sheepishly.

"Sorry, we eavesdropped."

Harry snorted unhappily.

He looked outside again and found that he didn't see Vesey. His face was slightly relieved, but also a little disappointed.

"Don't look. She thought you didn't want to look at her, so she didn't dare to come up."

Ginny said angrily.

"I really hope you are as obedient as she is!"

Harry scoffed.

Ronald shook his head and sat next to him.

"Brother, I know you are not telling the truth. You wanted Qiu Zhang to take care of Vesey before!"

Harry stopped talking.

He held his head and looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window.

"I know you are worried that the mysterious man will possess you and kill Vesey. You must be thinking so. You dare not look at her for fear that the mysterious man will come out!"

Ginny said soberly.

Harry looked at her.

He gave a wry smile.

"You all know that when I used the Cruciatus Curse on her, she didn't even resist. What if Voldemort possessed me and suddenly used the Death Curse on her?

Believe it or not, that idiot of hers will definitely not even try to hide. She will definitely feel happy even if she dies in my hands!

But I don't want to, why should I bear the fact that my sister was killed by myself when I woke up?

Tell me, how can I bear it?"

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