"What a masochistic profession." Severus beside him suddenly said half-jokingly, but without malice.

"Yeah, I'm surprised too...he's always overly compassionate." Regulus narrowed his eyes.

"I never knew that little Mr. Black liked it. I thought...you liked something lively." Snape said pointedly.

Regulus opened his eyes wide at first, then lowered his head for an instant, shook his head slightly, a smile was on his lips, the corners of his mouth should not be turned up, he held the crystal cup on the table, his gray eyes were like It is a substance with a fine metallic luster flowing through it.

"No, no, it's a headache to have a trouble in Black's family...Carlisle is the best, he is perfect like the rising sun in the morning, with the first ray of dawn and hope..."

Cyril had to admit that Mr. Regulus Black was the most aristocratic and temperamental wizard among all the aristocrats he had ever seen.

Both Malfoys, big and small... are too flamboyant and flamboyant, not restrained enough; in my own home, my grandparents look for magical creatures all over the world every day, and my father wears a canvas apron to cook soup for the whole family every day; my grandparents can barely be regarded as "white fox nobles" in China, but Grandpa "Mr. Lin in Jiangnan" has retired for many years, and he has long lost his heroic demeanor (what is the relationship between aristocrats and heroic demeanor?), and the fox hair flying around in the house is really unsightly. The whole family cares more about showing off than showing off Live a steady life; Sirius Black is a big bear child with secondary illness, he is in the treatment period, and the cure time is to be determined; the roommate White's family is considered a small nobleman, but he collects Quidditch star cards and watches every day. What a gossip magazine looks like... (Hold John White who the Hogwarts Prophet is reading: ???)

There is only one little Hu who had a miserable childhood left in the Potter family, what about nobles...

As for... the professor?

Cyril peeked at it, and his character was not noble enough.

If I hadn't straightened myself, I would probably have died for love at this moment...

Gee!

From this point of view, little Mr. Black is simply the last hope of the entire wizarding aristocratic world! ! !

Cyril automatically ignores herself here.

I'm sorry he's just a child, he's just a baby, whether he's noble or not isn't something he should care about.

The lunch was very enjoyable, and Carlisle finally persuaded the chef to return to the kitchen with his blissful words, avoiding the embarrassment of eating only salad in the entire restaurant.

Among the four of them, Cyril and Regulus talked more, and they were almost in a state of chatting with each other. Severus would only speak when Cyril asked questions, and Carlisle didn't need to eat. , but he doesn't talk much, he always looks at the little companions around him gently (well, for a vampire who is hundreds of years old like him, little Rael is a little companion).

"So that means, those legends are true?" Regulus blinked his gray eyes, with just the right amount of surprise and curiosity on his face.

"Yeah, I was surprised too, and it happened next to me and Severus." Cyril also looked a little excited.

"It's really hard to believe, so I can understand that those bedtime stories I heard when I was a child are not all groundless."

"I doubt it now too." Cyril's gray-green eyes sparkled.

Carlisle raised the red wine glass in hand, and greeted Severus who had been watching his little troll chattering happily from afar.Severus raised his glass gracefully as well.

Apparently, the two felt relieved to see that the children around them found a like-minded friend who they could chat with.

The four of them finally entered a coffee shop again, and continued the unfinished topic.

The meal time obviously couldn't satisfy Regulus and Cyril's desire to communicate, but fortunately, there was a small coffee shop next to the restaurant.

Snape directly used the Do Not Disturb and Muggle Ignore Charms to open up a small undisturbed space for the two people, allowing them to chat to their heart's content.

He and Carlisle sat on the other side, with two completely untouched cups of coffee in front of them.

"To be honest, since Rael woke up to now, this kind of pure happiness is rare."

Carlisle turned his head slightly, looking at his partner on the table next to him, his golden-red eyes were full of tenderness that was slowly overflowing.

"They had a good chat," Snape said flatly.

"No offense is meant, you are not the same as the senior described by Rael. Before we met, Rael often described you as a senior to me out of gratitude and emotion, from his expression, I sketched in my brain It's another person's appearance. I guess part of it may be that Rael doesn't know you that well, and part of it may be because of your partner Cyril."

Snape hooked the corners of his mouth, and didn't explain much about Carlisle's conjecture, but said, "Frankly speaking, you also subverted my perception of vampires."

"A lot of people say that, and I'm used to it, and I'm glad to hear it. In fact...my family, or to be precise...my partner, we are different from other vampires, It's our choice. So sometimes, we have to look nicer."

"I've always been curious. Maybe I'm not qualified to ask. If you find it offensive, you can ignore my question. It's just...you have immortal life...then Regulus..."

Snape's dark eyes looked directly at the handsome vampire opposite him, his tone was calm, but the question he asked was particularly sharp.

"Oh, I don't take offense, and I'm willing to answer. In fact, we became real singers by chance. It's not just a simple, nascent blood attraction to become a partner. In the crystal coffin, we concluded a very The ancient contractual relationship. No birth, no death, no extinction. Similarly, it also dies together. This is why Rael is still in his state of a complete wizard———For this, I almost every minute and every second I am secretly grateful in my heart.

