Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

"Oh, that's right. Of course pregnancy can't only have these symptoms. For example, women... the physical changes are more intuitive. You should know the specific ones." Madam Pomfrey handed Cyril a A knowing look.

"..."

Cyril's mind is full of "pregnancy-sleepiness-pregnancy-greedy-pregnancy-lack of energy" infinite cycle, looking back at the female school doctor with a blank face, wanting to say that he really doesn't know anything .Except for his mother and grandmother at home, and Wendy at school (he hasn’t seen her for a long time after graduation), he has never had any special dealings with women... especially pregnant women. At that time, he He was still in school when my mother was pregnant with Ivan!

"You didn't do your maternity rotation at St. Mungo's?" Madam Pomfrey was shocked.

"No... Director Pete probably thinks that my future research and development work has little to do with obstetrics..." Cyril said weakly.

"Oh, that's really nothing. It's pretty normal as a doctor. It's just breasts, and once a month. Little troubles and so on. But... you and Severus don't need these, it's nothing." Female The school doctor explained tolerantly.

"...Yes..." Cyril nodded in a trance.

Madam Pomfrey continued to talk eloquently: "As for other things... the mental state still changes quite a bit, such as wanting to sleep all the time, feeling tired... the change in appetite is also a more obvious symptom. There is also frequent urination. But these are all It varies from person to person, so the most authoritative thing is to check with a charm or go to St. Mungo's. What's the matter, Cyril? . . . "

Cyril put his hand on the robe outside his lower abdomen, lowered his eyes and said nothing, he seemed to have done a long time of psychological construction before he raised his face and asked: "Madame Pomfrey, what about the wizard? The wizard is pregnant What are the symptoms?"

The female school doctor, who was meticulous in her attire and hair bun, slowly placed the potion bottle in her hand on the medicine cabinet, turned around so that she and Cyril faced each other, and stared at the handsome young man in front of her seriously.

"You...do you think you're pregnant...?" the female school doctor approached and asked, her voice so soft that it was close to a whisper.At this moment, Cyril has become a precious and fragile crystal in the eyes of Madam Pomfrey, and speaking loudly may scare him.

Cyril opened a pair of bright gray-green eyes, and the corners of the eyes drooped slightly because of uncertainty, looking both disturbed and shocked: "...I don't know... I just heard you mention—— —I'm not sure at all myself. You know, we— Severus and I don't need that fertility potion…"

Madam Pomfrey knew about the bloodline of Cyril's white fox a long time ago, she nodded in understanding immediately upon hearing this.Then she frowned with some hesitation, and she looked at Cyril's stomach seriously with her eyes --- the outer robe, as if she had a pair of see-through eyes and could see what was in the white fox's stomach now .

The female school doctor's action made Cyril feel very uncomfortable. He wanted to turn a little bit, but he seemed to feel a little overreacted. He took a habitual breath and tried to tighten his lower abdomen.Although in his vague impression, at least his lower abdomen was still flat when he took a bath yesterday, and the mermaid line was still obvious.

But what if, if there is no baby, it would be embarrassing to be seen to have gained weight, after all, I have eaten a lot recently...

Half a minute later, Madam Pomfrey seemed to come to her senses, she withdrew her gaze from staring at Cyril, and returned to the previous topic: "On our wizard side, male pregnancy is similar to female pregnancy, but there are also subtle differences. For example, the gestation period is shorter, the gestation period of females is generally 28 natural weeks, and that of males is about 25 to 26 natural weeks... and because of some physiological structure problems----the pharmacological effect of the birth potion is that after taking it, the witch The body briefly produces a suitable environment for the growth and development of the fetus, similar to a female uterus, and when the fetus is mature, it will be directly produced by the magic of caesarean section. But... I am not sure if your race is different, because at least you are definitely not using Fertility potion to conceive... Of course, the premise is that you are indeed pregnant."

"In our place, the little foxes are usually born in five months, and I remember using spells to assist in the birth... So, can you check it for me?" Cyril is nearly twenty taller than Madam Pomfrey At this moment, he bent over slightly, with soft curly hair on his head, looking docile and well-behaved.

