Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

Cyril turned her head quickly, her eyes full of accusations.

Snape turned his head back as if he didn't see it, with a normal face, didn't say anything, just paid the money, and asked the shopkeeper to pick a strong cage by the way.

When the two returned to Mrs. Malkin's robe shop, they saw Kuaiyin sitting on a bench in front of the robe shop eating ice cream with two little beans.

What surprised Cyril was that the platinum buns of Malfoy's family would accept the suspected "Muggle" Quicksilver.Of course, I didn’t know until a long time later that Harry’s introduction to Draco was: Quicksilver is an American mutant, which is different from ordinary people.

"To be honest, I'm quite envious of his speed. With this speed, he probably doesn't need a time-turner and a broom." -Draco said frankly to Harry.

"What's a Time-Turner?" - Harry blinked his eyes wide and curious.

……

The blue-eyed boy is thrilled when he receives a snowy owl for his birthday.Harry squatted down seriously, staring at the white owl in the cage, and whispered hello to it.

"This is a little princess, and I will spend seven years with you at Hogwarts." Cyril smiled and handed the owl cage forward.

Harry thanked him repeatedly, and stepped forward to give Cyril a small hug.

When the boy walked up to Snape shyly, the most terrifying professor at Hogwarts immediately expressed "no" with his whole body.

"Just hold your owl, the extra movement...you can save it for developing a relationship with your pet."

Snape snorted and hissed menacingly.

Harry himself was slightly relieved that he didn't hug Professor Snape.

To be honest, even though he knew that the professor had given him permanent myopia, Harry still couldn't help being a little afraid of him.This is probably due to the small animal's keen instinct for dangerous people.

Harry bid farewell to his newly-acquainted platinum friend briefly, and made an appointment to correspond with him.

……

Ollivander's Wand Shop.

Cyril looked at the dilapidated sign in front of him and the faded velvet cushions in the window with emotion.

I have to sigh, just with this amazing wand craftsmanship, even if Mr. Ollivander set up a stall next to the trash can in Diagon Alley, probably the entire British wizarding community will still come to him to buy wands—regardless of pure blood Aristocrats and little witches who don't know anything are not exempt from vulgarity.

Harry and Quicksilver didn't have that much thought, they were more like having an interesting Diagon Alley adventure, and at this moment a brand new map appeared in front of them.

The skinny, silver-haired wizard, as usual, rummaged through his wand racks stacked up to the ceiling. Before Cyril and the others, there was already a little wizard picking out wands.

"Hi! Cyril!"

Bowen Humber hugged Cyril's shoulder excitedly.

"Merlin! Bowen!" Cyril was also very pleasantly surprised.

"cough."

Snape, who had just entered the store with half of his body behind him, coughed lightly, implying that two people blocked the door.

Bowen let go of Cyril's shoulder almost reflexively, and within a second he took a break to stand at attention and looked to the right.

"S...S...Professor Snape." Bowen forced himself to be calm, but greeted him in a crooked tone.

Snape looked impatient, nodded casually, snorted coldly as a response, and then urged Cyril to go in quickly.

Xiaoha and Kuaiyin watched the audience with awe-inspiring eyes, and the inexplicable, young Harry felt a feeling similar to "proud".

look!As a student meeting this professor for the first time.At least he wasn't scared of calling the wrong professor by his last name.

Compared with this big man, he is quite brave, okay?

"I brought my sister to buy a wand. This is Hannah." Bowen found a topic and pointed to the little girl with pink cheeks beside him.

"Hello, Hannah, I'm Cyril McClain, nice to meet you." Cyril politely greeted the little girl in front of the counter.

The little girl looked even more cute than his brother at the beginning. She stared hard at Cyril for a while, and then her whole face flushed.

"Hi, Mr. McLean. Nice to meet you too."

"So the rumors are true? Are you going to be a teacher?"

While his sister picked up another wand to try out, Bowen leaned over to Cyril and asked in a low voice with gossip.

"Yes, but not a teacher, just a teaching assistant."

"What teaching assistant, Mr. McLean? Could you please tell your friend?"

"Guess..." Cyril blinked, gloating.

Bowen's face fell instantly, and as expected, he hummed and said, "No. I don't want to guess."

"Didn't you have no potions class in the 7th grade? What are you worried about?" Cyril squinted and smiled.

"The thought of my little Hannah going to learn potions..."

Bowen's words came to an abrupt end, only because Professor Snape suddenly turned his head and looked expressionlessly at the two men who were secretly whispering.

"..."

Bowen silently put away the paw that was inadvertently placed on Cyril's shoulder just now.

……

Harry stood not far from Hannah, carefully observing Hannah's every move, as if he wanted to learn how to pick a wand temporarily.

Five minutes later, Hannah finally found her own wand. A beautiful and fragrant orchid bloomed on the top of the light-colored wand.

"Then... buddy, see you at school!"

Bowen didn't want to finish it, but he quickly pulled his sister, and rushed to the door after paying the money.

Obviously, where Professor Snape is present, Hufflepuff's "adult badger" is also somewhat overwhelmed.