I'm not sure if you have such partnerships in the wizarding world.Or to what extent has your partnership with Cyril reached... To put it simply, the partnership of our race is the kind that is accomplished overnight, and there will be no gradual process.I have been researching this point, but the wizarding world... I haven't made any meaningful research results from a biological point of view.But one thing I can confirm, you and Cyril smell very similar. "

"Similar? Smell?"

"Ah, sorry for my lack of language. I hope you have not misunderstood. The smell I am talking about is not a smell on the human level, but a smell mixed with blood and soul."

Snape's eyes seemed to be a little empty, he didn't know what he was thinking, Carlisle thoughtfully said nothing, neither of them was a talkative person.

The children around me just didn't know what topic was being discussed at this time, and they all laughed out loud.

Both men enjoy this moment of ease and peace of mind.

When the four said goodbye, Regulus took out a small box and handed it to Cyril.

"This is not a gift, it's just a small contribution from a friend. I heard that the potion is not easy, so I wish you good luck. At the same time, I can't guarantee anything else, but the hair... definitely enough. "

Regulus blinked playfully, and the partner beside him had a helpless and doting smile on his face.

"Then thank you in advance. Again, it's really a pleasure to meet you."

……

Cyril, Severus, and Mr. Black and his partner did not go back to school immediately after they met, and the two rarely came out of school. Cyril suggested walking around, treating it as a date.

Snape wanted to go back to school, and he still had dozens of papers that hadn't been corrected.

But seeing his little giant's deliberately flattened mouth, pretending to ignore the sly light shining in the other's big gray-green eyes, he finally nodded without saying anything.

"Then Mr. Snape, the rest of your time is under my contract. Do you have any comments?"

The two walked down the street in suits and leather shoes, and Cyril boldly took the arm of the man beside him.

"You are welcome, Mr. McLean." Snape raised his eyebrows slightly and replied in a graceful tone.

"Alright then, Mr. Snape, please accompany me to a movie first."

"I thought you'd have something ingenious to propose."

"I think my proposal is very ingenious. I am the only one in the wizarding world who dares to invite you to a movie." Cyril imitated Snape and raised his eyebrows.

The two found a cinema on another street, and Cyril took out a handful of pounds from his dry bag and motioned for Severus to go up and buy tickets.

Severus stood upright, with one hand in his pocket, silently looking at the money stuffed in the other hand, a little speechless.

"...You let me buy it?"

"I pay, of course you contribute."

Cyril squinted her eyes and smiled, finally becoming a little bit like her own body.

Severus frowned, looked at the Muggle notes in his hand, and then at the row of movie posters on the opposite wall.

"Why don't we just go in there without a wand? Take your pick of what you want to see."

The wizard's tone was full of self-deprecation.

"Fare evasion is wrong!" Cyril just laughed, unmoved.

Snape looked at the white fox boy standing opposite him with three unbuttoned shirts and leaning crookedly against the wall. He gritted his teeth silently, took two steps towards the ticket counter with the banknotes in his hand, and then turned around in embarrassment.

"Which one do you want to watch?"

"You decide, I will see what you choose."

Severus wanted to spank the white fox boy, right now.

In the end, Cyril squinted her eyes and folded her arms as she watched her elderly partner bring two thin Muggle tickets from the ticket counter, with a rare embarrassment on her face.

"Let's go, let's start right away."

Severus took the initiative to hold Cyril, motioning for the two to go to the ticket gate.

It was the weekend, and there were actually a lot of Muggles around.Cyril had to lament how much his professor loved him.

Back then, letting Snape set foot in a Muggle public place was a fantasy that was never even thought about.

Even if you pass by a station casually, you will be severely refused to go, and you will be hunted down with your eyes.

Now, the wizard in love, holding the arm of the person next to him tightly with one hand, and holding the ticket in the other hand, resisted the impatience and the "rude and ignorant" humans around him, and silently lined up behind the line.

"Look at your good idea, Mr. McLean. It's full of mo... people. What's so good about this thing?"

Cyril heard the wizard hiss and complain beside him.

"Relax, Severus. We're all in already."

……

"Damn it, why is it so dark in here? Is this the stairs? How do I find the location? Corresponds to the number on the ticket?"

"Yes, look at the number on the back of the chair."

"Look at your feet, why did they bring food in..."

"That's allowed. Severus, we're in the row above, not this row."

Cyril slowly slid his hand down and finally took Severus's palm.Gently scratched the opponent's palm with fingers to show appeasement.

Snape swallowed the words about the unreasonable position setting that had just come to his mouth, and tightly squeezed the palm of his hand.

……

High school student Jenny went to the movies with her best friend.

The two of them had already made an appointment to watch this romantic movie. After participating in today's community volunteer work, they hurried to the cinema to queue up to buy tickets.

She met two interesting people at this movie theater not far from her home.

To be exact, they were two handsome guys in suits and leather shoes.

One is slightly younger, looks not much older than herself, always smiles, a bit like a mixed race, with overly delicate and beautiful facial features, the other looks older than this handsome guy, with tight lips all the time look.

The two were just in front of them when they went upstairs. She was attracted by the beauty and deliberately moved a little closer to hear what they were talking about.

"Are you sure it's here?"——The older man looked really bad-tempered, and looked around the cinema with some disgust and said, but his voice was really nice!

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