Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

When Snape returned to the office with the lesson plan in his arms, he happened to see the little white fox obediently lying on his big desk biting a quill.

This is really a habit that can't be explained in words. Snape even wondered if it was because the other party had the blood of a fox that he could speak to Feather without any grudges.The wizard hung his robe on the hanger at the door, making little noise, but he couldn't get any attention from the little troll at home.

The little giant stared sadly at the letter paper in front of him, on which there were densely written pieces of things, and there were even ugly smear marks on it.Snape swore that since Cyril was able to master most of the English magic terms proficiently, he had never seen him so bitter and bitter.

Cyril felt that the tip of the quill in his mouth was taken away by a big hand, and then the top of his head was snorted softly.

"It's so dirty. Are you a 10-year-old kid? Didn't your mother teach you not to bite a quill when you were young?"

Cyril's train of thought was interrupted, he looked up blankly at the talking wizard, then calmly put away the letter on the table, and raised a mischievous smile: "I didn't use a quill before the age of 11, but My mentor...didn't teach me. He's really remiss, isn't he?"

Snape glanced at the letter he put away with disinterest, and snorted coldly, "You heartless white-eyed wolf."

Then he walked back to the bedroom in a leisurely manner and seemed to be changing clothes.

Cyril took the opportunity to fold the letter and put it in the Qiankun bag, tidied up the desk, and watched the wizard who changed his clothes go back and forth.

"By the way, here you are."

The wizard threw a dark blue paper tube into Cyril's arms.

"What is this? Property transfer certificate?" Cyril grabbed the paper tube in a joking tone.

"I don't think I have the magical ability to conjure up a manor every day." Snape grinned with a smirk.

"I just wanted to say that you secretly hid some real estate behind my back."

Cyril undid the ribbon on it nonchalantly.

"The most valuable thing in my body is you, Cyril. So don't make small moves, lest one day I suddenly feel bad and put you on a leash."

Cyril narrowed her big gray-green eyes.He knew that Snape couldn't possibly be completely uncurious about what he wrote!Look, a man's endurance is the distance from an office to a bedroom --- counting back and forth after being exhausted.

The white fox boy jumped up to Snape in a few steps, hugged his neck and pouted: "Sir, can you give me a loving kiss?"

Snape turned his head to one side, and pretended to be disgusted and said: "I don't want it anymore, the little gentleman in front of me ate a quill, I don't mind."

"Then I have to do it myself!"

Without any explanation, Cyril grabbed Snape's chin with his left hand, tiptoed lightly, and grabbed the wizard's lower lip with one bite.

"I'm writing to my dad, I thought you wouldn't be jealous of my dad."

Cyril explained to Snape mouth to mouth.Snape habitually held his waist.

Snape frowned, obviously wanting to understand what Cyril was doing, and still said to Cyril at a very close distance: "I thought... I said that I will take care of this matter."

"But, Severus. My dad might not want to hear what I have to say, after all he's my dad and I'm his son."

Snape shut his mouth tightly for a moment, and obsidian's eyes were blank for a moment.

The dark-haired and black-eyed wizard in front of him is good at solving all kinds of troubles: no matter in life or in academics, or brought by students or brought by mysterious people.During his work as a double agent, he even forced himself to develop the high-end communication skills of observing people's words and seeing people's words, and talking nonsense.

However, he is somewhat limited in the most basic communication skills among "relatives". For example, he is confident that he can solve all kinds of objections from Cyril's father and his old senior Benny, and even some more extreme reactions. But lack of perceptual cognition of "relatives" from the heart.

"That's my real father... my dear, and it will be your... well, your relatives in the future. We might as well tell him what we want to say, and talk about it openly. Maybe... he will understand Yes, and will bless us."

Cyril leaned on Snape, hugging Snape's neck tightly, pushing his head down and forcing him to look at him.

Cyril forcibly "took" Snape's dodging gaze back.

The black-haired black-eyed wizard curled his lips, as if compromising: "Okay. You write first, and I'll talk about it when we meet later."

"Row."

"Ah."

"So can you give me a loving kiss now, Mr. Snape."

"as you wish."

Having settled the little "difference" of opinion, Cyril got his wish and stuck to his partner.

The atmosphere is just right.

"Wait...wait a minute."

When Snape picked up the boy and was about to put him on the sofa, Cyril suddenly turned his face away, lowered his head and started looking for something.

Snape: "..."

The wizard took a deep breath and asked patiently, "Cyril?"

"Oh, I suddenly remembered... Where is the scroll I just grabbed? I don't know what it is yet!"

Cyril looked around, as if he couldn't remember where he put the scroll.

"...here...but when we kiss...can you be more serious?"

Somewhat annoyed and helpless, Snape stuffed the half-torn blue scroll into Cyril's hand.

Cyril stuck out her tongue, and opened the letter in her hand three times.

"So what is this?"

Snape kept his mouth shut in silent protest.

"?! Merlin..."

After reading the letter, the white fox boy opened his mouth wide, and his mouth became less agile: "This is... the award ceremony... the time has come earlier?"

"uh-huh."

"Is this compliant? I've never heard of such an award being held in advance, it sounds too random..."

