Chapter 207: The story of Petunia Evans

Snape is gone!
Seeing Snape disappearing into the darkness, Harry Potter had lived for fifteen years, and he had never been so confused as now.
Why on earth--
Why did Aunt Petunia know Snape?
What is the relationship between mother Lily and Snape?
Snape hated himself so much, why did he leave in such a hurry, without talking about his performance in school?
Dragging his staggering pace, Harry walked up the stairs to his bedroom.
Sitting down with his hands on his head, Harry fell into deep thought.
A clicking sound interrupted Harry's thoughts--
It was Hedwig, who squatted in the cage, staring at Harry with huge amber eyes, and hitting the cage with his paws...
Do you want to write a letter... Harry suddenly had an idea!
But to whom?
To Ron or Hermione? Tell them that Professor Snape and his mother had an indescribable past?
That's ridiculous!
Or to the godfather Sirius Black? But is Sirius's extremely bad relationship with Snape, what would he say?
Harry felt he was extremely confused now.
For a while, he completely forgot the fear that Voldemort's resurrection and the death of Jon Hart had brought him...
...
There was a ping-pong-pong sound from downstairs.
Through the window, Harry saw that Uncle Vernon Dursley had put Dudley in the back seat of the car with the effort of suckling.
"I still have to take Dudley to the hospital!" Harry vaguely heard Uncle Vernon's voice: "I don't believe in that man's stuff!"
Then he started the car and stuck his head out of the cab:
"Penny, won't you go with me?"
Aunt Petunia looked absent-minded, and after a while she spoke: "I have to stay and tidy up the living room..."
Uncle Vernon wanted to say something more, and then Mrs. Feige from the neighbor's house suddenly opened the window and poked her head out.
"Dudley has a cold, I have to take him to the hospital..." Uncle Vernon quickly said with a smile.
There was also a polite smile on Mrs. Feige's face.
As the sound of the car drifts away...
Harry took a deep breath, then he walked out of the room and down the stairs.
He asked his aunt to ask these things clearly.
...
Mrs. Petunia Dursley is watching TV in the living room.
There was a terrible sitcom on TV, the show she used to hate the most... But now her gaze is fixed on the TV intently, just a little sluggish.
Hearing the footsteps on the stairs, she turned her head.
"Why are you still up to sleep!" Aunt Petunia scolded at Harry harshly.
"I..." Harry stammered. He was silent for a moment, and then summoned his courage: "Why do you know Snape?"
"I don't know him..." Aunt Petunia said coldly.
"You don't know, why do you know his Christian name?" Harry asked without hesitation.
Mrs. Petunia Dursley's face did not have the lean and stern arrogance she used to be, but her face became very pale.
After a brief calm, she slowly said:
"We were living in Cokworth, a very messy town... It was on the edge of a dirty river with scattered around the bank. There was an abandoned mill with a tall chimney... …"
After a pause, Petunia added: "Me, our parents, and Lily..."
This was almost the first time Harry heard his aunt say his mother's name. A few years ago, Aunt Petunia had an emotional outburst, screaming that Harry's mother was a monster; otherwise, Harry had never heard her mention his sister.
"There is a very remote alley in Cokworth, called Spider's End... The adults say that there are monsters infested there, so we are not allowed to get near there!"
"Except for Lily, when she was ten years old, she ran there every day. She was not obedient at all, but her parents thought she was so cute... Once I followed her and saw her playing with a strange boy... …"
"Snape?" Harry felt his voice become extremely weird.
"Yes!" Mrs. Petunia Dursley nodded: "He and Lily have a very good relationship, but my relationship with him is very bad... When we are together, we quarrel every day... I call him Monster, he said I am a Muggle..."
"It's a good relationship?" Harry asked tremblingly.
"Very good..." Aunt Petunia said slowly: "They stayed together almost every day, before and after she was eleven years old, almost every summer vacation..."
"What happened later?"
"Later they went to Ho... Hogwarts, your school!" Aunt Petunia said coldly: "My real sister wrote to the school that day, wanting me to go with her... I am A serious person, who would not go to the school that only accepts monsters like her!"
"Then my mother and Snape, what are they..." Harry stammered.
"I don't know!" Aunt Petunia screamed: "When Lily brought that Potter to see my parents, it was your father who looked exactly like you. I couldn't believe my eyes... They actually...My parents were fascinated by that Potter, and they were very satisfied with him..."
"I went to Spider's End for the first time to find Severus, but he..." Aunt Petunia suddenly covered her mouth, her face flushed, and she seemed panicked to the extreme.
"What happened to Snape?" Harry asked gruffly.
"You should go to sleep!" Aunt Petunia's expression quickly returned to normal.
"I want to know the next thing..." Harry argued
"Don't ask questions." Aunt Petunia snapped, "I'll tell you to go to bed!"
"What's the matter?"
"Have you heard me~EbookFREE.me~Go to bed!"
...
Harry Potter was lying on the bed in the cabin, but he was not sleepy.
Aunt Petunia has no reason to deceive herself. With her character, it is impossible to make up so many things about the wizarding world.
He focused on what she said before, but the more he thought about it, the more sad he got.
As if they were eating into his heart, he always believed that his parents were excellent people; didn’t people like Hagrid, Sirius and Lupin tell Harry how good his parents were...
He never believed in the slander, slander, and insult Snape thrown at all...
But why has no one told him these things before... no one told him about the relationship between his parents and Snape?