The Marvel students went on stage together to thank the audience. The dizzy Chairwoman went on stage and vaguely thanked them for the wonderful show, and then announced it to the DC crowd.
DC's program was much more normal. Jason Todd brought Connor Kent, Wally West, and a few others to form a temporary rock band for an unplugged performance. Although it wasn't considered professional, the atmosphere was still quite warm — especially after the lead singer, Jason, suddenly threw his jacket away while singing.
"Ron, help me look after my bag. I need to go to the toilet." Harry drank a few drinks and ate a lot of food. Finally, he felt that he could not take it anymore. After informing Ron, he got up and prepared to leave the venue through the side door.
Before Harry could go around to the side, he saw Snape also getting up from the teachers' seats.
Was he going to leave the arena? Harry guessed that with Snape's personality, he would probably leave after showing his face. Right, then should I still go into confinement tonight?
Harry was a little unsure. He planned to follow up and ask, but Snape walked very quickly. Harry lost him, and Harry was not familiar with the way to the cellar. After a few turns, he got lost in the yard. He could only run around aimlessly. In the end, he bumped into a small tree beside the pool. Luckily, he did not fall into the pool.
"... Professor, I don't know what to do..."
Harry rubbed his head when he suddenly heard this. The owner of the voice seemed to be... Harry looked up. He did not see Jean Grey, but across the pool, he could see the corner of Professor X's wheelchair through the bushes.
Jean's voice sounded very negative. "... Professor, the future..." They were still a little far away, and Harry could not hear what they were saying. However, it seemed that Professor X was gently comforting her. "... Don't panic... Harry Potter..."
Hearing his name, Harry froze for a moment. At the same time, a terrifying voice suddenly came from behind him. "Harry Potter! What are you doing here? "
"I..." Harry was really shocked. He turned around and tried to explain. Unfortunately, he forgot that there was a pool in front of him. He staggered and began to fall back.
Snape's pupils instantly shrank. He reached out to grab Harry, but Harry had taken off his robe while eating happily at the party, so Snape did not manage to pull anything up. Harry fell straight into the pool.
Professor X and Jean, who had noticed the commotion, poked their heads out to take a look. They saw Harry flopping with mud on his head, and Snape on the shore looking at the child with a dark expression.
"Harry..." The corner of Jean's mouth twitched. She was about to get Harry out when she saw Snape use a levitation spell to fish Harry out and put him on the shore. She asked, "Professor, how is Harry?"
The pool was not deep, and Harry at most choked on a few mouthfuls of water. The problem was that when he fell, his calf hit the landscaping stone beside the pool. Not only was his skin scraped, but he also seemed to have sprained his ankle.
Snape looked at Harry, who was dirty and sitting on the ground in a daze. He frowned and replied, "It's nothing. I'll take him to the Medical Wing." Then he put away his magic wand and picked up Harry.
Seeing Snape leave with Harry, Jean did not say much. However, Professor X, who had been silent all this time, raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Jean still had worry in her eyes. "Professor, that child..." Is it really okay?
Professor X shook his head gently. "I don't know, but... it's up to us, isn't it? We still have time. " As he spoke, the handsome professor smiled. "Let's go back. The Hogwarts program is about to start."
Jean slowly pushed the professor back to the auditorium. "Professor, are you really leaving tonight?"
"I'm needed in New York too..."
On the other side, Harry was being carried to the Medical Wing by Snape. On the way, they occasionally encountered a few students who came out to get some fresh air. They were so scared that they leaned against the wall, not daring to breathe too loudly, and communicated with each other through their eyes.
— Is that Snape (Professor)?
— Is that Harry Potter?
Thus, the rumor that the dean of Slytherin was taking special care of the saviors continued to spread...
The one who was being taken special care of had no idea. Harry only groaned with a bitter face. "It hurts..."
"Shut up."
"It really hurts..."
"Serves you right."
There was no special care at all, okay/(/o/)//~ ~
Snape's face was dark the whole time. As soon as he lowered his head, he smelled the stench of dirty water on Harry's body. He wished he could send this kid to squash a thousand slugs.
Harry nestled in the arms of the Potions Professor dejectedly. He was still thinking about the party. He gently tugged at Snape's robe. "Professor, what's the program for the Hogwarts?"
Snape mercilessly spewed venom. "Oh? So the great savior Potter still cares about his school? I thought he had devoted himself to the affairs of other schools. Eavesdropping? Hmm? "
"I just happened to walk there..." Harry was silent for a moment. He silently raised his head. "Professor, you scared me and I fell in."
