Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

"What exactly are you looking for here? It looks like a birthday party for the only son of a rich man." Cyril stuffed a macaron in his mouth as if to vent his anger, and asked vaguely.

"The more people there are, the more secrets there are, my little assistant." Sherlock's face was deep, but with his tender face, it was obviously not convincing.

"...I may be older than you... Do you want to consider dropping the word small?" Cyril now wanted to imitate Dean Snape and snorted.

Sherlock glanced suspiciously at the mixed-race assistant, snorted irresistibly, and said softly and quickly: "It's not impossible, Asians are generally small, with low bone density, and bone age is sometimes inaccurate... I'm a Capricorn in 1973, what about you?"

"..."

Cyril swallowed "July 1974, 7" and decided to change the subject.

"Can I walk around? I think there should be something I'm looking for nearby."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows, but didn't expose the other party's intentions, and hummed: "At most 10 minutes, return to the original place immediately."

"Okay, see you later."

With a little bit of money in his pocket, Cyril started wandering aimlessly in the garden of this legendary one of the most expensive mansions in England.The garden is full of colorful flowers, and all the flowers are in full bloom. It can be seen that the owner of the garden, or the gardener, really put a lot of effort into it.

Roses, delphiniums, endless summer, tulips... Cyril muttered about the varieties of flowers she knew, and walked slowly...

and many more……

The boy stopped in his tracks.

Loosening the bow tie at the neckline of the shirt, tugging at the bottom of the trousers, Cyril simply squatted down.

He had a gut feeling that he was right.This is too amazing... In a Muggle's mansion, he found the raw material of potion... a precious magic plant.

Following the "Evernight Goddess Magic Rose", which looks very similar to the Muggle rose, but will never be confused, Cyril crawled all the way in, and found many things that shouldn't be in this place along the way. Plants that appear in the garden.

What surprised him was that these magical plants were in very good condition. The flowers were full, the leaves were plump and tender, and the thorns on the stems were also particularly sharp...

All these magical plants do not require special care, and even experienced magic garden planters cannot take care of so many plants in one go—plants with conflicting attributes and different living conditions.

Gently pulling away a thick bush in front of him, Cyril showed such an expression.

Diandian also quickly showed an increase in points.

"Add 375."

"Add 480."

"Add 693."

"add……"

A row of bonus points is like crazy flashing neon lights, changing fast and dizzying, and each score is at least three digits!

After a full minute, Diandian held his belly and looked at his little master in shock: "What did you find?! My belly display almost freezes."

Cyril didn't pay attention to the twinkling little belly at all, looked at the scene in front of him fascinatedly, and said without looking back: "I found a whole family of garden elves... Oh! Dots, they are so beautiful! You really Time to come and see!...these little guys live here together and do their job...they are the most amazing artists!"

"Oh, then congratulations, Cyril, you just completed the task in this target area in an instant." Diandian said with lingering fear, stroking her slightly swollen round belly.

"Hmm, a little bit, I've only seen it in some manuscripts before..."

Cyril didn't know that his discovery had caused an uproar at Hogwarts.

The students were in an uproar as the grades attached to Cyril's name soared all the way for a moment.

And Domingo stood up from the chair excitedly, and with him stood up were Cyril's grandparents and all the members of the jury.

The students and teachers present here don't actually know about it. At most, they just want to watch the excitement, so that they can gain some knowledge.But the old scholars in the jury are clear about what a great contribution it is to discover a complete family of elves.

The main thing is that these cute little guys are not magical creatures they have arranged in advance!

"I suggest that the Kensington Palace Gardens be protected immediately after the game!" A short old man said excitedly.

"Don't let the game end. Cyril and the others will send someone there as soon as they come out. Now this place is already semi-open, so I need to hurry up." Fiona suggested.

"I agree with Miss Scamander's point of view, but it is limited to protection. I don't agree with us artificially interfering with anything. Since they can survive here well now, don't interfere more." Grandpa Cyril, Edward touched Reconsideration with a beard.

After Edward took the lead, a group of people nodded in agreement.

Here, Cyril reluctantly crawled out from the grass and looked around.There are few people here, which is probably why the elves can live and work in peace and contentment.

The boy drew his wand and decided to cast a spell.He also knew how much trouble or even disaster would be brought to this group of cute little guys after being discovered here.

