Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

It was exactly 10:40 in the morning when the two of them went out. As long as they were out of the range of Hogwarts, it would definitely not be a big problem to arrive at the restaurant before 11 o'clock.

Cyril was wearing a slim gray suit on the upper body, and the dark trousers on the lower body were also very slim. Snape's suit was similar, it was a Muggle brand, and it was a new product from the same season series. There was nothing wrong with the two of them standing together Harmony, very good match.

There were not many people outside Hogwarts Castle on the weekend morning, most of them were sleeping in the dormitory, and there were only two or three kittens scattered on the lawn.

At this point, the Mexican-breathing turkeys have not yet occupied the lawn in front of the Black Lake, where everyone usually gathers to enjoy a moment of peace.

The two of them didn't deliberately wear wizard robes over their suits. From a distance, they could only see a thin waist and four long legs.

Ravenclaw held a morning reading on the history of magic this morning, and 90.00% of the wizards on the entire lawn (actually only seven or eight) gathered here, and then...

Then, everyone saw the Potions professor and Potions assistant walking away together.

"It's so eye-catching, are they wearing Muggle clothes?" ——Morning Reader adjusted his glasses.

"Yes."

——Hermione is categorical, she even swears by the 5.1 vision of her eyes, and there are decorative elements of a certain Muggle luxury brand on the clothes of the two of them.

"They went on a date in the Muggle world this weekend! They really know how to play!" - A certain male classmate sighed enviously.

"Today's West-West Alliance is giving out sugar again~!" ——Xing Xingyan, an early member of the West-West Alliance.

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Snape first took Cyril to apparate to a place he was familiar with near the restaurant at the school gate, and then the two found the private restaurant with a unique decoration and a low-key name on the other street.

"Mr. Black's appointment at eleven."

After the two went in, Cyril said this to the Muggle waiter in the restaurant.

"Good afternoon, two distinguished guests, please follow me."

The male waiter bent slightly and made a gesture of invitation, and then kept half a step away, leading the way in a well-trained manner.

Finally, at the end of the corridor, in a corner that was not completely isolated, I found Mr. Black and his partner who had already arrived.

Even though he has seen too many handsome men and women, Chinese, British...European, Asian...and he himself is not bad looking, but Cyril couldn't help but stay for a while.

It is difficult to describe what little Mr. Black's companion looked like.

It seems that portraying every single detail of him alone doesn't convey his... perfection.

Even the little Mr. Black sitting next to him - such a wizard with outstanding appearance and temperament, one of the handsome men recognized by the wizarding world.

But as long as I set my sights on that vampire companion, I still can't help but lament the injustice of the Creator.

The comparison between the two is like...comparing a modern exquisite and luxurious bone china vase with a light yellow glaze vase from the Yongzheng period.

The beauty of the latter is a kind of beauty that has been polished by time, but it is timeless.There are no complicated patterns or extravagant decorations, but it just shines by itself, like a full moon, bright but not hot.

Cyril stared at the opponent's light-colored hair and golden-brown eyes with a little red [Note], and felt that the opponent did not look like a dark blood creature, but rather... like an angel in the mouth of a Muggle and a pair of Kind of...original sin.

Maybe the vampire itself is the original sin.

Beauty kills nothing more than that, it's really scary.

Cyril curled her lips, retracted her scorching gaze, and when she turned her head, she unexpectedly met the deep eyes of her older partner.

"Humph."

A thin nasal sound escaped Severus's mouth.

Cyril stuck out her tongue inwardly, then put on a decent smile, and greeted little Mr. Black and his beautiful companion who had stood up.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Cyril McKellen and this is my... mate Severus Snape."

Little Mr. Black took the lead in saying hello: "I'm glad we can finally meet. I'm Regulus Black, and this is my partner, Carlisle Cullen."

The blond vampire first turned his head and smiled at Regulus—it didn't have the darkness and perverseness that belonged to their vampire race, but instead had a sense of pampering and tolerance.

Then he turned his head and said decently and gently: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

A hand so white that it was almost transparent stretched out, and Cyril shook him briefly, then Snape.

This kind of touch... is hard and cold skin, like a piece of impenetrable jade.

Cyril suddenly believed the description in the legendary story of the Soul Eater potion, and his hair was so hard that only the other party could give it voluntarily.

Thinking about it, it is true, even the skin is like this, not to mention the hair...

This kind of hair... imagine, probably the titanium alloy steel wire mentioned on Muggle TV!

The four sat down, and Mr. Black Jr. had already ordered.

Everyone wore Muggle formal suits by default. The four men had their own styles, but they were very eye-catching.

If this wasn't a very private restaurant, the Muggles probably would have crowded the place to the brim.

