Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

Cyril strolled to the stage and saw how many people were sitting in the hall.

It was densely packed with darkness, and Cyril was in a daze for a moment. Was it the same when the professor came to the stage to receive the Medal of Merlin?

Walk in the middle and stand still, first bow in all directions.

The applause of the audience was thunderous.

Cyril pulled out his wand, tapped the air lightly, the originally colorless and formless air in front of him suddenly seemed to freeze, and slowly changed into a different shape.

First, there was a dark void, and the entire hall was darkened, and the guests and audience unconsciously stopped talking in low voices.

Slowly, the entire darkened hall began to flicker with faint stars, twinkling and twinkling.

Cyril's amplified voice was also heard by everyone.

"In this universe we live in, the sun and the moon alternate, and the stars move..."

The voice between teenagers and adults has a unique charm, clear and husky.

The pictures around us seemed to be alive, the nebula was moving, the planets were rotating, everyone held their breath, and felt as if they were wandering in the vast universe, and they themselves were just a tiny speck of dust in this vast universe.

The grandparents sitting under the stage——Edward and Vera suddenly covered their mouths, and everything in front of them was exactly what the three-dimensional starry sky they had given to Cyril had shown. (Guiding Chapter 25, Christmas Gift)

This kid can always surprise everyone inadvertently!

Slowly, the scene in front of everyone was frozen in one of the pictures, and then began to zoom in infinitely.Anyone familiar with astronomy knows that this is the Milky Way.

Everyone felt that they were riding in a special spaceship at the moment, and then slowly sailing into the Milky Way, while Cyril was still close to his ears explaining the birth of the universe.

After entering the Milky Way, the picture in front of them was locked on the solar system again, and the last beautiful earth appeared in front of everyone.

"This is the planet we live on. There are a total of 50 billion people living here, including 20 wizards. (Knock on the blackboard: According to the United Nations, on July 1987, 7, the population of the earth reached 11 billion)..."

The earth began to rotate in front of everyone, and everyone could clearly see the khaki land, blue sea, white clouds and green vegetation on this beautiful planet.

The picture is too shocking and beautiful.

"England, London. There are tens of thousands of wizards living here." Cyril stretched out his left hand again and waved his wand.

When the earth rotates to one point, it suddenly starts to enlarge infinitely, slowly, from the Eurasian plate to the England Islands and then to London, and finally stops at the center of London. Everyone feels that they are going vertically downward.

A panorama of the Ministry of Magic looms.

People in the audience constantly let out low-pitched exclamations, because they discovered that this was not a simple manifestation spell, but a real-time picture.

In the panorama of the Ministry of Magic in front of them, they can see the people passing by, the magic equipment at work, the yawning staff in front of the counter, and even the Fudge hanging on the top. A hilarious half-length poster of , and a magic clock showing the current time.

The moment the picture flashed, Fudge's poster suddenly wrinkled in the wind, and then his entire face was twisted into a pumpkin.

"Ah, this is the inspiration I got from the second competition. Sometimes I think the live broadcast is really interesting." Xi Ruier scratched his head shyly and showed a shy smile.

……

Snape was sitting under the stage, he could understand Cyril's little thoughts all too well, that shy smile would definitely fool everyone!

Humph.

The little giant was dissatisfied with being watched as a monkey during the second game...

This little guy always sneaks out his sharp claws in some insignificant places, scratches you, makes you feel painful, and makes you feel that he didn't mean it.

It doesn't make people feel too sharp, and successfully expresses its own small protest.

This is a little cleverness belonging to Cyril.

The black-haired wizard sat upright under the dark stage, seeing Cyril showing off his talent with ease, he gave a low laugh.The eyes are the tenderness and doting that never show in front of others.

……

Fudge was sitting in the middle of the stage. He was a little bit overwhelmed by not being able to find the fugitive Sirius recently. The shouting letters he received were already as tall as a person, and he had not had enough sleep for several days in a row.

At this moment, he was dozing off in the dark under the stage.There was a burst of suppressed laughter from around him, he raised his head inexplicably, just in time to see his distorted poster return to flattening, and admired his "handsome photo" for some unknown reason, thinking that Cyril had told an interesting story It was a joke, and they laughed awkwardly together in a gregarious manner.

Then the people around saw how enlightened and generous the Minister of Magic was, and laughed even louder.

……

"In addition to humans, there are tens of thousands of ordinary plants and magical plants on the earth. My theme today is-long-term symbiosis."

As Cyril suddenly raised the volume, a bright light burst out on the stage, and the theme of "long-term symbiosis" also bloomed in the air like gorgeous fireworks.

Cyril gave examples of several magical plants and animals, including his experience of living with Xixiu, and some magical creatures considered by wizards to be high-risk species can actually coexist harmoniously with wizards, but they were hunted a few years ago. The case of killing and so on.

There were joyful ones and some sad ones, and the audience was all emotionally infected by Cyril's speech.

