Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

Xi Ruier didn't eat crispy salted chicken, didn't eat Huazhi balls, and didn't even taste the black pepper and curry meat skewers that Doudou specially pickled for him.Just because Severus came out of the bathroom temporarily to tell Cyril that he had a new body wash for him.

Cyril and Doudou: "..."

When the wizard wore a bathrobe and folded his arms and saw Cyril drooling beside the cabinet, he really felt that his temper was much better.Just like now, last night, the two of them agreed not to eat junk food, and now someone let the house elf secretly store such a set of tools. In the past, he would have ridiculed and violently enforced the law, confiscated this set of equipment, and given "Principal" and "accessory" some punishment.

But now...his first reaction was: his big fox and little fox were hungry, and as the partner of the child's father and the child's other father, he was still researching the inedible bath when his own white fox was hungry. liquid……

Severus wiped his face inwardly in embarrassment, mourned for three seconds of silence for the bottom line and majesty that he would never return, tried not to look too fierce, and said silently three times in his heart: "Cyril is pregnant Now, I can't be angry."

"Uh... well... I think I can explain, it has nothing to do with Doudou..." Cyril blocked the kitchen door, holding up a paw.

In just 3 minutes, Doudou disappeared into the kitchen with a hot oil pan and a bunch of skewers comparable to a night market's Sanwu stall.

"…" Severus raised an eyebrow.

Seeing that the alarm had been lifted, Cyril put away her paws and pretended to lose her memory.

Severus tightened his belt, took a step forward, probably thinking that he hadn't taken a shower, and stopped again: "Hungry?"

"... I'm hungry... I want to eat meat, fried crispy and fragrant, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, it's better to have a little numb and spicy..."

Cyril began to swallow before he finished speaking.

"...you wait until I'm done taking a shower, and I'll fry some meat for you...It's really unhealthy to fry all the meat...By the way, you come here first, and I'll show you something."

Cyril was flattered by Severus' attitude, and the white fox boy followed behind obediently without saying a word, poking his head.

"Are you going for a back rub? What do you want me to see? Your abs, my dear?" Cyril followed behind treacherously, touching the wizard with his back turned, and then Clawed by Severus.Severus squeezed the paw in his hand hard, then let go, keeping the two of them at what he thought was a safe distance.

"What is this?" Cyril looked at the glass jar curiously, and there was a metal press mouth on it. He leaned in and smelled it, but he didn't smell anything special.

"Bath liquid, maybe it is more suitable for your current situation. I only put a small amount of natural fragrance, which is harmless." Severus stood by the sink and explained to Cyril with one hand on the countertop, because Because of the movement, the half-open bathrobe exposed most of the pale skin, "I will also use this from today, after all, I don't want us to sleep in separate beds for the time being."

"I'll smell it again." Cyril raised the bottle in his hand, put it next to his nose and smelled it carefully, and found that it really has a faint scent of grass and trees. I don't know if it is because of psychological effects, this faint smell The taste is refreshing.

"It smells good, at least it smells very comfortable. How can you still make this kind of thing?! And you are really too meticulous..." Cyril widened her eyes in amazement.

"When I was in school, if I didn't have enough money, I would help some students make some custom-made daily necessities containing potion ingredients..." Severus replied casually.

Cyril rushed over excitedly, regardless of the smell of potion on Severus, he grabbed his arm thugly, and almost shook his tail: "Then will you do it?" Shampoo, toothpaste? The one that can make teeth shine and diamonds? What about body lotion? Is there a kind that can reduce fat and rub out abdominal muscles? ————I swear I don’t need it now , make me one after giving birth to the little fox... I'm not greedy, just have 6 pack abs. By the way, is there any eye cream that can remove dark circles with just one swipe——I'm just asking for Wendy Yes, don't look at me like that, I don't stay up all night, I won't stay up during my lifetime, I swear."

Severus breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing, his partner was just like that.Always be so optimistic that you can see the luckiest side first and give him unexpected surprises.

"Hey~ You said how I was so lucky to find such a big baby like you, who can go to the hall, go to the kitchen, cook potions and fight hooligans, and can make shower gel..." Cyril was still shaking his head and giggling.

Severus had a patch of red behind his ear, and silently pulled his arm out, walked to the shower, unfastened the strap of his bathrobe, and decided to take a shower quickly.Cyril's mouth is like a perpetual motion machine. He can even predict that as long as he stands still, his white fox will continue to dogleg until dinner. Instead of listening to him wrangling here, he should wash it up quickly. Take a bath to fry meat for the fox father and the fox baby...

