Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

The day's meeting ended in a pleasant atmosphere of bilateral cooperation, and the diadem was taken by Dumbledore in what he called "the safest place".Everyone signed a confidentiality agreement.

In the end, everyone unanimously decided that Cyril was taken back by his family first for a short rest before making a long-term plan.

"Severus, we all know the reason, you don't have to worry about it, it's not your problem. You've tried your best...Cyril shouldn't be experimenting with such a dangerous potion alone anyway, and it's still completely closed If it is really a mistake, this is a mistake in the school's overall safety education. Even as a school manager, I cannot exempt myself from the responsibility. What's more, I am his father.

Headmaster Dumbledore said that if it wasn't for the protection on his body and your induction, he might be directly sucked out of his vitality by the Horcrux... The Horcrux probably wanted to create an explosion to make him lose consciousness in the first place, so as to seize his body..."

Benny walked to his friend, patted his shoulder lightly, and comforted him softly.

"Everything is not the worst, is it? It will be a matter of time to accept his mother's inheritance."

"...I shouldn't be angry with him, he's still a child, and I'm an adult... After that, he still wanted to make me a potion..." Snape shook his head lightly, in a dismal mood Grin.

"Listen, Severus. You should get your spirits up as soon as possible. Although Cyril is fine, I still need you to make some nutritional potions for him. If he sleeps like this, he will get worse and worse." The weaker he is, and I think... when he wakes up, he must hope to see his most beloved professor is still by his side... Isn't the old senior's request too much?"

Benny's words were very skillful, not only did he find some insignificant things for Snape to do, expressing the need; but also very well comforted this friend who was caught in extreme self-blame.

"I'll go back and prepare. Don't worry... don't let him worry about the homework he missed. You can continue after-school tutoring when you come back, and you must let him graduate on time."

The black-eyed wizard raised his head, and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch the little fox who had returned to Benny's arms at some point. He seemed to feel that it was not respectful in front of the other's elders, so he took his hand back and tapped gently. nodded.

"It's for Cyril's sake. Promise me to take care of my body first." Seeing that the goal was achieved, Benny patted his junior on the shoulder, and said goodbye to everyone politely.

In fact, the junior's appearance today is a bit beyond Benny's expectations.He has always known that this junior who lives like an ascetic monk loves to dig into the horns, and his attitude is extremely serious and responsible.

But he never knew Severus cared so much about his child.In his eyes, the junior has always been cold-faced and cold-hearted, and it seems that he would never make himself so embarrassed—even during those years that were extremely difficult for him.

As a father, it is difficult for him to criticize such a professor more.The poor wizard himself looked like he was drowning in remorse, simply because the explosion and Horcrux were sparked by a quarrel between the two of them.

Since Cyril went to Hogwarts, the boy in his arms spent less than half of his time with his family.

Except for the first two weeks when the whole family went to the UK to accompany her, Cyril had to deal with the difficulties of adapting to the new environment, language problems and academic life alone.

I don't know when it started, but my son always said "Professor Snape said...", "The dean told me...", "Professor so..."

The big gray-green eyes are always shining with admiration and admiration.

In fact, as a father, Benny often reflects on whether he is becoming more and more incompetent in the role of father...

Benny sighed and hugged his son tighter.

After Benny's family left through the fireplace again, the professors also left the principal's office one after another, and Snape stayed at the end without accident.

Promising Madam Pomfrey to find her in the medical wing later, the wizard walked slowly to the principal's desk.

"My child, I can see that you still have questions, or things you don't understand. Do you need help?" This old professor with a white beard can always properly relieve the embarrassment and open up the topic.

Snape, who was still struggling with one thing in his heart, was in a mess at the moment, and he didn't even persevere in correcting that he was not the "child" in Dumbledore's mouth.

"Actually, there was a detail just now...I didn't mention it, because it sounded a bit unbelievable..." The wizard spoke after deliberation.

Without saying a word, Dumbledore gave Snape an encouraging look and told him to continue.

"In fact, at the moment of the explosion, I felt the fluctuation of Cyril's magic power... In fact, it is not appropriate to say that the magic power fluctuation is inappropriate. This kind of fluctuation seems to act on my heart and blood, not through the outside world..." Si Nepe looked a little farther away, and seriously recalled his feelings at that time.

