Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

Benny froze for a moment when he heard his son's question, and then scratched his hair in an unnoble way.The expression is a little embarrassed.

"Huh? Didn't Severus mention it to you before?"

"What did you mention?"

"He made your blessing potion."

"Professor, he didn't mention it. But I heard your conversation last time."

"Actually, that's the case. This potion was inherited from their family, because it seems to be due to the limitation of potion materials and the Vera effect...One person can only make one potion...At that time, because of some reasons, but also because of a good relationship, Just when you were born again, he gave you a dose..."

"Wait, the Villa effect? ​​What are some causes?"

"..." Benny turned his head and looked at Lin Jiu, and received a teasing look from his wife, then turned around, brought his son to the dining table, and sat down face to face, as if talking in detail.

"The Vera effect is one of the four major effects that you will come into contact with when you study the advanced theory of potions in the fourth grade. Because this potion belongs to the Prince family, it has a strong family brand. According to the Vera effect As for the rules, all potions that are specially made and made by a designated person are unique. Severus will tell you the specific theory at that time."

Cyril thought to himself, no wonder it was said last time that another friend of theirs has a child who has no chance to enjoy the blessing potion.Followed by another question:

"The four major effects you mentioned... I remember seeing a Sannio effect before?"

"Oh! Yes. Have you started reading potions books this deep yet? The other two are the Ampulus Effect and the Bencirilla Effect. Both are named after the potions master who discovered them."

"It was mentioned in the book that Professor Snape showed me, but he didn't mention it specifically." Cyril shrugged nonchalantly.

"I heard he's still giving you a little treat?" Benny also became interested.

"Hey, what is a small stove! This is called improving coaching and assistant teaching."

"Pfft, where's the nonsense?" Benny rubbed his son's arrogant little head, and successfully got a glare from his son like a small animal.

"So there is still a question?" Cyril insisted.

"The rest of the question... It involves some things about Severus himself. It can be said that he needed some help at that time, and I happened to help him... Anyway, you can ask him to understand it yourself, come on . " Benny said the more he smiled, the bigger the smile, and at the end he said "Come on" and gloated over his misfortune.

"Emmmm... I will, if I have the chance... I always thought that a proud man like the professor would not need anyone's help..." Cyril replied slowly, the curiosity in his heart had already broken through the sky.

"Heaven's proud son..." Benny looked miraculously at the adoring son opposite him, and hesitated to speak.

"Huh? Isn't it?" Cyril innocently looked back at his father.

"...Maybe..." Benny pressed his son's shoulder, ended the conversation on his own initiative, and then got up to see his youngest son.

Cyril, who turned his back to his father, couldn't see how restrained his father's expression was.

Christmas came as scheduled in the turbulent life after Ivan was born. This year, Cyril prepared gifts for everyone very early. Now I have to lament my foresight, because Ivan is growing every day, especially for a fox with magical powers. family babies.

Even though my brother is as cute as an angel, everyone in the family has to spend [-]% of his energy on taking care of him. Now thinking about it, it is really impossible to prepare gifts during the holiday before Christmas.

Thanks Merlin!

On the morning when the gift was opened, Ivan had a little problem. The little baby who was not yet good at controlling his own strength suddenly underwent an incomplete transformation. The specific situation was very similar to that of Cyril's "allergies".

The most important thing is that at that time, the clingy little brother was in the arms of his own brother...

Cyril just felt a sudden lightness in his arm, and then a soft moon-white light emitted from Ivan's body.The glow was familiar, as it had been the first time he had used his wand at Ollivander's wand shop.

Little Evan seemed to find it very interesting to be floating, struggling with his arms in mid-air, and making a baby's characteristic "giggle" laughter.

Cyril looked at his brother in mid-air and felt his head explode.He didn't dare to yell loudly, because he was afraid that he would frighten the little baby who would not be able to control him, so he could only raise his arms to support him in vain, and saw with his own eyes that his little brother transformed into a pair of pink and tender little ears with fluffy white fur , a small black nose tip and a big fluffy tail compared to the body.

Cyril, with his hands raised, was distracted while waiting for any adult to pass by.

It seems to be natural, the white fox fur that looks indistinguishable to humans, Cyril suddenly saw the difference between his younger brother and himself, the younger brother's fox fur is whiter, the tip of the tail is beige, and the ears are thicker than his own. Pointer, with a pointed nose... He remembered... He didn't have a pointed nose that time, and he didn't know what it looked like...