Seeing that the kiss could not continue, Snape simply let go of Cyril, sat down on the sofa, changed two glasses of water with his wand, and put his hands on his knees casually: "The authorities urgently need to organize something to divert everyone's attention." attention, and our kind of 'hot guy' happens to be on the list. So it's no surprise it's early."

"That is to say, the ceremony will be held just after the holiday."

"That's right."

"Does Headmaster Dumbledore know?"

Cyril stared closely at the invitation letter in his hand, carefully considering every word on it.

Snape raised his eyebrows and licked the corner of his mouth: "I thought Mr. McClain's first reaction was that he didn't have time to order clothes."

Cyril didn't care about the wizard's teasing of him, and curled his lips: "Our store can solve it. The problem is that I always feel that this decision is too hasty and full of... the taste of conspiracy."

The white fox boy wrinkled his nose after speaking, as if he could really smell something.

Then the wizard pinched the tip of his nose.

"The Spitz...I have already discussed it with Dumbledore. You are not unreasonable, and we also have suspicions in this regard...so that night, Mr. McLean must obey the command and protect himself."

……

Two days later, Mr. Benedict McLean, who was not getting better, received a long letter from his own son.

Benny pinched the thick envelope in his hand uncertainly, already anticipating what might be inside, and finally chose to open it in the afternoon when Lin Jiu was not at home.

Then, the wizard father, whose body and mind were particularly fragile recently, sat on the sofa in a "correct" posture for two hours, until Lin Jiu came back with a shopping bag.

"Honey, what are you thinking?"

Lin Jiu was taken aback by Benny's stiff sitting posture, and leaned forward to carefully observe her husband's gray-green pupils, trying to see something from Benny's dull eyes.

As if he had just recovered, Benny turned his head and stared at his beloved wife's dark brown eyes, hesitant to speak for a long time, and suddenly made up his mind and asked, "Baby, do you know if... I mean if... you white fox What happens if you find a partner who is not your destiny?"

Lin Jiu's eyes flickered for a moment.The corner of Ms. Baihu's mouth was smiling, and the faint and expanding tendency of the smile was suppressed, and then she touched her chin pretending to be tangled, pretending to be deep: "It's more difficult...in all aspects. First of all, this It's not fair to the mate that Baihu is looking for now, because the attraction of a mate is destined. No one can guarantee that they will never meet that "destined person" for a lifetime. Once they meet...the result will be very unpleasant; secondly, two people... If they were all men, they wouldn't have children of their own..."

Benny's complexion became more and more serious. When Lin Jiu said this, his eyes widened instantly, his face turned pale with shock, and he interrupted in a hurry: "Wait...wait!"

Lin Jiu opened his eyes wide and blinked innocently: "What's the matter, dear?"

"Two men... no... What's the matter with two men and having a baby?" Benny looked at his wife in shock.

Lin Jiu replied briskly with an innocent face: "Oh, didn't I tell you? Both men and women of our white fox clan can have babies."

Benny got up abruptly, murmured words and started circling around the living room, putting his wife on the sofa.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, Benny came back in a few steps, approached Lin Jiu, and continued to ask with a discredited face: "If you are not a destiny partner, you don't have to have children, right? Is it dangerous for a man to have children? ???"

"...Yes. It's okay...not counting..."

Before Lin Jiu could finish speaking, she was interrupted by her husband's continuous questioning.Benny looked anxious: "Has anyone tried it? Why don't you try it? What if you can have a baby without a destined partner?!"

Lin Jiu raised an eyebrow: "..."

It was only then that Benny felt that he seemed to have said something stupid, and covered his face: "Sorry, sorry, I may not speak properly, and indeed no one will try this..."

"What's the matter dear? You look very anxious." Lin Jiu touched her husband's big head.

"……fine……"

Benny swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Benny suddenly felt that it was no longer a thing for his son to fall in love with his junior or to be together.At this moment, he urgently needs to warn the two people... No!It was the warning Snape!Even if Cyril loves him so much that he cannot leave him, he still has to pay attention and hold on... Cyril has just graduated, he is still young, and life has just begun, so he cannot be allowed to have a baby so early—— Even though Lin Jiu just explained that only a destiny partner can have a baby, what if? !When the white fox tribe made this rule, they definitely didn't consider the race of wizards.

There is a Muggle saying that is right: troubles can solve troubles.

Comrade Benedict decided not to avoid seeing these two men any longer.Now in his eyes, the inseparable relationship between the two is no longer the focus, and preventing "cooking raw rice into cooked rice" is the top priority.In addition, in view of the "honesty" in his son's letter, as a good father who has always understood and supported his son, he needs to take a long-term plan to help the eldest son do some ideological work for the remaining members of the family...

Cyril, who is far away at Hogwarts, doesn't know what kind of "thinking evolution" his "father loves like a mountain" father has experienced. If he knew, he would probably be "moved" to the point of tears, and then hold his old man in his arms. Dad's hands, and affectionately assured him (crying) (complaint): "Severus and I haven't reached that point yet, you can really rest assured. I'm actually more anxious than anyone else about this."