Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

"I'm going to make a dose of advanced nutritional potion, what you need to do is to help me deal with some potion materials in the early stage."

Bisnape changed his clothes into a black shirt and trousers, and brought the boy to his potion operation room.

The basement area is very large, and the layout of the test bench and potion experiment equipment is very similar to that of Hogwarts.It is in line with the habit of the potion master himself - the raw material processing table and storage rack are on the right side, and the potion boiling area is on the left side.

Cyril used the notebook he carried with him to quickly write down a few materials and requirements that he needed to deal with.

"Professor, I remember that the nutritional supplements introduced in the potion textbook did not mention the use of moonstones, may I ask...?"

"Moonstone is a special relieving material, which can neutralize the boiling point of fen grass and antlers and alleviate the excessive physical reaction of the user."

"So you mean, this so-called high-level nutrient is to make its effect more peaceful? In other words...the reaction of the potion is more gentle?"

"Yes, this is for a child under 6 years old. We must take into account the user's physical tolerance to minimize side effects."

"So that's the case. I always thought that the so-called high-level is more nutritious and faster..."

Hearing the boy's description, the wizard sneered: "Now the potion industry is obviously more willing to call potions with more complicated preparations advanced."

Cyril smiled when he heard this and didn't make another sound.

At this moment, the boy is absorbed in the honor that the professor offered him to help him.

The short seven days passed like a fleeting moment.

This time, Benny came to the UK to pick up his precious son and go home.

Cyril obediently sat on the sofa with Ping An in his arms, with his suitcase at his feet——there were two more reference books "gifted by friendship" from the professor and the ones he wrote in the professor's book. The beauty potion made under the guidance (you can use it to please the women around you, of course, maybe you can easily make it with your own little face. ——The professor said dryly).

The house at 19 Spider's End was as empty and dark as ever.The only bit of color came from a bulging and cute cushion behind the boy—this was the boy's reward for completing an intermediate potion alone.The cushions are the most common in the market, and in order to cater to the identity of the professor, they are made of tender green (under Professor Snape's disgusting gaze, the boy insisted: at least it is green!).

When Benny came, he wore a gorgeous dark green and silver-threaded wizard robe. His hair was not messed up when he came out of the fireplace, and he looked like a peacock with its tail open, with nobility and decency written all over his face.

Then he took two steps forward and hugged his precious son whom he hadn't seen for many days.

A series of silly father versions of "kissing, hugging and holding high" instantly destroyed his graceful and luxurious image.

He rubbed his son's little head fiercely, and said cheerfully:

"How's it going, buddy? Have you had a good week here?"

"Great!" Cyril replied with a face.

After getting an affirmative answer, Benny turned his attention to Junior Snape who was standing silently with folded arms.

"Oh, Severus, long time no see, my friend."

"Senior Benedict, good day. In fact, we only met last month."

"Wait, Dad, you came to England last month and didn't tell me???"

"My lord, please keep quiet, little friend." Benny pressed his son's little head back.

"Seeing you every day is like three autumns. A sentence from my wife's hometown also applies here. My dear student, you have to take good care of your body. Why do I feel that you have lost weight again?

It looks like you haven't had a good rest recently.Not that I said... you should use some of the beauty potion you made for that guy Lucius on yourself.By the way... how is the fox Lucius doing recently, and there is no contact. "

Cyril rolled her eyes towards the ceiling.He discovered that his father had a characteristic, that is, as soon as his feet set foot on the land of Great Britain, he quickly made gestures, even speaking with strange twists and turns, wishing to divide a sentence into three paragraphs.

"Lucius has been doing well recently, and he takes a bath in the Golden Galleon every day. It's just that the little dragon had some magical riots in the past two days." Snape took Benny to the other side of the sofa, motioned him to sit down together, and gave each of them a drink. Drink half a glass of amber wine.

"Oh! Is the child alright?" Benny took the wine glass, shook his wrist, and expressed concern in his tone.

"It's nothing serious. I took a look at it yesterday, and I can already run around. It's like an energetic little monster."