Merlin finally heard the boy's call, and Benny walked down the stairs, facing the thrilling acrobatic scene.

The wizard who hadn't woken up was so frightened that all the drowsy bugs disappeared.Hastily summoned his little son with a magic wand.

"Frightened, Cyril. I'm sorry that Ivan just tore down the bed, and your mother and I are repairing the magic circle on the bed..."

Benny gently patted Ivan in his hand, while bending down to give Cyril a forehead kiss-this is the intimacy between father and son that rarely happened after Cyril entered Hogwarts to study.

Cyril was a little embarrassed, and rubbed his forehead pretending to be disgusted, and muttered:

"Fortunately, Ivan not only flew up, but also performed an incomplete transformation in mid-air..."

"You were like this when you were a child." Benny interrupted with a chuckle, saw his son's unbelievable little face, and explained in cooperation:

"Hey, this is also the reason why we didn't pass your allergies last time. Your grandfather guessed that it might be because you have the spiritual power of the fox clan and our magic power, so your body is not stable after you are young. Especially you...you are more Ivan is still active, as long as he is awake, there must be something floating in the air, sometimes it is a toy you like, sometimes it is a fruit you can’t eat, sometimes it is yourself... Your grandfather took you away in one go All the decorations and collections that you can see, your grandma dare not display anything... Once she entertained a guest, and she was a distinguished guest—a descendant of the dragon clan... only a glass of white water was served, because there was no tea. Where did it go..."

"So you put away the tea pots at that time because you were afraid I would float them?"

"No... That tea caddy was kept very hidden all the time, so your grandfather didn't take it away... In the end, it turns out that you are not only good at finding things, but also amazing at hiding things." Benny replied dryly.

"In the end, did you really only give that Dragon Clan person a glass of white water? It is rumored that they are small-minded and will hold grudges..."

"Your grandpa said it was the holy water from the Snow Peak of Tianshan Mountain. There is only one pot like this!" Grandma came downstairs at some point, and couldn't help but answer a sentence after hearing the conversation between the father and son. is curved.

"Hey, why did you say that Cyril's naughtiness was blamed on me." Mr. Lin came back from a walk, and brought back a bag of freshly picked Mao Mao Guo, and put it on the table.

Christmas morning was as pleasant as ever, even with its hiccups, and Cyril finally finished unwrapping her Christmas presents before lunch.

John's full set of Quidditch star action breakdowns, Gene's amulet made of Antarctic ice lion teeth (their captain spent Christmas in Antarctica this year), Wendy's advanced quill set and so on.

Compared to last year, in addition to those old friends, Cyril also received gifts from many Quidditch teammates, most of which were related to the Quidditch game. If it wasn't for chasing penguins in Antarctica, Gene would definitely give it to his teammates Behavior expresses emotion.

It is worth mentioning that this year, parents gave Cyril a magic camera, which was an unexpected surprise.The silver retro camera is in a leather case, and there is a greeting card in the middle of the gift box, which reads:

"May it be able to record every precious and beautiful moment of yours.

——Love your parents”

The magic camera is a bit similar to Polaroid. It can print out the photos taken immediately. The only difference is that you don’t need to buy photo paper, and the people on the photos can move.

The boy immediately excitedly took several family portraits for the family. The grandfather hugged the grandmother, the grandmother hugged the old bag, and then the parents hugged the little brother. After pressing the timer, the boy also quickly joined in, and the beautiful family The family portrait of the "7" family was washed out in this way, and the best-looking one was selected by the grandfather to cast a spell and hang it in the living room.

The various gifts of various shapes finally came to an end, and the wrapping paper was "cleaned up" by Benny. Cyril was suddenly surprised to find that he hadn't received any Christmas presents from the professor this year.

It was a bolt from the blue.

Reluctantly, the boy rummaged through it several times, checked every piece of paper and every bag, but all failed. There was really no Christmas present from Snape, not even a greeting card...

I can't tell you what it feels like, but Cyril is sitting in front of the Christmas tree, his head is still a little hard to turn around, his stomach is sinking, almost sinking to the navel, his heart is sour and dull, and his mind is full of helping the hospital Always make excuses.

Maybe the owl didn't deliver?Or the weather is too cold, it is really inconvenient to send it all the way...

The boy's thoughts were instantly occupied by Professor Snape's failure to give him a Christmas gift, and even the joy he had just had because he received so many favorite gifts was cut off by more than half.

Don't want to admit it, the boy thinks he's a little sad now.