"Senior Snape, long time no see. Also, congratulations on finding your true love."

Little Mr. Black spoke softly.

"To each other. We're both glad to see you're okay."

Snape replied calmly but not coldly.

"I really don't know how to thank you, especially for asking Professor Dumbledore for the memories of that time. On the one hand, I am grateful, but on the other hand, I feel great admiration. Mr. McLean, your excellence reminds me of my own As a student, and then feel ashamed of yourself."

When Mr. Black said this, he smiled a little shyly, but his gray eyes shone like fine diamonds.

"Just call me Cyril, Mr. Black. We are the ones who should be admired. What you have done is what everyone should admire."

"If you don't mind, let's call each other by their first names. Those who are not worth mentioning, actually invited you out today to enjoy a lunch together. It would be too vain to say thank you, and it can't express our inner gratitude at all. One ten-thousandth, more is to get to know each other well and make a friend.

Although I used to be in the same college as Senior Snape, but because of the general environment, even if we trust each other, we don't have much energy and time to get to know each other. Now... taking this opportunity, we all get to know each other well again one time.In the future... whenever you need me... or the Black family, or Carlisle, please think of us.Just one sentence... How do you say that sentence in Chinese? Carlisle? "

"Go through fire and water, and do whatever you want."

The blond vampire spoke a sentence in Chinese.

"Yes, Carlisle has been studying Chinese recently. We all think this sentence is very good."

"Then Severus and I would like to express our thanks in advance. Also, you speak Chinese very well." Cyril narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The food was brought to the table little by little, and the exquisite dishes were like works of art, packed in beautiful tableware and placed in front of everyone.

"This is a very interesting restaurant. Carlisle doesn't actually eat these...you know. But the restaurant is recommended by him. I don't know much about Muggles. Carlisle is a doctor himself, and the chef of this restaurant is his former chef. One client—the patient."

As soon as Regulus finished speaking, a thin old man wearing a white chef uniform hurried over. He stood by the table, looking excitedly at Carlisle who symbolically ate two slices of salad.

The chef looked away from Carlisle, nodded hello to the remaining three people at the table, and then said to Carlisle with some trembling: "Oh, my old friend... I was so surprised and happy when you called Well, you have finally come to the UK, these years... Thanks to your superb medical skills... It's really not easy to see you once... Besides, you are really God's darling, you are still the same after so many years, I They're all getting old."

Carlisle stood up and shook hands with the chef blissfully, and said with a smile, "Smith, it seems that you are recovering well, and the dishes are delicious."

"Thanks to you, really, it's really great that you can come to England!" The chef called Smith said back and forth like a wheel of thanks.

Carlisle has been gently greeting the excited chef without seeming impatient at all.

Carlisle is really different from other vampires, because in Cyril's 17 years of life, he came into contact with "other vampires", the woman who helped Voldemort do bad things, and the Volturi family.

What they have in common is violence, cold-bloodedness and arrogance.

However, none of these three items has anything to do with the vampire in front of him who is said to be a Muggle doctor.

"You also think Carlisle is not like other vampires, don't you?"

Regulus seemed to see through everyone's thoughts, and wrinkled his nose a little playfully.His small facial movements are amazing, because before that, Esiriel knew Regulus Black from various aspects. He was not such a lively person. On the contrary, the conclusions drawn from everyone's mouth Yes: Regulus should be a somewhat melancholy, shy, inferior, inarticulate, and particularly "Black family paranoid" young man.

Tsk, love really changes men, such as childishness. ——The white fox boy sighed in his heart.

"I just woke up, I don't remember anything at all, and I can't think about what happened. Sometimes the eyes are bright and sometimes dim, and my head is like stuffed with sticky and greasy gills. When I finally get better... ...then I saw him through the crystal coffin. I thought I was back in Merlin's arms. When I regained my senses afterwards, I was already lying on the bed in Volturi Castle. Both you and Carlisle gave me People with a second life.

When we finally recuperated enough to be able to live, we left there.

There... the Volturi are very... welcoming.But Carlisle and I were out of their league, and Carlisle was too kind.Yes, yes, I used the word 'good' to describe a vampire. "

Neither Cyril nor Severus interrupted Regulus, listening to him quietly.

"Carlisle doesn't suck human blood. It belongs to them...how do I describe it?—Vegetarians. This is why we are incompatible. Carlisle and I are different from the 'people' there in the basic way of life." .And Carlisle is a doctor by profession... He has been doing this for many, many years. His willpower is very strong, and he can completely restrain the attraction of human blood."

When Regulus said this, his eyes sparkled, and a faint blush appeared on his pale face.

Looking at his face, Cyril suddenly wasn't sure if he had the same hopeless nympho look when he talked about his professor.