After hearing Harry's words of gratitude, Dracula showed a wilted smile and suddenly opened the white partition 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.

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 make 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 frankly... This embarrassing scene made Harry feel excited.

I blushed 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 made him startled, and he quickly leaned his head on the pillow, pretending to have never woken up.

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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 is no need to be so shy, I know you are awake." Dracula said with a half-smile.

"Potter was about to thank you. Isn't it a little rude for you to be so indifferent?" Dumbledore watched Snape's performance from the side with a smile, and also interjected from the side.

"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 would also be happy to see you taking 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 unrest in his heart.

"S...Professor Snape..." Harry looked at Snape's haggard face, his expression gradually became frank and natural, and his speaking speed also changed from stumbling to fluent.

"Thank you, Professor Snape, 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, just thank him." He opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice,

"As for me, in that room in the restricted area, I even wanted to kill you for a time."

"Isn't it just controlled by the Imperius Curse, Professor Snape?" Dracula looked at the excitement and said with a sudden smile, not taking it too seriously.

"I can still vividly remember your performance of standing bravely and fearlessly in front of Voldemort in order to save Potter!" 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 powerful wizards like Professor Dracula and Professor Dumbledore can confront Voldemort head-on, so it's normal that you can't defeat Voldemort." It can be clearly seen that Harry's words made Snape angry.

His face became darker.

He suddenly lifted up the quilt, not caring about 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 during his fight 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. In the end, it must be you who helped Professor Snape and I defeat Voldemort!"

"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 in fact, 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 was grateful.

He looked at Dumbledore.

"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 into 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 Degur

La 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 they passed each other, 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 report in advance before you can see patients!" Dracula paused for a moment, then showed a smile and turned around.

Look at her.

"Don't worry about those details, ma'am." He said in a rich voice,

"Shouldn't you be delivering the medicine to Mr. Potter 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 then quickly left the school infirmary before she could react.

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.

"Are you awake? Come on, sit up and drink the medicine." She said to Harry, and 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.

"It's not mine," he said.

"But there is your name 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——
Chapter completed!