Harry: I Have a Little Sister Now

Because of Eileen's existence.

So Snape just watched coldly without saying a word.

It seemed like she was trying to kill Harry with her eyes.

But Harry seemed undeterred.

She even changed her lying position.

This intensified the already low-pressure atmosphere surrounding Snape.

Even Eileen, the baby who was usually very energetic and hardly ever slept, quietly closed her eyes.

She was afraid that her father would find out she was awake.

Time passed second by second.

It was already close to dusk.

Snape remained standing there, seemingly without even blinking.

He has already cast a protective spell on Eileen to ensure her sleep quality.

He now has plenty of time to argue with Harry.

He wanted to see how long this brat could sleep!

If it weren't for the fact that they were on the other side, wandering among a dazzling array of Potions ingredients with Lily.

He would immediately draw his wand and give Harry Potter, who had once again become the little devil he hated, a Rennervate!

Snape felt as if an eternity had passed, though he didn't know how much time had gone by.

He and Lily also began their return journey.

Just as his hand reached for the wand, a yawn made him let go.

It's Harry, he's awake.

"Professor Snape!" Harry was so startled he fell off the bed.

But Harry wasn't surprised by Snape's sudden appearance.

Instead, he discovered that Snape's face, which was now standing in front of him, was exactly the same as before!

My hair is so oily!

This made Harry unconsciously suspect that Snape might be using makeup to cover up his sallow skin.

Or perhaps she took some kind of beauty drug.

The previous muscle definition was either a temporary body- Transfiguration technique similar to Popeye Transformation.

"Cunning! Truly cunning!"

"That Old Bat must have used his incredible makeup skills to fool my mother," Harry roared inwardly.

But his face didn't betray any sign of trouble.

He got up from the floor. "How long have you been standing here?"

Snape merely snorted and offered no reply.

His gaze remained fixed on the doorway, as if he were waiting for someone.

"It's Mom? How dare he! He's already taken off his makeup!" Harry's pupils contracted, and he roared inwardly.

At the same time, his peripheral vision swept over the face of the baby girl sleeping soundly in the crib.

Harry was shocked again!

The child's face looks almost exactly like his mother's!

She just has black hair.

He looks exactly like his father, except his eyes are green.

Such a high degree of resemblance is hard to explain if they are not related by blood.

Snape also noticed Harry's gaze.

But he still didn't react.

Her thin lips were slightly upturned.

Then, branches!

The door opened.

It's another Snape!

And Harry's mother!

With her eyes closed, she placed one hand on Snape's body. "Severus, what's this surprise you're talking about?"

"Mother."

"Harry!" Lily opened her eyes. "What are you doing here?"

The next second, she complained to Snape in a spoiled tone, "Harry's here, why didn't you tell me!"

"I want to too."

But our Mr. Potter was quite informal.

I slept in your bed as soon as I arrived.

He only woke up three minutes ago. Both Snape snorted simultaneously.

Then, Snape, with his slicked-back hair and sallow complexion, strode out of the room.

"Harry, how did you get here? Is there something you need from me? Hmm... Gillyweed?"

"I was just bored and wanted to chat with my mom. Then I accidentally touched the Portkey."

"How could that be? The home surveillance magic hasn't even had a chance to record your magical fluctuations yet!" Lily's eyes widened.

She had assumed Harry would stay safely there instead of being thrown out by the house's protective magic because Snape hadn't had time to go to Petunia's yet and was currently at home.

Harry had once been one with the Resurrection Stone, and was once inseparable from the gods, so the protective magic of the house was indeed not difficult for him to deal with.

However, the protective magic of the house shows no signs of damage or repair.

Just like before they left.

But she was wrong.

"Perhaps it's because I still have that Ancient Magic that you cast on me, Mother," Harry guessed.

"So, after you found the Portkey and came here, you just went straight to sleep?" Lily said, speechless.

"Then what can we do? The Portkey is one-way, and the Floo Network around the fireplace will be recorded after use. Hogwarts can't be revealed either." Harry waved his hand.

"Please allow me to say something, Lily."

"Perhaps Mr. Potter has simply forgotten that he can still use his damn Mirror World to get back to school," Snape said, a smirk playing on his lips as if he were deeply skeptical. "But we have indeed encountered a series of suspicious points."

Why is Harry staying in this room and not going out?

Why not try to find us, who might be in the house, instead of just going to sleep?

"Because—because—I forgot!"

"When I got here, I found myself very sleepy and wanted to sleep," Harry said, his heart pounding.

He vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

Snape's clone magic—he suddenly forgot he could use the Mirror World.

All of this reminded him of one person— Ryan!

"Tired and want to sleep?" Snape said, a smug smile flashing across his gaunt face. "I think it's hard for a normal person to adapt to an unfamiliar bed, so just go to sleep on it."

"Alright, Severus!"

With so many flowers and plants in this room and such fresh air, it's really easy to fall asleep.

And this bed is mine.

They weren't exactly strangers.

Its shape is exactly the same as the four-poster beds used as dormitories at Hogwarts.

"Harry won't be unfamiliar with it either," Lily quickly said.

She didn't really believe Harry's explanation.

But Harry is her son.

What's wrong with sleeping in her bed?

Maybe Harry wants to sleep with his mother.

But I was too shy to say it.

What's wrong with the child?

"Could she be related to you by blood?" Harry quickly changed the subject.

He had a pretty good idea that the child was related to his mother by blood.

That Transgender Fertility Potion was released by Snape.

It's estimated that Snape used some other strange Potions to create this child who belonged to Snape and his mother.

He asked this for two reasons, firstly, to confirm.

Secondly, he couldn't explain why he had forgotten the Mirror World.

But to explain, we have to bring up Ryan.

This is something that cannot be mentioned.

After a moment of surprise, Lily calmly began to explain, "You should know that the Transgender Fertility Potion was 'discovered' by Snape, right?"

Snape, standing to the side, blushed, a rare sight.

His dark eyes looked at the child without saying a word.

"So, I have a little sister now!" Harry had expected this all along.

But she still collapsed onto the bed.

"Who else knows?" Harry asked in a low voice after a long silence.

"And Petunia and Dursley. Hmm, maybe Dudley knows as well."

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