Madam Pomfrey did not immediately agree, but asked, "Does Severus like children? I mean his own children."

Cyril didn't know what to think of, she squinted her eyes with a smile, and said to herself, "I like it, I gave birth to it."

……

Severus had no class on Friday afternoon, and had been cooking the latest wolf potion in the potions laboratory --- "Moonlight".Although Lupine is black-bellied and annoying, he does have some skills in rhythm and persuasion. After Christmas, more and more wandering werewolves wandering outside found him.

Every day, people come to Knockturn Alley to sneakily inquire about the formula or finished product of the new wolf potion, but they all return in vain.Now everyone has confirmed that only Remus Lupine of Dumbledore's party can get the latest wolf drug "Moonlight" --- the legend of the werewolf who can really completely control the full moon period Potion.

As the father-in-law of Severus, Mr. McLean, who sometimes seems so inconspicuous, started his brain and immediately established a new factory for the production of magic screens in the sparsely populated wasteland of northern England. The werewolf of the wolf potion.Food and housing are included, wages are provided, and new medicines are provided.In Lin Jiu's words, it's a good job "five insurances and one gold, plus annual leave, if you can't find a partner, you can solve it internally".

At present, due to the special circumstances, the potion has to be made by Severus and his son himself, but once the war is over, Severus can justifiably hand over the formula of "Moonlight", and he himself only needs to It would be fine to charge a patent fee of [-]% for each potion.

What do you say in Muggle terms? ——They just need to lie down and count the money every day.

Recently, Benny is discussing with Lucius how to use the channel of the Ministry of Magic to turn this matter into a wider public welfare project, not to mention that in order to maintain the order and stability of the magic world, it will only be possible to obtain policy support at that time. It is also possible to earn a wave of fame for your son-in-law and yourself.

It's killing three birds with one stone.Benny woke up in the middle of the night laughing at his genius idea, and was pinched by Lin Jiu in disgust before he calmed down.

Cyril hung the robe on the hanger, and leaned against the door frame of the potions laboratory with folded arms, instead of leaning close to his partner to ask for a hug and a hug as usual.There are still piles of unused medicinal materials on the laboratory table. After carefully identifying several types, they are not friendly to the fetus in the stomach.

Severus just finished making a whole pot of "Moonlight" and is now splitting the bottles.He tidied up the laboratory bench, took a quick glance back, then turned around to continue tidying up, and asked, "Is the medical wing finished? Why don't you come in?"

Cyril shook his head first, and then realized that the other party couldn't see his actions, so he opened his mouth and replied, "I won't go in, I'll watch you here."

Severus didn't pay attention to this detail, or he didn't bother to care, he packed the vial of potion on hand and put it in a wooden box with a partition, then locked it with his wand.In this way, there are 6 large boxes.

Xi Ruier looked at the quantity on tiptoe, and clicked his tongue: "I feel that the quantity has increased again?"

"Well. A group of werewolves came back from Northern Ireland and are waiting to drink the medicine." Severus put the box directly into the space bag, and walked to the sink to wash his hands.

The wizard washed his hands and came out, opening his arms, habitually to greet a hug that Cyril would give him every day after entering the door.However, today's little fox is very abnormal.

The little white fox smiled softly, but he folded his arms and staggered away from his professor's embrace.

Severus raised one eyebrow high, as if shocked that someone had passed up the chance to throw himself in his arms.Of course, the Potions Professor would not directly ask questions such as: "Won't you give me a hug when you come back after being away for so long?".He just lowered his arms tactfully and went to his desk to write a note to Lupine.Although the nib of his hand was gliding across the paper, the wizard was thinking about whether he did something this morning that made Cyril worthy of "private revenge".

The morning was the same as usual, and the two exchanged a coffee and chocolate-flavored kiss before heading out.Potions class in the morning, dinner directly in the cellar at noon, potion making in the afternoon, and we haven't met until now.

Absolutely not.

"Go change your clothes and take a shower. Then come out to eat, I'm hungry." Cyril smiled and pushed the wizard who had finished writing the note to the door of the bedroom.

This is so abnormal! ———Severus felt an unprecedented sense of family crisis while taking a bath.