"Talk back." Cyril didn't have enough sympathy, and snickered enough to wave goodbye to his buddies.

"So, we meet again, Mr. McLean and Mr. Snape. It's the beginning of the year again."

A soft voice came from behind, startling Cyril.

"Oh! Hello, Mr. Ollivander." Cyril quickly put on a polite smile.

"Greetings. Is your wand all right? The birch and your ancestral magic brocade hair, a match made in heaven."

"Thank you very much for your exquisite craftsmanship, it is very good." Cyril took out his pure white wand from the wand sleeve and handed it over.

Ollivander didn't reach out to take it, but looked closely for a long time, and finally nodded with a smile.

"It can be seen that it fits you very well, and you protect it well. It has met a good owner. Speaking of birch... Mr. Snape's wand is also made of birch... but it is black. And your staff are two different forms of a tree."

Cyril opened his eyes slightly, and Snape beside him unconsciously stroked the wand he had just taken out, but neither handed it over nor answered.

Mr. Ollivander didn't pay attention to these details, and babbled to himself: "Birch wood white... black - life and death. Reincarnation, death is life, life is death. Only those who complete the two forms Transformation is a complete circle. In your eastern words, it is consummation." [Note] No one at the scene spoke, Snape and Cyril were deep in thought, Harry and Quicksilver simply did not listen Understand.

"Let me see, today's protagonist... Ah!" Ollivander walked up to Harry with a mixture of admiration and disbelief on his face.

"Yes, yes. It's about time, too, I knew . . . I was going to run into you soon. Yes, Mr. Potter, it would be my pleasure to select for you a suitable . . . wand made by my lord. "

Ollivander ignored the stunned Harry, walked behind the counter, and tapped the metal tape measure on the table.

"Mr. Potter, please, hold out your dominant hand."

……

Harry was dazed when he came out of Ollivander's wand shop.He's been thinking about that sentence that Ollivander was interrupted by Cyril's brother.

"Your wand and the one on your forehead..."

The amount of information in this sentence is too much, so that his mind is a little confused.Obviously before entering this store, the boy was still immersed in the dream of going to a carefree, loving and interesting magical world in the near future. As a result, when he came out of Ollivander's wand shop, a trace of his dream appeared for no reason. haze.

Cyril put her hand on the boy's shoulder and said nothing, but Harry was surprised that everyone would be fine if they didn't say anything.

The truth in front of him was like a door that was about to open, but because he wasn't ready, he hesitated for a long time, but he didn't dare to open it and step in.At this time, someone stopped him at the door, even if he was a step away from the door, it would be better than being frozen there.

What the boy is holding in his hand is the first pet in his life - Hedwig.This was the name he immediately thought of when he saw this beautiful snowy owl, a name that was truly worthy of this little princess.

Hedwig, who was sleeping, let out a timely "goo" probably because she felt the little master's mood was complicated.

Harry lifted the cage up and looked at his little princess.

"In the future, you can write to anyone anytime, anywhere. Owls are very capable, and they will never get lost." Cyril felt the boy's movements and said to him gently.

Harry slowly raised a smile, and his cute little face brightened again.

No matter what that Ollivander meant, at least at this moment, he was surrounded by people who really cared and loved him. This was an experience he had never had before meeting Kuaiyin and Cyril .

He regards everything today as a treasure.

……

Cyril and Snape returned to Spider's End in the evening. The two of them had been traveling all day, and they were extremely tired. They hurriedly washed up and said good night.

Early the next morning, when Cyril woke up for a long time, he found that Severus was making breakfast in the kitchen instead of Doudou, the house elf.

Only then did I remember that Doudou brought Duoji back to China yesterday, and recently two adult house elves have become very interested in the subject of how to raise a qualified Prince elf.

Cyril was wearing pajamas with split Pikachu printed on it, leaning against the door and looking at the professor wearing a gray apron over his trousers and shirt.

The apron was tied behind him, and there were several obvious creases on the back of the white shirt, which made the man look even more broad-shouldered, thin-waisted, and straight-legged.

Ah... suddenly remembered a long time ago, when I turned into a fox, I accidentally saw the figure that Severus showed when changing clothes.

Cyril felt that since he was reminded of "Destined Companion" in various ways, he had fallen into a deep obsession with Severus and couldn't extricate himself.Like a kind of belated adolescent rebellion, the more you know that you have your own destiny in a corner of England, the more obvious your obsession with and dependence on Severus Snape becomes.

Even the details that I have never paid special attention to before are infinitely magnified in my own eyes.

……

At this time, Shantang Street, Haishi, China, at 08:30 in the evening.

After dinner, the whole family sat in the living room drinking tea and chatting. Bai Zhi handed her son-in-law and daughter two cups of tea, and suddenly asked, as if thinking of something: "Jiuer, what did you do on Little Xirui's birthday last time?" Did you tell him about the Double Ninth estrus?"

Mr. Lin and Benny's son-in-law, who were drinking tea, choked unexpectedly, and both coughed up.

Lin Jiu blinked her big almond eyes, covered her slightly opened mouth with her slender hands, and said "ah".

"Ah! I forgot!"