What kind of protective spell?Cyril held up his wand and began to hesitate.

Ordinary protection spells are too mediocre and not powerful enough. Not only that, but they will also leave traces of magic hair, and it will be bloody if it causes the effect of 300 taels of silver here.

Suddenly a light bulb flashed in my mind!

When reading Lord Slytherin's handwriting a few days ago, I noticed an elf spell that mixed blessing and protection.

It's it!

It is also because of the dean, when he discovered Lord Slytherin's chamber of secrets last time, the professor showed his hands with elf magic, which instantly ignited Cyril's love for elf magic, but if he wants to successfully cast spells, he must first learn Hebrew Language cannot be achieved overnight.

Cyril recently took the time to study slowly. Although he hasn't learned it yet, the success rate of a few simple spells is quite high.

This guardian spell... give it a try!

Cyril closed his eyes, pinched the wand in his left hand, slowly raised it horizontally, and began to recite the long spell in his memory.

The entire Hogwarts audience is now focusing on the representative of Hogwarts-Cyril McKellen.Everyone stopped whispering and watched the 14-year-old wizard boy with bated breath.

Although the boy was wearing Muggle clothes at the moment, his waist was his waist and his legs were his legs when he stood there. From the back view, he was already a sapling growing gratifyingly.

Circle after circle of milky white magic halos formed around Cyril. With the speed of his chanting, the frequency of the halos became higher and higher, and the brightness became stronger and stronger. His whole body was exuding holiness because of the guardian spell. halo.

Snape stood up suddenly, so abruptly that he almost knocked over the chair behind him and the small table in front of him.

"I... I'm going to the bathroom..." The wizard, who had always been icy, might also feel a little embarrassed after standing up, explained something to Dumbledore casually, and left the table in a hurry.

Standing in the men's bathroom on the first floor of Hogwarts, Snape propped his hands on both sides of the sink, lowered his head, and his obsidian eyes seemed to gather dark clouds before a storm, rolling erratically.

Because everyone was watching the rare and interesting game in the lobby, he was the only one in the open space.

Cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, the wizard stretched out a trembling hand, and gently unbuttoned the collar of his robe.

One, two, three...

After unbuttoning the outer robe on the entire upper body, the black shirt wrapped around the body was revealed, and the undulating outline was outlined because of the tense muscles.

The wizard continued on silently, with a corner of his pale chest gradually revealed.Snape gently pinched the right corner of the collar and pulled it outward.Slowly raising his head, he looked at himself in the mirror.

The hair has been wiped back in the head, the forehead dripping with cold sweat, the black eyes, the cheeks bitten tightly, the lips drawn into a line, and the naked chest covered with well-proportioned muscles on the right side.

At this moment, the place where the chest was close to the heart was slightly shimmering with a dark golden light.

It's like a tattoo that is not very obvious, and the pattern of the tattoo is not clear.

Only Snape knew that when Cyril cast the elf spell just now, his body had sudden and violent heart palpitations, his chest was still hot until now, and he couldn't hide his shock.

He never cared about some absurd and unreliable stories in his opinion, but the things he tried to ignore, always showed his sense of existence when he had calmed down.

"Heh." A deep and hoarse smile dissipated in the air of the empty bathroom.

Snape grabbed the crumpled collar of his shirt and buttoned it up one by one, and then the coat.After tidying up her clothes in front of the mirror, she turned on the faucet, and the cold water splashed on her face, washing away the cold sweat on her forehead.

Snape finally shook off the water on his hands, took out the handkerchief embroidered with sunflower orchids in his pocket, lowered his head, and dried his hands carefully.

Everything was packed and the handkerchief was put away.Taking steps, he opened the bathroom door that was locked by himself. The leather shoes stepped on the bright reflective tile floor, echoing from near to far, and went away together with the black suit trousers and the thin and slender back.

Snape sat back on the spot as usual, Dumbledore turned his head and gave him a questioning look, Snape lowered his eyebrows and shook his head lightly.

In the real-time screen, Cyril just successfully completed the spell, and the boy exhaled softly, squatting in the grass to stick the protection charm.Implemented his consistent "Chinese and Western" concept.

"What happened, Severus? Are you okay?" Professor Sprout on the other side was obviously worried about her colleague.

"fine."

Snape put on his earphones and looked ahead with deep eyes.