One woman even let out a distinct sob at the sight of a beast being slain by a wizard hunter.

"Grandfather Edward is a lover of magical creatures. He always taught me in his letters that the existence of all things is reasonable. At the same time, my grandfather also instilled in me a kind of: we are born to take responsibility, and we should help everything we can .So today, I would like to take advantage of this opportunity to share or announce a small decision with you.”

Cyril stopped suddenly, and then took a roll of parchment from a staff member in the audience.

Cyril specially used the screen behind him to magnify the document in his hand.In this way, everyone present can clearly see what is in his hand.

There is a golden badge sealed in wax on the document, and many wizards here are no strangers to this pattern.

That's the badge of the World Magical Foundation.

There began to be whispered discussions in the audience.Cyril calmly picked up the wax seal with his fingers and unfolded it.

On the top it reads—Certificate of the Cyril Magical Creature Protection Fund.

"This is a small fund I set up with my own small treasury. Of course, the decision was made after discussing with my family. They all support me." Cyril smiled slightly.

Apart from some certifications and regulations, it clearly reads: 10000 Gold Galleons at the bottom of the document.

"This is the money I earned from a medical potion project I invested last year with my pocket money. It may not be that much, but I think it's a good start. And because of..."

Having said this, Cyril glanced vaguely at the corner where Dean Snape was sitting.

"Because I'm not yet an adult, and my family members have their own funds...so I would like to grant the temporary power of attorney here to my mentor—Professor Severus Snape."

As soon as Cyril finished speaking, the lights on the scene instantly illuminated the black-haired wizard who was sitting upright under the stage with an expressionless face.

Snape was a little dazed when the light came on.Although his expression didn't change much.

……

He sat under the stage, watching the little troll first strike first, a magic spell of space shifting and then reflecting shocked the audience, and then played the emotional card delicately, and the noble ladies and ladies under the audience burst into emotion instantly, waving handkerchiefs to express their unconditional support.Finally, now, put out the real purpose - to establish a fund and encourage donations.

So... whoever said that the little troll is not like a Slytherin, he is clearly a Slytherin through and through!

Snape hooked the corners of his mouth, watched the pair of white and slender fingers on the big screen pick up the wax seal, and suddenly had a magical thought: Isn't it a bit wasteful to have those hands on a boy's?

The black-haired wizard sat motionless on the seat, his heart was turbulent by his thoughts just now!When did his thoughts get so wrong!

Shaking his head slightly, he must have been with the little monster for a long time, and his brain circuits are abnormal.

Snape, who was secretly spurning himself, was named by the little troll in his mouth unexpectedly.

The gray-green and black eyes looked at each other from a distance, and in just a few seconds, Snape felt Cyril's tension, anticipation and some small pride.

Snape stood up indifferently, and then walked slowly to the front of the stage.

Cyril was shining brightly in the headlights, and Snape felt like a moth to a flame, so abruptly he leaned forward.

The boy smiled from the bottom of his heart, bared his small white teeth, and looked like a carefree little sun.

When Snape reacted, he was already standing beside Cyril, and looked down at him.Cyril passed forward the parchment in his hand, and Snape accepted it knowingly.

In an instant, the parchment flashed a golden light, and a familiar cursive word: - SeverusSnape appeared next to the name of "Cyril·McLean".

One is domineering and fierce, and the other is handsome and upright. The two signatures appear on the same parchment just like that.

Prolonged applause broke out at the scene.

Cyril stood in front of the stage and took the first formal and meaningful photo with his Dean Snape.

He feels a little happy...

Exactly, happy to explode~~~~

After Snape completed the handover, he naturally retreated behind the scenes and returned the "performance stage" to his little troll.

Cyril calmed down his excitement, and finished the rest of the words. It is nothing more than welcome and encourage people from all walks of life to pay attention to their own funds, and use a small part of the money to do meaningful things to benefit all wizards. , Benefit all kinds of the world.

Snape stood in the shadow on the side of the stage, watching the boy's speech in rapt attention. He could have gone back to his seat, but for some reason, when he realized it, he was standing on the edge of the stage, a distance away from Sirius. Er is very close and unobtrusive.

The darkness gave him a good cover, and he stood there tall and straight, like a silent guard, silently watching the villain on the stage.

All the celebrities in the audience were already ready to move, and decided to support this talented young man more or less.What could be more appropriate than a substantial donation to a foundation?

Cyril's speech was coming to an end, and the audience responded enthusiastically.Accompanied by the final concluding remarks and a 15-second bow, Cyril walked down amid applause.

Snape stood on the side behind Cyril, sent the little troll back to its original position in a protective posture, and then sat down himself.

Chairman Domingo stepped forward, remained silent for a while, moved his lips and jaws for a long time, and finally began to applaud.

"I'm so proud of you guys. I'm so proud of each and every one of you..."