Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

Sirius asked Kreacher to move a few comfortable sofa chairs and blankets to the space above the dungeon. On the temporary small coffee table at hand was a pot of milk tea that could automatically heat and keep warm. The armchair under Severus clearly It was more spacious, and Cyril squeezed himself into it unceremoniously, and covered their legs with blankets by the way.

Holding the book in one hand, Severus made the chair under him a little bigger with the other, then pulled the blanket and lifted it up until it covered the shoulders of his little friend.

"Take a nap if you're sleepy," Severus whispered.

Cyril yawned a little, opened his eyes, and put his hands on his stomach: "Actually, I seem a little hungry..."

Severus adjusted his posture so that Cyril could lean more comfortably, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Sirius pretended to be holding a book on the side, but his ears were always pricked up. Hearing that the "benefactor" was hungry, he immediately asked, "Please don't be too polite, I can ask Kreacher to prepare it!"

Cyril smashed her lips, as if she was really thinking about what she wanted to eat.

"I want to eat pineapple rice, put more cashew nuts and shrimps... and chocolate brownies... Forget it, let's have a lava chocolate cake, and have a hot one at night..." The white fox boy blinked his gray-green eyes, said with twinkling eyes.

"Pineapple -- pineapple rice?" Sirius felt that there was something wrong with his ears. The pineapple is a fruit, right?

Severus immediately understood, and cast his inorganic eyes on "Comrade Big Dog": "Can you let go of the authority and let our elf come over, it will cook this meal."

"……Row."

Xi Ruier held half a pineapple and dug the rice with a wooden spoon in small bites, chewing slowly, and there was a "cracking" sound from chewing cashew nuts in his mouth from time to time.Severus hugged him with one arm, held the book in the other, and continued to read the excerpt from Prince's potion notes that he had just read halfway through.

Sirius wolfed down the other half of the pineapple in two bites—the pineapple fried rice in his hand, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin contentedly, watching the couple on the opposite side "greasy".Cyril just raised the spoon in his hand and handed a pink and white shrimp to Severus' mouth. The wizard first avoided it, then frowned, and hastily gritted his teeth in a helpless look. He took the shrimp away and swallowed it whole.

The next second, Cyril scooped out a piece of yellow and tender pineapple flesh from his own pineapple with a spoon. This time, the master of potions did not compromise. He put the book on his lap, stretched out his hand and pinched Cyril. Holding the arm of the spoon, he turned it around and stuffed it into Cyril's mouth.

"Don't eat too much at night, it's easy to accumulate food." The black-haired black-eyed wizard said calmly.

"But I still want to eat that piece of lava..." The white fox boy was like a baby possessing himself, pouted his lower lip on purpose, and acted like a baby calmly.

Sirius widened his eyes on the side, he felt that as a "single dog", he really suffered a blow tonight.Especially the pair opposite each other who showed affection, one of them was the "snot-nosed man" whom I had never looked up to when I was a student, it was simply too cruel.

If you don't believe me, look up, who did Merlin bypass?

Time goes backwards, and Sirius, who is about ten years old, never dreamed that his childhood enemy would become famous in his 30s, with a wealth of money, accompanied by his charming "husband"... and himself——the lonely and sleepless Wannian single One dog.

"Then eat cake, don't eat this one. If you eat too much staple food, it's not easy to digest." Severus seemed to feel the real "jealous" gaze of his old enemy, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, becoming more talkative.

Cyril babbled to himself, he even forgot that there were "outsiders" here, and self-criticized in a low voice: "I feel like I'm going to be a ball sooner or later if I go on like this. What did I eat before going to bed last night... ...? It seems like a whole block of heavy New York cheese—Merlin, do you feel my waist is full of fat?"

Even though showing affection and affection, Severus still tried his best to maintain a basic decency, and did not follow Cyril's movement to touch the other's waist.Obviously, the self-disciplined, restrained and reserved Master Slytherin still has an indestructible character baggage. He has no habit of touching his little friends in front of outsiders (especially stupid dogs).

"No, you are still very thin. Lin Jiu just talked about this last night. Eat at ease."

"Tonight is very good-tempered," said the wizard, and put the small black columnar cake on the coffee table together with the plate in Cyril's hand.

Sirius turned his head silently, stood up from the chair, and walked down to his friend Lupin: "Do you want to eat something, buddy? How about a piece of lava cake, seeing how thin you are..."

"No, thank you, I'm not hungry." Lupine replied calmly.

"...Then I'll eat it myself."

"it is good."

The deep sky is slightly white, and there are still a few scattered stars in the distance. The color of the full moon is gradually fading, and it seems that it will gradually merge with the dawn sky.