"At that moment, I knew that it was Cyril who had the accident...Although it sounds ridiculous, I can feel it. That feeling comes and goes, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it's not stable."

Dumbledore gave a soft "ah", "Actually, I wanted to ask you just now, but there are more important things, so... I want to know, you confirmed it when you said in the Response Room that you felt a weak wave of magic power The location..." Dumbledore said appropriately with a look of interest on his face.

"Yes, it's the same fluctuation. I don't know why, but I seem to have a magical feeling for Cyril. I haven't thought about it, and I'm not sure if it's my illusion."

"Oh! I know you're confused, Severus." Suddenly realized, Dumbledore leaned his back against the back of the chair and crossed his hands in front of him.

"Ok?"

"Haven't you ever wondered why only you can pass through the huge magic wave vortex in the Room of Requirement and bring out Cyril?"

"I... I didn't think about it that much at the time, I thought everyone could..."

"Oh no, Severus. I'm afraid not. Potions are repulsive, and so is magic itself. The magic wave is produced by Cyril as a carrier, so it stands to reason that only Cyril himself or his close relatives don't." Repel..."

"But I..."

"Listen to me, kid. But there is an eventuality for everything, isn't it? I think you should think about this question clearly. After all, it is impossible to have such a magical bond for no reason. What happened during it is what you ignore. Maybe you should think about it."

"We never met before he entered school. Even if there is a suspected blood relationship between us, it is still 4 generations away... It is absolutely unreasonable to force the relationship... Wait! I did it once when he was just born Blessing Potion..." Snape's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Blessing Potion? If I remember correctly, Prince's unique skill at that time has been lost since Sir Prince's death... It's amazing! How old were you when Cyril was born? You were only in the fourth grade, right? ’ Dumbledore exclaimed.

"Yes... I was 14. Benny has been taking good care of me, and his baby was born, and I deserved a decent gift."

"It's really a rare talent, Severus. I think I may not have a thorough understanding of our Potions professor's attainments in this area... Then I will definitely not let the excellent Defense Against the Dark Arts professor position this year." Potions master to make it up. This is so reckless!" Dumbledore blinked half-jokingly.

"Just refuse, I'm used to it..."

Snape rolled his eyes helplessly, and continued to return to the topic: "I could only make one dose of this potion because of the Vera effect, so I gave it to Cyril. But a potion from more than ten years ago Will it have such a big impact?"

"Boldly guessing about Severus, as a master of potions, you should know this better than me. You must have thought about the reason in your heart, but you just find it incredible."

"It's impossible, no...it doesn't make sense, I think there must be some unknown reason, or I'm just thinking too much." Snape shook his head reflexively, resolutely rejecting this conjecture.

"If you insist, then maybe this is it... because we all know that magic is endless and the unknown is always around, isn't it?"

Dumbledore shrugged incredulously.

"Then I have no other questions. By the way, the principal, I hope to apply to visit my students when I am not on duty at night or on weekends. Some potions may need to be prepared by me." Snape quickly recovered his usual mental state, although It looks tattered and dirty from the outside.

"As long as my job is not delayed, you know I have no right to interfere." Dumbledore replied gently.

"What about the temporary suspension of Mr. McLean Jr. . . . ?"

"In this regard, I have also reached an agreement with Mr. McLean. I will issue a statement to ensure that it will not affect his returning homework. After all, Mr. McLean is also a student with outstanding talents, but he just made a mistake in his growth like many children. A small mistake in the process, Hogwarts has no reason to refuse his study. Even... this reckless little gentleman made our Response Room temporarily unusable. But this may not be a bad thing for Filch, many The naughty egg will probably lose a good place to play pranks~"

The old man blinked mischievously and teased lightly.This is the first time that Dumbledore has mentioned the Room of Requirement since the accident. In fact, as one of Hogwarts’s lovely “attractions”, the damage to the Room of Requirement is unacceptable to every wizard who has studied and used it here.

But the old wizard was overly optimistic. Judging from his tone, it was as normal as "the elevator is routinely maintained and suspended for one day".

Snape pressed his lower lip tightly, and replied dryly: "I will also think of a way to repair the Response Room."

"No rush, no rush, the most important thing is to take good care of the patient first. Take it easy, Severus." Dumbledore scooped two spoonfuls of sugar into the black tea cup, then picked it up and took a big sip with a smile .