Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

Dumbledore waved his wand, and two Death Eaters who were trying to escape with him were held in place by him.

The Aurors on the fifth floor returned to the hall with their "trophies". A group of people came down one after another, each with one or two Death Eaters who were bound and cast the anti-apparition spell floating in their hands. Still spectacular.

"Fudge, he's back. I warned you."

Dumbledore straightened the corner of his robe which had just been splashed by the fountain, with a calm expression on his face.

"Oh... yes, yes. I see it, but this fountain of the Magic Brothers... Merlin! And the sculptures, the floor—— no no no, this is too bad! Why are you here?— ——"

Fudge muttered incoherently, glanced angrily at the sculpture fragments on the ground, then looked around in frustration, and fixed his eyes on the big screen that was still broadcasting live.

"Hey! What's going on?! Who allowed the direct broadcast! —— Where's the person in charge? Go and call me the person in charge of the magic screen! What if you scare the wizard crowd?!" The chubby wizard Wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, he pointed at a circle of magic screens and cursed angrily.

"Fudge, if you have time, why don't you take someone upstairs to the Department of Mysteries now, maybe you can catch a Death Eater or two in hiding."

"Yes, yes, I will send someone to investigate! Why are they here again?!" Fudge pointed at Sirius, Cyril and Snape, staring, and continued to question: "How do they know that something is going on here? ? What do you do every day as a principal, with a group of people?"

"I'll explain everything to you when my people return to school." Dumbledore replied coldly.

The old man had just experienced a high-load magic duel, he was actually very tired, and his voice was very soft, but every time he spoke, the people around him couldn't help being quiet and holding their breath.Dumbledore walked to the side of the magic fountain, took out a gold coin from it with his wand, and whispered softly to the gold coin in his palm with the knotted wand in his hand: "Mentos."

The gold coin trembled up and down in the palm of the old man, and the range was getting bigger and bigger, and there was a faint tendency to stand up and spin.After a while, the gold coin returned to its original shape, laying flat in the palm of the hand and not moving—except for being turned over, everything was as usual.

Fudge wiped the sweat from his brow with a handkerchief, and finally caught something and screamed: "I see it! Dumbledore. You're making Portkeys yourself in front of the Ministry of Magic! Too... too Outrageous! You can't do that openly, it's—it's so unruly!"

Dumbledore ignored Fudge's one-sided, buffoonish clamor.

The old man with the white beard magnified the gold coin in his hand, making it look like a large salad plate, and handed it to Snape.Snape accepted it knowingly, then nodded, and signaled the members of the Order of the Phoenix not belonging to the Ministry of Magic to gather around. Everyone was more or less wounded and needed timely treatment and rest. Dumbledore told them to Count people early and leave.

After all this was done, the old headmaster took a critical look at Fudge, who was still yelling, from behind his half-moon glasses. Fudge slowly stopped talking under Dumbledore's domineering gaze, like a head pinched by the throat. donkey.

"You are now issuing a ministerial order for Ms. Dolores Umbridge to leave Hogwarts immediately and revoke all her work and rights in Hogwarts. She will be needed after the matter at hand is resolved I will make a public apology and pursue accountability, and I will notify the Wizengamot at that time. She will tell you the specific reasons."

Dumbledore said flatly and incredulously.

Fudge's face turned pale in an instant, his lips trembled, he didn't know whether he was offended by Dumbledore's tone and attitude, or was shocked by what Dumbledore said.

Dumbledore didn't care about Fudge's face, and continued: "Immediately notify the entire wizarding world of the news of Voldemort's return, redeploy the Auror alert, and prepare for the war. You also need to send official letters to the Muggle world government and the Ministry of Magic of other countries immediately. inform."

Fudge poked upright, but his thoughts were elsewhere.He felt that the thing he had been most dreading since becoming the Minister of Magic had finally happened—that was to leave this position that he couldn't let go of.

"Fudge, I taught you how to do it 11 years ago, and now it seems that you still haven't made much progress in dealing with these. The position of Minister of Magic may really not be suitable for you."

Dumbledore's words were like the last straw that crushed Fudge.

Fudge's face instantly became pale and haggard, with his mouth half-open, his disheveled hair dull, and his eyes staring round and lifeless.

Dumbledore took out a silver pocket watch with twelve pointers from his pocket, and glanced at it hastily: "I can give you half an hour now to tell you exactly what happened and what happened. I will Go back to my school. After all, I am the only headmaster there. Now is an extraordinary period. I have to protect my school and prevent unrelated people from coming in. If you have any questions, you can come to Hogwarts to find I, but..."