A bird's cry woke up the young white fox who was dozing in Severus' arms. He rubbed his eyes, wrinkled his nose, and turned his head slowly.The tip of the nose smelled familiar and pleasant, um...why did Severus' hair ends get shorter today?

Cyril raised his head in a daze, and saw the little hair that the wizard combed behind his head.

Ah... by the way, Severus' hair wasn't down because he wasn't sleeping.

"Why did I fall asleep?" Cyril choked out such a sentence in a nasal voice.

"You've been too tired recently. Would you like some water?" Severus saw the person in his arms wake up, changed his posture, and moved his oppressed shoulders and arms.

"Why don't you put me aside, I'll do it myself." Cyril looked at the wizard's stiff movements with some distress.

"No, actually you changed your posture several times in the middle, I didn't do it all the time. Come, drink water." The wizard said lightly.

Cyril turned his head and looked at the dungeon below. Lupine was sitting by the table, unable to see his expression clearly.

"How is Lupine?"

"Had a slight fever in the morning, but the saliva didn't show any toxicity. So I guess it's a small problem with his own immunity. Right now—he's probably sleeping." Severus twitched the corners of his mouth, slowly to answer.

"Does that mean that the experiment was successful? When can Remus be released?" Sirius, who was sitting on the side and had almost zero presence, asked suddenly.

"You can say that. To be on the safe side, wait after ten o'clock."

The experiment was successful, and Severus answered Sirius' words in normal language in a good mood.Cyril turned around, just in time to see "Comrade Big Dog" in a good mood, moving his arms and legs happily.The other party's eyes were red and bloodshot, and the eyes were blue and black. It looked like he had stayed up all night.Cyril raised his eyebrows. If nothing else, this Gryffindor was really righteous to his friends.

"I'll watch the rest, you close your eyes and rest for a while!" The white fox boy couldn't bear to sit on his partner's lap anymore, and he touched the black mustache that the wizard had grown after a night of distressingly with the palm of his hand. Stubble, feeling the numb itching in the palm of your hand.

"It's okay, it's only a few hours away. When the report comes out later, give the potion to Albus first, he will be useful." Severus grabbed the mischievous right hand of the white fox boy, and grabbed it hard Squeeze.

Sirius, who had been tortured by the "dog abuse" all night, moved his stiff neck left and right, and immediately suggested: "Then————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— but now we can freshen up and have breakfast?"

……

Dumbledore's blue eyes looked at the yellowish gray potion in his hand, and he sighed with emotion.

"My child, I know that you will be able to give me a different potion of Wolfsbane 1 from the one on the market. I originally thought that it might have a quicker effect...or the production cycle is shorter, or it may be more comfortable after taking it...but It didn't occur to me that you had invented a new one entirely."

Severus sat quietly on his sofa chair, his back straight as always, his hands relaxed on his knees.

"If you want to win werewolf allies, you can't do it with the wolfbane 1 potion that is not much different from the market. You and I know this very well."

"Yes, yes. But time is too tight, I don't want to put too much pressure on you, and you have never let me down. Does this potion have a name? Or is it still called—"

"moonlight."

"Moonlight?" The old headmaster with a white beard was surprised, obviously he did not expect to hear such a poetic name.

"Yes. Cyril mentioned it. He said that the color of this potion is very similar to moonlight." The brows and eyes of the black-haired and black-eyed potion master softened a little.

Dumbledore carefully placed the potion crystal bottle named "Moonlight" on the table, and stroked his white beard with a smile. There happened to be a small golden moon pinned on it, "It's amazing, very talented .Speaking of Cyril, he...?"

"He's going to bed. Tired."

"Yes, it's time to take a good rest. You have worked hard. I think since you have achieved such results, the next step is to wait for the right person to complete the remaining tasks."

"Looking forward to good news. I will not publish the paper on this potion for the time being, until all the dust settles. I can make about 30 potions today and tomorrow, and I will hand them over to you then."

"Hard."

"For victory."

"For victory and light."

……

"Merlin, how long have I been asleep?" Cyril rolled on the bed with the quilt in his arms, buried his face in the pillow next door, and took a deep breath of the scent of chamomile shampoo mixed with medicine.

"No more, no less, seven hours." A voice dutifully answered his words.

Cyril was startled suddenly, and almost fell to his waist.

"Ben——Dad, why are you here?!"

"Take it easy, son. I was just ordered to pick you up for dinner, and then I didn't have the heart to wake you up because I saw you sleeping too soundly. By the way, please forgive me for entering your young couple's bedroom... ...Because your partner, Professor Snape, is out answering students' questions about their papers after class."