Did Cyril despise herself?It's neither morning nor night. I somehow made a potion and was pushed over to take a bath and change clothes. Although there are several medicinal materials in the selection of the new wolf potion "Moonlight", the taste is "different". But last month when I was doing "Moonlight" by myself, Cyril didn't respond, and even accompanied me to do it...

He was directly pushed over to take a bath, and the head Slytherin who stood under the shower and squeezed the bath liquid was a little dazed.

Some of Severus's nerves have always been finer than normal people, and many details that you don't notice will be captured by him inadvertently, and then intercepted in fragments, and played repeatedly in his head again and again, in an attempt to Find any clues from the above, disassemble, merge, and disassemble again until you want to understand and figure it out.

Cyril mentioned this problem to him before. At that time, Cyril laughed and said that he was "in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he will not let others go, and he will not let himself go." For the entanglement that makes him feel confused or hard to let go, the two of them must talk openly and honestly, face it together, and solve it together.

But now... do you want to be honest?

How to say? ——— "Syril, how long have you been married? Do you despise me as a potion?"

Merlin's socks, this sounds like a vexatious menopausal woman!

Severus wiped his face under the shower head, brushing his excessively long hair back, exposing his furrowed brow and deep-set features.

Before the wizard continued to struggle for another 5 minutes, the door of the bathroom opened from the outside, and a beige figure sneaked in nimbly, closed the door, and tightly protected the stuffy heat in the bathroom inside the door.

"I came in with a change of clothes for you, and I want to take a shower by the way."

The corners of Cyril's mouth were curled up, and the corners of his gray-green eyes were bent downwards. He casually put a pile of clean clothes on the shelf beside him, and began to pull his turtleneck sweater from bottom to top.

Severus looked at his partner who was undressing standing a meter away from him through the hot steam, and the entanglement and depression just now were washed away by the water from the shower head, and gone down the sewer forever .

"Want to take a bath later?" Severus heard himself ask.

Cyril was tugging on one of the trouser legs. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, as if he was recalling something quickly, and then shook his head uncertainly: "It's better not to... I'm very hungry."

Severus felt the melancholy come back just a little bit—his little fox would never let go of a chance to share a bathtub with him before!

The white fox boy threw the changed clothes into the laundry basket, and unconsciously slowed down when passing by the anti-fog and silent magic mirror.I don't know if it's an illusion, but Cyril feels that her mermaid lines are not as obvious as before...Abdominal muscles...Abdominal muscles have recently become smoother and softer as if they had been injected with Muggle beauty needles.In the future, a small ball will pop out here.Alas... If you lose your figure... Cyril rubbed her belly regretfully.

"What are you doing?" Severus appeared next to Cyril with steam, and the shower was not turned off, so Cyril didn't notice the wizard's approach.

"I'm looking at my figure..." Cyril said so, but he had already salivated and put his paws on the opponent's well-defined muscle groups.

Severus tensed his stomach habitually, pinched his claws and fumbled around.Facing Mimi's "family hidden danger" that might exist at this moment, Severus felt that proper "body communication" could also solve the problem.

Although my so-called "Health Preservation Plan" has just been launched in less than two days...

But Lucius also said: "Sometimes a couple can solve problems that cannot be solved off the bed, but can be solved on the bed."

The wizard deliberately dragged out the tone, and said softly and slowly in Cyril's ear: "I thought you wanted to wash up quickly and then go to dinner...Since..."

"Then let's finish washing up and go to dinner!"

"..." Faced with Cyril's impatient words of "cutting the beard", the Potions Professor narrowed his eyes and tightened his jawline.

At the dinner table, Cyril ate a small pot of braised beef brisket and potatoes mixed with rice in front of him and scraped it into his stomach with a spoon, and drank a full glass of orange juice by the way. I haven't eaten all day.

Severus couldn't eat the macaroni and cheese in his mouth, took a bite of the macaroni, and glanced critically at his partner across the way.

Maybe he was overthinking himself. A war may happen at any time recently, which made everyone's nerves a little tense. The black-haired and black-eyed wizard secretly decided in his heart to give Cyril two days. It's not normal for the weekend to be so abnormal, he will definitely hold him there for an all-round, high-intensity "long talk".