The old man paused when he said this, and took a deep look at the current Minister of Magic who was already pale.

"I think you will be very busy, and I happen to be too. So it's better to write a letter. Please indicate that the principal will accept it, and I will reply you when I am not busy."

Before returning to school, Cyril dawdled on purpose for a while, listening to the conversation between the headmaster and the minister, and he suddenly remembered the old headmaster's "unintentional complaint" to himself half a month ago: "Fudge hardly answers my letter now. Yes. He is determined to be the last one in the UK to know the truth. After all, as a minister, he may be busier than the headmaster of Hogwarts..."

See, even Gryffindors are vengeful.

……

At this moment, Cyril was pushed against the door by Severus.

In fact, he himself is not very clear about how he developed to this step.

In a daze, he and Severus returned to the school following the temporary portkey given by Dumbledore. Everyone who was not injured after World War I just wanted to take a hot bath and lie down to rest. The injured had long been waiting Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey who were there took it away.Fortunately, no one was sacrificed this time, and Moody was the most seriously injured. Another scar was filled on his face, and half of his ear was cut off. Before he came back, he just stopped the bleeding.Madam Pomfrey told the healthy old man that she would restore his face and ears to normal.

———"In fact, there is no need to restore the original state, just heal." This warrior has always been "Buddha" about his appearance.

In this way, Cyril was dragged all the way back to the cellar by Snape, and then...

The two of them didn't quickly take off their blood-stained and muddy robes to take a hot bath, nor did they lie down to relax.Instead, they passionately kissed each other in the cramped space at the door.

Cyril gave a reasonable explanation in his heart: After all, they are all men, and the blood in their bones makes their adrenaline soar after participating in the battle, their magic power is unstable, and they urgently need to vent and release.

"I thought we should at least take off our robes, I remember I fell down in that unknown creature's room... oh - you too..." Cyril gasped out of the busy schedule.

The black-haired black-eyed wizard paused, then sucked hard on the neck of the white fox partner in his arms, waved his right hand, and said in a low voice, "As you wish."

Cyril felt a lightness on his body and a chill on his back, he twisted his waist unconsciously, and groaned, "Hi! It's a little cold, and a little shivering!"

"Tsk." The wizard sucked his teeth, as if he was silently complaining about the child's "hypocrisy".

Cyril clung to Severus like a koala, and the two disappeared behind the bedroom door.

……

In Dumbledore's principal's office, the old man was very punctual. He appeared 32 minutes later with a stern face, and summoned the members of the Order of the Phoenix who were resting in the temporary lounge to come up for a meeting.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

"Mr. McLean and Professor Snape haven't arrived yet... The Patronus said the door was blocked."

Professor McGonagall, who was guarding Hogwarts but did not participate in the fierce battle, said hesitantly.

Dumbledore raised his eyelids, the clarity in his eyes flashed, his expression relaxed, and the corner of his mouth was a conniving smile: "It's okay, let's start our meeting first. The central idea of ​​the meeting, please go to Minerva Let me convey it. These two people have exhausted their best in this battle, probably because they are too tired."

two hours later.

The two men who emerged from the Slytherin head's bathroom in the dungeon found the magic tablet flickering frantically spinning in mid-air.

Cyril walked to the bed in a bathrobe, brushed her hair, and tapped the tablet to answer the video call.

"Mom, you got up early today."

"Baby, are you okay! I didn't sleep well last night, but fortunately there is still a tablet to contact me!"

Lin Jiu's pajamas were covered with a knitted sweater, her hair was casually tied behind her head with a hairpin, and her expression looked very anxious.

"It's fine, Severus and I are fine."

"You don't know——I turned on the magic tablet this morning and felt my scalp tingling. The live video from a few hours ago is now playing in a loop on the news homepage... Guess what, I saw you when I turned it on! "

Lin Jiu said hoarsely.

"Look, we took a shower, which was actually okay. We eliminated a lot of Death Eaters. And the news of that person's return tonight is widely known."

Cyril had just taken a hot bath, and her face was rosy. Although she looked tired, she was in good overall condition.

"Your father is crazy, he will go to England in a while. Wait, your father is here..."

Benny's face appeared in the center of the magic tablet.

"son."

"dad."

"..."

