Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

In the end, Cyril didn't dare to tell Professor Snape that he was preparing something, but just bit the bullet and reluctantly explained that he was alone in the dormitory, and tried the spells passed down by the white fox in his spare time.

"It... how long has it been like this?"

Snape watched as he paced back and forth in his office, and saw the huge creature about to jump onto the windowsill, his scalp throbbing from his temples.

Cyril grabbed Ping An, who had no idea of ​​his own size, and pulled the hair on the back of its neck, and dragged back two steps vigorously.

Ping An hit the ground with his hind paws, hugged his front paws in front of his chest, and was pulled back backwards with a dazed expression.

"Probably less than an hour... almost." Cyril showed the time with his free left hand.

"Does it bite?"

Snape finally squatted down condescendingly, and glanced at the flat face of this "magical creature", the nostrils that were raised because it was too flat, the two horns on the top of the head, and a pair of watery eyes. brown round eyes.

The wizard still couldn't connect this hairy creature that looked nothing like that little turtle with Cyril's pet before.

As if understanding Snape's question, Ping An raised his chin: "嘻~~"

He let out a loud cry, then stuck out half of his tongue crookedly, his dark brown eyes gleaming.

"..."

This look is familiar, he can see it on the face of the little giant several times a day...

Whatever you want!Snape sneered inwardly.

"Don't bite, don't bite. What Ping An used to be is what it is now. It's just zoomed in a circle..."

"Still eating the Xuanshu petals?"

"probably……"

As soon as Cyril's uncertain voice fell, Snape's peaceful eyes swept over directly.The boy had no choice but to bite the bullet and take out a Xuanshu flower petal from the Qiankun bag on the spot, and handed it to Ping'an's mouth.

Ping An licked away the petals with his tongue, flicked his tail in a circle, and then continued to look expectantly at the bag in Cyril's hand.

Seeing that Cyril didn't respond, he yelled again: "Chi~ chirp chirp chirp—"

Cyril quickly grabbed a handful and stuffed them all in.

Snape stood up, returned to his desk, took out a piece of parchment and began to write.

Half a minute later, the parchment was thrown into the fireplace, and accompanied by the green flame was a sonorous "McLean Manor".

Cyril squatted on the ground, holding Ping An's head and rubbing it away, while observing the professor's reaction.

I don't know if the full moon will bask in the moonlight if it's safe, and if such a big professor will help him take it in again... It hurts in the head...

"What's for dinner?" Snape's light question interrupted Cyril's daily unrestrained thoughts.

"Huh? Either way."

For a while, the atmosphere fell into silence again.

"Severus! What's the matter?" The fireplace suddenly burst into green flames, and Benny rushed out.

"I just want to inform you. Master Ling, I have brought back a brand new magical creature." Snape sorted out all the papers on the table using wandless magic, and replied flatly.

"What? What?...Oh..." Benny fussed, until he saw a son of a hairy beast not far away, and suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Benny stretched out his trembling fingers, pointed at the advanced Pingan and turned his head to ask his friend: "...What is that?!"

Snape was not surprised, and replied without raising his head: "The pet given by your father-in-law is very famous and safe. Why, don't you know? It's like sending home a living creature that you don't fully understand. Kids are a McLean tradition?"

"..."—— Benny who was inexplicably called to teach how to be a man and still felt irrefutable.

"Actually... Ping An is very safe, it just got a little bigger..." Cyril watched Snape's bloodless battle, and instantly put his father to death on the beach with one sentence, feeling his head hurt even more.

What a wonderful experience this is, the most beloved male god scolds the most beloved father.Tsk!Feel like you can't figure out what's going on inside and out? ? ?

Snape looked back with a sharp look after hearing the words, the lethality was astonishing.

"Hmm...but what the professor said is correct, we should really be more vigilant... well, do you know? In fact, Ping An can bark, and the voice sounds like a chicken, Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi! So Pixiu called that! Hahahaha!"

Cyril changed his words with a dry smile, and then unexpectedly received his father's resentful gaze.

Cyril, who originally wanted to liven up the atmosphere, had two eyes of caring for the mentally retarded...

"Hahaha...haha...ha." The laughter became smaller and smaller.

Even he himself thinks that he is so mentally retarded, how can he break it? ┭┮﹏┭┮ "..."

"..."

"What's for dinner? I think we need to eat a little more, right." Cyril regained his sanity in no time, feeling that he was saving his life with his life.