Harry felt Snape's body stiffen, so he closed his mouth in satisfaction.
There was no one in the Medical Wing. Even Boone Chris, who had an inflamed throat, had gone to the party. Madam Pomfrey was also not there, so only Snape could take care of Harry's injury for the time being.
Of course, as the provider of most of the potions in the Medical Wing, Snape was more than enough to take care of Harry. He quickly found a few bottles of potions. He first used a spell to clean Harry's wound, then gave the potions to Harry and let him apply the medicine himself.
Harry's hand trembled as he wiped the wound with a cotton swab. He grimaced in pain and burst into tears.
However, the cruelest thing was yet to come. Snape gently touched Harry's leg and frowned. "It's broken."
Broken? What broken? Harry shook his body.
"It's fractured." Snape reluctantly took out another bottle of potion and told Harry, "Bear with it."
But it seemed that he felt that Harry could not bear the pain, so Snape simply found a small wooden cork and let Harry bite it. Then, he personally applied the medicine on Harry.
"Ouch —" Harry bit the cork tightly and complained vaguely, "It hurts..."
Snape sneered and did not stop. Soon, he used a small wooden board to clamp Harry's injured leg, and then used his magic wand to cast a healing spell.
Harry was in so much pain that tears welled up in his eyes. His little face was red, and he did not spit out the cork until Snape was done.
"Rest for two days. You'll be fine on the third day," Snape said simply. There was no sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Harry.
Harry took a long time to recover. He took out the cork from his mouth and looked at Snape.
Snape calmly crossed his arms and looked back. His cold eyes were full of disdain and resistance.
But Harry was completely unmoved. He opened his mouth and said, "Professor, I want to pee."
Snape's eyes all shattered into ice shards.
Harry felt that his request was completely reasonable. He left the auditorium to go to the toilet! It was just that he suddenly wanted to find Snape halfway, then got lost, then "eavesdropped", and then fell into the water... But he just wanted to go to the toilet at first!
Snape endured it and stuffed Harry into the toilet. Then, he really wanted to leave. As for Potter in the toilet, he would wait for Madam Pomfrey to let him out.
However, Harry obviously did not stop. "Professor, my head is full of mud. I want to wash my hair... Professor, are you there? Professor, I think the splint is crooked... "
...
Harry's friends only found out the next day that Harry was hospitalized and came to visit him. Harry was pleasantly surprised to find that he was quite popular in Hogwarts. People from four schools and two teams of international students came to visit him and left him a bunch of gifts.
When Ron and the others arrived, they were envious of the pile of gifts beside Harry's bed. But they were even more envious. "Harry, it seems that Snape really likes you. Not only did he exempt you from confinement, but he also personally sent you to the Medical Wing!"
Harry was speechless. He had fractured his bone. Normal people would not care about confinement anymore, not to mention that Snape had scared him to the point of fracturing his bone...
"... When Madam Pomfrey came back, she told me that the medicine Professor Snape gave me was something she never used before. Although it works quickly, the treatment process is very painful." Harry still had lingering fears from yesterday's encounter.
"Well, this is Snape." Ron patted Harry's head, then handed the snacks and comics he brought to Harry, as well as a stack of photos.
Harry ate the snacks while looking at the photos. The content of the photos was from last night's party.
Ron explained, "Fred and George said that it was a pity that you could not see their wonderful performance, so they asked me to bring the photos over."
"Ha, this is George's Oedipus King!" Harry was very interested. He had learned from others in the morning that the Hogwarts program was the play "Oedipus King" by Professor Kamia. It seemed that the script had been adapted. "Percy also participated in the performance. Is he playing Creon? By the way, who is Fred playing? "
"A blind man."
Blind? Harry did not remember such a character in the script.
"The script seems to be written by the twins. I'll ask them for a copy later." Ron was not very clear.
Harry said regretfully, "It would be nice if there was a video." Moving photos were always better than video.
In the afternoon, Hermione brought the twins' script over.
"Hermione, you're here too." This was something that Harry didn't expect. His relationship with Hermione was neither good nor bad. It was better than a nodding acquaintance, but it shouldn't be to the extent that Hermione came to visit him.
Hermione looked more amiable than usual. She handed Harry the script in an envelope and a copy of "The Amazing Quidditch Ball" to him. "Our flying lesson will start next week. I think you should learn about it first."
"Ah, thank you." Harry smiled. "I heard that my father is quite good at flying."
Hermione nodded and said, "I heard that you can only be discharged after background checks. Remember to ask Weisles to help you with your homework."
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