Benny was sitting on the small sofa in a well-dressed three-piece suit, with a custom-made top hat in his hand, his hair was also meticulously styled, and with rimless glasses on his nose, he looked like he had just returned from the Queen's banquet.It's quite different from the previous shirt, trousers and floral apron at home, holding a spatula to smooth the bangs.

"Dad, why are you so handsome today?"

"I thought I was handsome every day, and looking at your face was the best proof of that—an ancestral beauty. So that guy Snape made you look like this every day?"

"Ahem——" The white fox boy who was about to get out of bed to find his slippers choked on his father's words.

Benny also quickly discovered the ambiguity in his language, and corrected it with a fake cough: "Ahem. I mean, is work so tiring?"

"That's not true. There was a major experiment last night, but speaking of it, it was Severus who really stayed up all day and night. I actually slept for a while last night."

Cyril found neatly arranged fur slippers by the bed, put them on her feet, walked to the bathroom, and asked by the way, "Shall we have dinner together later?"

"Yes. Your grandma and friends have learned the big plate chicken, and also made hand-caught lamb, sweet and sour fish, sea cucumber with green onion, spiced beef, braised pork with taro, beef brisket with tomato, boiled shrimp, spicy crab, spicy crayfish, sweet-scented osmanthus Lotus root, stewed lamb, and old duck soup with flower maw and cordyceps, I said I will give you a good supplement."

"..." Cyril paused, holding on to the bathroom door, and asked his father seriously, "Is it really okay to eat like this? Listen..."

"What?" Benny looked at his son lovingly.

"It's nothing." It just sounds a bit over-nourished and allergic... that's all.Cyril swallowed the rest of the words obediently, and went to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Benny was idly looking at the newspaper in his hand, while Cyril buried in the closet to find out the clothes for the door.

"Is it really okay for you to move to McLean Manor now? After all, that person is looking for me all over the world, trying to kill me and Severus."

"No problem, thanks to your grandfather, McLean Manor has completely disappeared from all magic maps—what are you doing with a pure white suit, son?"

"Isn't that what you wear?" Cyril held up the clothes in his hand, and pointed at his father again.

"I had business in the morning. You can dress comfortably when you go home." Benny raised his chin.

"Excellent." Cyril hung up the suit and pulled out a warm sports suit. "So what did you do this morning?"

"Saw your Muggle friend's brother this morning - he's been promoted again, and a few words about our situation here."

"Mycroft? Are he and Sherlock all right?"

"That's great. Mycroft happens to be in charge of Muggle security now, but it's a higher level, not the kind of Auror director. He said that Sherlock has been obsessed with the police station of Scotland Yard recently, and he enjoys mingling in it every day. Find interesting cases."

"Well, it fits his character. What did you say Grandpa did?"

"He took Wu Thirty together to optimize the magic protection array of McLean Manor, and now it can be said that it is impenetrable. We plan not to leave until the end of the war. At least one or two people will stay here with you, waiting for Ivan and Lin Xiao is on vacation, so he will take over. Oh, yes, there is good news, Edward and Vera are coming back too."

"Oh! Happy reunion! This is great too! I love your daddy."

"I love your son too."

……

Severus dispatched a few sixth grade students who came to ask about potions papers, and went to McLean Manor with his "father-in-law" and Cyril with the Portkey.

I haven't been back for a while, but this place is still warm and bright in my memory. Although the wizard came here last time and saw some unpleasant things, it is not a loss to get back a partner in the end. 【185】Syril hugged Ivan and the shy Lin Xiao, and saw the tall wizard standing in the corner of the room helping Lin Jiu decorate the Christmas tree together.

Blonde hair, purple eyes.I haven't seen him for a few years, he is taller again, and the edges and corners of his face are much clearer. The bright lights on the Christmas tree just shine on his handsome face. Looking from the side, he is no longer the always gentle man in memory. The shy French boy has transformed into a seemingly restrained and stable adult.

"Why is he here?!" Cyril asked Dad in a low voice with wide eyes.

"Because I can't drive you away." Benny snorted coldly, "That guy said that as long as Lin Xiao is more than 50 meters away from our house, he will have angina pectoris."

Cyril immediately looked back at Severus beside him.Severus returned the same stare.Cyril blinked innocently, smiled softly, and wanted to go over and grab his partner's arm.

Then his partner put one hand on his forehead.

The warlock grinned, and said in a tone of beating that he only had when speaking to Sirius, "Be generous, Cyril. Say hello to brother-in-law."