Cyril didn't care at all, and muttered as if complaining: "Why did you watch me buy so many different kinds of shower gel before you said you could make shower gel. Did you get lazy before and didn't want to make shower gel for me?" , Now that there is a little fox, you start to feel sorry for me? Ah..."

The white fox boy stopped in the middle of his speech because his partner came out of the shower again.

Severus took the bottle of shower gel from Cyril's hand, stretched out a finger, hooked it slightly, and scratched the tip of Cyril's nose, and walked back to the shower room expressionlessly, facing away from his partner, Turn on the shower.

Cyril, whose cheeks were hot from scratching his nose: "..."

The well-proportioned and solid torso, like marble, crashed into Cyril's eyes directly through a layer of anti-fog glass.Cyril's cheeks were slightly flushed, with an expression of picking up a big deal, completely devoid of any trace of resentment in what he said just now, and staring at his partner with rogue eyes.

Tsk!Look at my man's thin waist, my man's straight legs, my man's slender neck... Ah, he raised his neck, and the water flowed over his Adam's apple! ———Aw!My little Adam's apple! ! !

Cyril had completely forgotten what she was chattering about just now, her gray-green eyes sparkled, and she swallowed unconsciously.Ah... I don't know if I can exercise a little while pregnant...

"That's because I don't think I can make any of the flavors you bought for you... You can buy it if you like it, and wait... After that, you can continue to maintain your hobby. I will definitely not interfere." Sif Les' voice came through the water curtain, with a peculiar upward tone due to the water flow.

After the wizard finished speaking, he didn't hear Cyril's response. He rinsed off the foam on his head, wiped his face with one hand, opened his eyes, and caught off guard with his partner who was only separated from him by the glass in the shower room. We had a face-to-face meeting.

"..."

"Do you want to rub your back? You can also rub the bubbles with bath liquid, and we can rub each other..."

Cyril pressed both hands and the tip of his nose to the glass, pressing out three small circular marks, and met Severus' eyes, looking at each other affectionately.

Severus tried his best to restrain himself and only took half a step back, coughing softly: "Cough, no need. You go out to have a glass of juice, there is on the table... I'll be right out."

"Oh." Cyril pouted, and wandered out in a dispirited manner.

……

Another week passed in a blink of an eye, and Principal Dumbledore had returned to his job, and he seemed to be getting busier.The old man found out about Cyril's pregnancy on an occasion where only he and Head Slytherin were present. He seemed very happy, and he didn't even have the slightest worry about the possible dangers of the upcoming war. .

"This is good news, my child. A new life, what a wonderful thing! It's a good sign, it means that everything is about to be revived and born again. I think the little one who will be born soon will be a very lucky and excellent person .” The old headmaster stroked his beard and laughed very hard.

"But the coming war..." The dean of Slytherin frowned, lowered his head and held the metal spoon with one hand to stir the coffee in his hand. Cyril was not by his side, so he rarely showed hesitation in his heart with worry.

"Severus, there is a destiny in the dark, you should believe this. I never think that the occurrence of an event can be completely separated from the surrounding affairs. Many times we say 'fate arrangement', but In fact, it is the result of the natural process or the interaction of many factors. I can see your happiness and expectation, so keep it. Cyril is a very talented young man with a pure soul that I have never seen before. You have to have confidence in yourself, in you, in everyone. What's more... I always bring up the war, the last big battle, etc., but in fact, it is far less terrible than we imagined. I mentioned it many times just to think Let everyone... as Alastor[Note] always said—be vigilant. But we must be confident and have faith. We are fully prepared, and that person is not omnipotent, An invincible and invincible fortress."

The old man has a gentle attitude and calm and powerful words, just like the sunshine outside the window in the late winter and early spring, unswervingly shining on all things covered by ice and snow throughout the cold winter, conveying hope and redemption.

……

Lucius has only been called hastily once recently.

At that time, the Order of the Phoenix was in a meeting, Lu Pinghe, Sirius and members from all walks of life were there, and the headmaster's office was overcrowded, so they had to temporarily move to Grimmauld Place.Lucius, as one of the "son-in-laws" belonging to Blake's house, had no difficulty getting in and out of it.