The two of them met each other and fell into a brief silence. Benny swallowed his saliva and stopped talking. It seemed that he had a lot to ask, but he didn't know where to start.In the end, it was Cyril who took the initiative to open the topic: "When I used the spell today, I found that I can use two at the same time, and the effect is good. Although the hands are a little sore..."

"Oh, yes! Your grandfather will be happy to know! He went out to buy some breakfast and said he wanted to eat noodles in red soup. We haven't told him about your place yet."

Cyril wrinkled his nose and said cheerfully: "Well, don't make too much fuss. In fact, you will have to face this sooner or later. That person has come back a long time ago... and so far everything seems to be fine. Okay Getting started is half the battle!"

Benny was silent again, looking very troubled.Unlike Lin Jiu who babbled directly through words, as a father, he was obviously not suitable to use words to express too many emotions other than positive encouragement. In the end, the father urged in a hoarse voice: "Safety is the most important thing, come back if the situation is wrong... Big deal—big deal, we'll never go back."

Cyril's gray-green eyes were wet, and he retorted with a smile: "That's impossible, my son and daughter will go to Hogwarts when they are 11 years old! Severus still has to work to make money. Don't worry, Dad! It'll be all right soon."

"Where's Severus?" Benny coughed and asked over the video.

"I'm here." Severus bowed, showing half of his face.

"You know what I'm going to tell you."

"I know, I guarantee it with my life."

"Okay. By the way, son! I'll be back in England in a minute. Is there anything I can bring for you?"

"No need... I feel all right, why don't you see if there are meatballs or pickled pork in the refrigerator at home, and bring some if you have!"

Cyril, who originally wanted to distract his attention, swallowed unconsciously. He has exercised too much tonight and is a little hungry now.

Benny snorted, "Oh, fine. You can continue talking to your mother."

Lin Jiu leaned in front of the camera again: "Several bowls of Mei Cai Kou Rou have just been frozen at home, ask your dad to bring them for you, and when you come back, ask Duo Ji to steam them in boiling water for you to eat. Eat more, see Why are you still so thin? By the way...your grandmother also made you some boxes of fish balls and shrimp balls, you can cook them in casserole or hot pot..."

"Long live mother! Long live grandma!"

Cyril cheered sincerely, and almost rolled over on the bed because of his emotions, but fortunately, he was supported by Severus who had already taken the towel to dry his hair.

"I'm so hungry! There are also fish tofu and beef balls. By the way, have I told you that Lin Xiao has found his destiny partner?"

"Ah? No. So early?" Cyril's eyes widened curiously.

"Yeah, everyone wasn't prepared. He couldn't remember his own birthday, so we could only figure it out, and we didn't expect it to happen by mistake. However, this little guy is lucky. It's not like us mother and son. What, who I met, I don’t remember anything... Not to mention remembering what my partner is like, I only recognized him when we met later. It’s really amazing to think about it! Lin Xiao is also special, he is not only awake, I simply brought him back by myself. We didn’t even have time to find him, so the two of us came back just like that.” Lin Jiu’s eyes were full of sighs and gossip.

"Meet it in Huaguo? Did you bring it back directly?" Cyril was also aroused by his curiosity.

"In Jinjiang, a city in the south. The most important thing is, you definitely know that person! Anyway, the other person knows you. When we mentioned you, I was very excited!"

"Ah?!" Cyril felt his waist tighten, looking down, it was not an illusion, Severus' big hands were tightly wrapped around his waist.

"No... wait - I don't know anyone in Jinjiang City! Especially women!" Cyril proved his innocence to the magic tablet.

"The other party is not from Jinjiang, but just went there temporarily to find some magical oriental plants. It looks really good. Compared with Lin Xiao, it is a little bigger... When did you say that our family added such a tradition..."

"Ahem." Cyril hastily interrupted his mother's words under all kinds of pressure, he had already felt Severus' resentment.

"However, it's better to be older, age is not a problem." As expected of her dear "mother-in-law", she quickly saved Professor Snape's broken heart.

"So which girl is it! Don't be a fool, Mom!"

There were two lasagna tears in Xi Ruier's heart, the big hand on his waist was really hard, and he felt that his waist must be red.When Ms. Lin Jiu introduces her daughter-in-law, she introduces her daughter-in-law well, and she mentions herself inexplicably. Doesn't she know how jealous her other "daughter-in-law" is? !

"It's not a girl, it's a French boy." Lin Jiu said slowly.

"Oh, by the way, he said he will contact you soon because he has something in your hands. So, son. What did you take from him?"

Ms. Lin Jiu's black almond eyes sparkled.