Harry lay on the wall and listened for a while.

But magic blocked the sound and heard nothing.

He worried Snape for the first time, instead of wishing him... dead as before.

It can only be said that as he understands the truth of the past more and more, his senses towards Snape are also undergoing subversive changes.

What's more, this time it was his own hastyness that caused him trouble.

Harry put on his invisible clothes and waited for a while. He wanted to rush out, but he was afraid of going out, so he happened to meet the Death Eater... and backfired.

He hesitated for a moment, but chose to be obedient and enter the secret room.

The room was small, with only simple tables and chairs, and a bottle containing a bouquet of lilies.

Very fragrant!

A trembling spot of light was jumping and projected onto the ceiling of the room.

The spots came from the meditation pot, and Harry stared at it, seeing the silvery white matter spinning.

This is not Dumbledore's meditation basin, it is much smaller, probably Snape's new purchase.

Harry thought about it and Snape was probably using a meditation pot.

He noticed someone approaching, and found it was Harry, so he hurriedly left without having time to put it away.

Looking at the meditation basin, Harry didn't dare to look. The last time he was inside, he saw his father bullying Snape.

He didn't want to see any bad memories again.

But while staying here, the anxiety urged him to do something to divert his attention.

In the room, there was only a meditation basin, a round hole, with soft liquid rippling, as if the fantasy country was tempting him into it.

I just looked at it... I didn't go in.

This is basically the same as "I just rub it off".

After Harry hypnotized himself, he lay on the meditation basin and looked down at the bottom of the basin.

The picture in the meditation basin is a beautiful girl looking through the window and looking at a room.

Lily Evans.

When he found out that it was his mother, Harry didn't care about anything else and buried his cheek in the meditation basin.

He swirled rapidly in the cold darkness and finally landed on the branches of a big tree.

“…”

Harry looked around and made sure he was indeed on a tall sycamore tree.

After seeing so many memories, this is the most outrageous place to settle this time.

Since I am on the tree, then the person involved in the memory... must be on the tree!

Harry looked around and found a thin boy, holding the trunk with his hands, hanging in the air.

Snape looked about eight or nine years old, with a grayish-yellow face, a short, and a thin body.

His ancestral black hair covered his eyes, and unexpectedly it was not greasy at all, but wet.

It can be seen that it hasn't been long since washed.

Haha~ I didn't expect to see Snape, who was paying attention to hygiene, and the sun was on Mars.

But his clothes were extremely inconsistent:

A pair of jeans that were too short, one was big and long, like a shabby coat worn by an adult, and a shirt that looked like a strange maternity suit.

Harry was a little sad inexplicably.

When he was a child, he could only pick up Dudley's old clothes. Because Dudley was too fat, his clothes seemed very big and loose.

But it was much better than Snape's outfit, and it seemed to wear his mother's clothes!

Snape climbed up the big tree, of course not to pull the parallel bars and exercise the unicorn arms.

Through the window, he looked at the second floor room that was almost the same as the sycamore tree...

In the room, there is a beautiful, soft and cute red-haired girl!

“…”

Harry really wanted to step on Snape's hands holding the trunk so that he could fall down.

He was so young that he learned to climb trees and peep at a girl... He was still his eight or nine-year-old mother!

Bah, damn pervert! Disgusting!

I just follow Qiu and Ginny... occasionally!

In the room, Lily sat at the table at the window, fiddling with a bouquet of lilies in her hands.

She spread her hands, and the petals kept opening and closing under the control of magic, which was very magical.

Snape looked at the girl gently, hung on the tree trunk, deliberately making a lot of noise.

Lily looked up and saw Snape, and was startled.

Just as she was about to call someone, she found that the black-haired boy had his hands on the trunk, probably because he was afraid of scaring him and causing him to fall, so she whispered:

"You climb so high, it's dangerous! Get off now!"

"Nothing happens." Snape was deliberately attracting Lily's attention, and his body was swaying back and forth.

"I said that we are all wizards.

You can swing very high on the swing, then jump down and gently fall to the ground... so can I!"

Harry was speechless. Was his mother so naughty when she was a child?

Lily also became interested. She supported the window with one hand and sat on the window ridge with her butt. Her hair on her temples was gently fluttering and her spirit was flying.

The girl leaned back and tilted her head. She looked at the boy of the same age as her for the first time and said with interest:

"You said before that I am a witch..."

"Yes!" Snape said nervously and excitedly, and somewhat pleased:

"My mother is a wizard. If you want to understand the world of wizards, I can tell you everything.

I can also teach you a lot of magic, how to make potions, sour, sweet and delicious..."

Lily gently touched her red hair, put it around her neck, then looked at Snape, frowned and said, "Why are you so kind to me?"

"I..." Snape was speechless for a moment.

"Why do you always follow me?" asked the red-haired girl.

"I..." The black-haired boy was sweating nervously.

"My sister said you are a bad boy!" Lily said seriously.

"I...I'm not! I'm a good person!"

Snape finally spoke this time, but sent himself a good person card.

"Then why did you throw apples into your sister's room? She was using the toilet at the time, and the water in the toilet was splashing all over her."

“…”

Harry was so impatient. Why is this kid Snape so stupid?

Can't even say anything?

He really wanted to throw the books on chasing girls he brought to Snape for learning.

Wait... something is wrong.

If you help him like this, won’t you lose yourself in the future?

Looking at Lily's green pupils and listening to her questions, Snape felt like he had messed up everything again.

His black gem-like eyes slowly lost their spirits and seemed to be ready to go back.

At this moment, the window of the next room was suddenly opened, and the young Penny screamed: "It's you again!"

She threw the small bag in her hand towards Snape.

Snape was hit on his forehead, and he fell from the tree without holding on with both hands.

Lily was anxious and turned over and jumped down the window on the second floor.

She did not fall heavily to the ground, but glided in the air like a bird, and finally landed very lightly on the ground.

"Hey, are you okay?!" Lily squatted on the ground and checked whether the boy was injured.

Snape sat on the ground, covering his forehead with one hand and touching his butt that hurts with the other hand, saying:

"I said, I'm a wizard like you, I didn't lie to you!"

Looking at Snape, who was covered in dust, it was obviously painful and pretending to be strong. Lily couldn't help laughing, with a girl's innocence on her face.
To be continued...