When the platinum nobleman came out of the fireplace, his silk robe hanging on the floor was already covered with dark blood stains, his pale golden hair was disheveled and messy, and his shiny leather boots were stained like he was walking on a red carpet for thousands of years. muddy water and unknown horrible liquids.Looks like a turn from hell.If it wasn't for the blood on his face, everyone present would have thought he was about to die on the spot.

When the owner of the room found him a chair with a dark face and settled down, the light gold wool carpet that had just been replaced in Grimmauld Square not long ago had already soaked a small piece along the platinum nobleman's robe.

"Sorry——for my image at the moment. No, no, it's okay, Cyril, it's not my blood, I'm okay...he tortured and killed a few people in front of us, it seems to be the German embassy in the UK Yes, and let Nagini swallow them alive...the scene was a bit bloody. By the way, there are dementors around the room." Lucius tried his best to look calmer, of course, if he could It might have been better to ignore his trembling fingers.

Lucius summed up this Death Eater call in five words: "He is in a bad mood."

"It's rare for me to see him get so angry. Although he is indeed moody, it's relatively rare for this kind of persistent...his mood not to improve at all after killing someone..." Lucius said The speed of speech was a little faster than usual, and the habitual aria was not used.

"This is normal. Although Tom found Gregorovitch in Germany and got a wand suitable for him. But he heard a more tempting legend... So he followed the vine to find Grindelwald, We hit a nail." Dumbledore nodded, and continued: "Tom can give up on this point, because such things will never fall into his hands."

When Dumbledore mentioned Grindelwald, the members of the Order of the Phoenix present were obviously frightened, and everyone looked at each other nervously. Tonks sat next to Cyril and Severus, and Cyril obviously Feeling the female Transfiguration Magus gasp.

"Relax, Grindelwald will not be a threat to us, and it is impossible for Tom to form an alliance with him. The thing Tom wants is not in Grindelwald's hands." As if he fully understood everyone's worries in the bottom of his heart, the old man added more said a word.

Dumbledore didn't specifically explain what happened to everyone, but most members of the Order of the Phoenix who didn't know the truth still got three useful pieces of information from the previous conversations: 1. Voldemort went to Germany and got the goal of his trip—— —The latest bespoke wand, made by Gregorovitch.

2. Voldemort knows a secret weapon by some means (perhaps Legilimency, which he is best at—Professor Snape’s language), and it seems that there is a magic wand that is more important and powerful than the wand in his current hand The thing, that thing is likely to be in the hands of the former German Dark Lord.

3. That powerful "weapon" was not in the hands of the legendary Grimm's Waugh, and Voldemort even suffered a double physical and mental blow on the way to ask about his whereabouts.

Members of the Order of the Phoenix who didn't know why, adhering to the complete admiration and trust for Dumbledore's leader, nodded with a vague understanding.Kreacher appeared and brought Lucius a cup of hot chocolate, and the platinum nobleman drank it all while everyone was whispering.

"How is everyone these days?" Albus, the leader of the Order of the Phoenix, asked gently.

"The area that I, Sirius and Tonks are in charge of is not bad, except that there have been occasional dementors recently. We guess that some dementors who haven't eaten enough have left the team to escape the taste of happiness. After all, there There is a Muggle kindergarten and a Muggle primary school, and there are always laughter. In addition, everything is normal in the werewolf place, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, but a werewolf partner who arrived recently said that there seems to be recruiting wandering werewolves, and there may be big moves.” Rhyme Lupin reported in a calm manner.

"The big explosion attack planned by the Death Eaters in East London has been controlled by us, but one of the Muggle apartments was still blown up by the Death Eaters with a spell. We were a little late at that time, and we only had time to catch some Death Eaters. I have already contacted the Muggle government..." Kingsley seemed to have been tortured enough recently, and now he was slumped on the sofa, unable to maintain his straight sitting posture all year round, his eyelids drooped, and he looked like he had used too much refreshing medicine.

"The Auror side is now fully in charge of us, so the efficiency has been improved recently due to sufficient manpower. The platform and other public spaces crowded with Muggles are being checked recently. No matter what, stay vigilant!" Moody replied gruffly .

"There's nothing wrong with St. Mungo's," squealed a short wizard.

"One-third of the potions you mentioned have been made, and I think I can finish the rest by the end of next week." The potion master calmly handed over a wooden box that had used the shrinking spell.