Snape turned his head directly, looking out of sight and out of mind.Benny also took out a mirror and started tapping on it.

"..." Hugging Ping An, the little Xiril fox, who could only pretend to be obsessed with grooming it, expressed that he was very tired.

"Honey, is daddy by your side?" Benny suddenly asked in the mirror.

"Here, what's the matter? Dad said he was flipping through the classics, don't disturb him if it's not important, you understand." Lin Jiu's gentle voice came from the mirror.

"You show Dad this, this used to be safe..." Benny turned the mirror upside down, and the scene of his son holding a blue-green hairy monster appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

"Hi, Mom..."

"God! Baby, wait a minute, I'll call your grandpa." Lin Jiu showed her face, and then disappeared in the mirror in a hurry.

Five seconds later, Lin Jiu appeared in front of the mirror again and told them gently that although safe transformation is not common, it should not be a bad thing, and he will contact them when he comes back to find specific information.

"Mom, they haven't come back yet?" Cyril asked.

"Yes, looking for information, your grandfather has visited many friends recently. Your grandmother also left yesterday, so..."

"So now only grandparents and Wu Sa are taking care of Yiwen at home."

"Yes, hey??? How do you know Wu Thirty is here?"

"Ah, oh. It's nothing. Last time I asked about my studies." Cyril walked over vaguely.

Benny obviously didn't take it to heart, and said nothing.

Just at this time, Doudou appeared in the dean's office carrying a large tray of dinner.

"Let's skip dinner and go to Basilisk tonight."

Snape and Benny didn't ask any more questions, and the three finally sat down at the dining table.

The night came as scheduled, and the three of them changed into light clothes and gathered in the dean's office.They all chose black clothes tacitly, and when they gathered together, they had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to commit crimes against the wind in the dark and windy night.

"According to the map, it's here." Cyril stood in a corner of the Slytherin common room, facing a wall in a daze.

It was late, and Headmaster Snape had somehow emptied the Slytherin common room, and there was no one but them here at the moment.

"Is there a button?" Benny took the lead in poking the mottled stone brick wall with his wand.

"It's not very likely, otherwise people would have discovered it long ago. You underestimated the children's hands-on ability." Snape replied hissingly, and by the way glanced at the little troll standing aside who was studying the map model.

"I think there should be something here. The current common room is a bit different from what I remember from Lord Slytherin. The layout of the room."

Cyril put his hand on one of the stone bricks, the cool feeling spread from his palm to his arm, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arm.

"I remember the original common room... There is also a place similar to the book corner, which is where the sofa is now, and then here... there are carpets, and students can sit in groups of three or four to discuss issues together. In my memory, it seems The weather is quite cold, and students like to gather here to keep warm..." Cyril muttered to himself while recalling.

"Warm..." Snape repeated softly.

"Yeah, for heating. For heating?! Yes, there used to be a fireplace here! Later, because of the increase in students, a new big fireplace was built!" Cyril suddenly became excited, and turned to look at Snape.

There was a flash of light in both pairs of eyes, one black and one green.

The thing about the fireplace couldn't be more reasonable... Why didn't they think of it before.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Benny was at a loss, watching his son and his friend's eyes meet, making himself look like a silly son of a landlord.

"Get out of the way, I'll come."

Snape didn't explain much, he pushed everyone behind him, cast a protection spell and a silence spell, and said softly to the middle of the stone wall: "Bones are broken."

A light spell was so powerful that a big hole exploded in the wall in an instant.

The stones of the two colors are instantly distinguished, and a filled fireplace appears in front of the eyes.

Everything became like the morning when he found Lord Slytherin's office, Snape found the protection spell and the button familiarly, revoked the trivial protection spell, and then directly opened the secret door with a spell he had never seen before.

This time Cyril completely saw Snape's operation, it was a spell that sounded very convoluted, and the matching gestures were also very complicated.

"You can also spell elves?" Benny exclaimed in a low voice.

Snape swept the dust away without saying a word.But the back looks extremely stalwart.

I remembered the last time I asked the professor how to open the secret door, what did the professor say?

Use your brain.

Gee!

"Don't be dazed, you go in the middle, Benny, you go to the end, and clean up the things behind you by the way, so as to prevent irrelevant people from following in and making trouble."

Snape dragged Cyril forward two steps, raised his wand, and illuminated the invisible dark passage ahead.