"I think Lucius probably doesn't want to hear his son have such an unglamorous title. But speaking of it, I took advantage of it and ordered your blessing potion early. Merlin bless you. Cyril is so healthy."

Benny lovingly patted his son's head while speaking, Cyril closed his eyes under Benny's big hand, wrinkled his nose and felt like a dog whose head was snoring.

"After all...first come, first served." Snape lightly raised his glass.

"Respect for your first come first served, I like it very much."

The two cups touched lightly, making a crisp "ding" sound.

Xi Ruier sat obediently at the side, listening to the adults speak with peace and openness.

What is a blessing potion?

...It seems that I have never heard of it... I heard that it seems that this potion Snape can only make one, and my... dad took advantage of it?

The boy who kept it in mind decided to go home and look in some potions reference books.

Afterwards, Benny and Snape talked for a long time, and it was past lunch time when the father and son returned to China smoothly.

Fortunately, the whole family knew that the two of them were coming back today, so they insisted on preparing meals and eating together when everyone was ready.

"I'm sorry for delaying so late, and I chatted a little more when I saw my junior, everyone has been waiting for a long time."

Benny felt a little guilty when he saw his elder brother and wife waiting at the table.

"What kind words did the family say, wash your hands quickly and sit down to eat, let me see if my good grandson has lost weight?"

Cyril raised her rosy face and showed it generously to grandma.

The cute little gesture made grandma laugh, and she raised her hand to touch the other's small face, "See, it means that you are not thin. No matter how you look at it, you think it is a little rounder than when you left?"

Hearing that, Cyril broke free of her little head from her grandmother's grasp in an instant, protesting silently.

"Yuan Dian is good, Yuan Dian sells meat on scales." Grandpa also came to join in the fun.

Xi Ruier turned his head firmly, and angrily ate two more slices of chilli beef tenderloin.

"By the way, Dad, what did you do last week?"

"I went to Mount Emei to catch monkey spirits." Benny said calmly.

"Monkey spirit? Are you all gone?"

"There's also your grandpa Zhang and your father's little friend Wu Sa from Beijing, that's a 2000-year-old monkey spirit." Mr. Lin replied, chewing on a chicken paw.

"Why don't you take me with such an interesting thing!!!"

"If you bring it with you, you might not be able to beat him." Lin Jiu lightly added a braised wing root to his son as a way of comforting him.

"Is it so dangerous? Are you injured?"

The boy's round gray-green eyes instantly turned into dog's eyes, and he looked back and forth at the family at the dining table with concern.

"It's not a problem, but it's the younger generation brought by Comrade Xiaoben. I didn't expect him to be of Bai Ze's bloodline, with extraordinary abilities. If it weren't for him...the younger generation would be awesome."

"He's not a young man, he's older than you! I wanted to invite him to eat with us today, but he went to the south of the city and said he felt resentment." Grandma said softly.

"Bai Ze? That ancient auspicious beast? How old is he?"

Mr. Lin paused while touching his beard, and muttered:

"No more, no less, exactly one hundred years old, which is still very young for their clan... His face is white and beardless, so he looks like a junior son... And his father is in the same generation as me, and he married Aunt Wen from Qingcheng Mountain."

"Wow, they are a hundred years old, so they look very young?"

"The higher the practice, the slower the aging. He looks about the same age as your father. But you don't need to call him grandpa when you meet next time. He is relatively young, just call him Uncle Wu."

Cyril heard that she should be well-behaved, and then suddenly remembered:

"The professor said that Dad went to England last month." The tone was very resentful.

"Hey, I went to give some family property annual inspections. You were taking the exams at the time, so I didn't tell you..."

"Oh, I understand what you're doing, Dad. Actually, I can understand that you are very busy in England. You don't need to visit me specifically. I'm also not curious that our family still has a family business. After all, I'm still a young friend." Riel replied with a "sincere" face, with a cute face.

Benny felt even more guilty, and quickly changed the subject: "How about we buy a super-large chocolate ice cream in the afternoon and then play with a broom? You can apply for the Quidditch team next year. I was an invincible hitter back then!"

"Okay." The boy responded quickly, with a cheerful tone.