No matter what you say, you have to eliminate such a weird feeling!

Another day passed like this, and the two seemed to get along as usual, they should kiss, hug, eat together, sleep together, and get up together.Cyril didn't go anywhere on Saturday, and spent the whole day nestling on the sofa by the fireplace, eating fruit and reading books, and by the way helped Severus correct a small number of students' papers, and Severus also spent the day turning his desk The rest of the students' homework has been graded.

When the lights came on and night fell, the two of them lay down on the bed after washing.

Cyril buried himself in Severus's arms, idly playing with one of the wizard's fingers, the wizard held the book in one hand, and seemed to be reading seriously.

"What time is it?" Comrade Baihu yawned and asked in a muffled voice.

"11:30, sleepy?" Severus gestured to get up to put down the book and turn off the lights, the two of them usually slept late on weekends.

"It's okay, can you chat with me for a while?" Cyril adjusted his posture and helped Severus put the book back on the bedside table.

At this moment, the older wizard only felt a "thump" in his heart -- a heavy jump.

coming.Sure enough, Cyril has a problem!He actually wanted to talk to me. ———Someone automatically regards a casual "chat" as a serious "talk".

Even knowing that the relationship between the two is indestructible and the connection cannot be severed, Mr. Severus Snape, a beginner in love, still cannot escape the strange problem of worrying about gains and losses—although this little emotion seems to come a bit late.He swallowed, his black eyes stared straight at the person in his arms, his voice tensed unconsciously: "What do you want to talk about?"

"After that person is finished, what shall we do?"

The black-haired black-eyed wizard turned eight times in his mind before replying slowly and cautiously: "What do you want to do, I will accompany you."

"Let's take a year off first."

"Okay... what do you mean?"

"Literally..." Cyril changed his posture and sat down more comfortably.He grabbed Severus' big warm and dry hand, and covered his lower abdomen through a thin layer of pajamas, and his hand covered the back of Severus' hand.

"Let's find a comfortable place to stay together for a year and do nothing...Maybe Godric's Valley is fine. Or go back to Sioux City..."

Perhaps it was because Cyril's voice was soft, and it softened throughout the night. Severus slowly put away his suspicious tension, and unconsciously began to imagine with the white fox partner, jokingly said: "Nothing Do? Then this year will feel extraordinarily long...and boring."

"No, I swear, it will never be boring..." Cyril muttered indistinctly.

"what……?"

"Nothing, what time is it?"

"Eleven forty-five."

"Kiss? You will be 5 years old in 33 minutes. I have to kiss my 32-year-old husband quickly."

Severus raised an eyebrow, and with a half-smile, he pushed the man onto the pillow and covered it.

After their lips briefly touched, the wizard raised his head slightly, stared deeply at Cyril's moist and soft lips and asked, "Have you been planning to do some tricks, little villain?"

Cyril hugged the other party's neck, his eyes were bright and moist, "Like what? Is giving a birthday present a small gesture?"

Severus lowered his head, rubbed Cyril's lower lip between his teeth for a while, and sucked his rounded lips again: "What do you want to give——hmm? Yourself?"

This sentence should be put in the usual way, especially Severus's very representative last nasal voice with a rising tone, Cyril's body is absolutely numb.But now Cyril obviously has more important things to do.The white fox boy stretched his hand into the quilt, pulled out the wizard's big hand from his waist, and covered him on his lower abdomen again. This time it was skin-to-skin contact, and Cyril felt his whole body excited Shaking a little.

"Not just myself... how about buy one get one free?"

Severus' hand, which was casually caressing his partner's soft belly, stopped completely. Confusion and disbelief flashed in his eyes for a moment. Time seemed to stand still. The room was quiet, even the sound of breathing became clear. Shallow up.

霍格沃兹的大吊钟的时针和分针同时走过一格，并成了一条垂直向上的线。完成了1995年1月8日11点59分到1995年1月9日12点00分的完美过度。

"Happy birthday sweetheart. Would you mind getting an extra little fox in the future? For this year's birthday?"