Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

Xi Ruier lay on the side anxiously looking at the little fox Yinmu and Azhu, and turned around several times worriedly.

After checking, the elder finally said: "They are fine, Sanye and Asong, please take them to my small courtyard, I feel at ease seeing them..."

Three days later.

When Yinmu woke up, Cyril was squatting beside the elder, watching Grandpa Fox explain the Resurrection Pill to a little fox.

"It's actually not so miraculous to say that it's called the Huanhun Pill. It doesn't work on the soul at all. You see, what's added to it...peppermint, forsythia, almonds...um...It's good to use as a refreshing snack. You where did you buy it?"

The little fox drooped his head, and took back the bottle of counterfeit medicine that he bought back with a "huge sum of money": "At the market at the foot of the mountain, an oriental man said it was his family's ancestral secret medicine..."

"You've been cheated, silly boy. Our ancestors brought the oriental medicine!" The elder raised his paw and patted the other person's hairy head sympathetically.Xi Ruier leaned closer and sniffed the medicine bottle in the little fox's hand. He had recognized Schisandra and cloves instantly after identifying traditional Chinese medicine with his grandfather since he was a child.

It's a fire...

Isn't this the raw material of the refreshing tea given to the guests in the grandfather's pharmacy?

Tsk, profiteers have been around so early!Cyril flicked her tail knowingly.

At this time, there was movement on the cushion behind.

When the silver wood fox saw the unconscious A Zhu beside him, he was frightened out of his wits in an instant. He stumbled and pulled the sleeping A Zhu with his paws, his voice still hoarse: "A Zhu, what's wrong with you, woo woo woo~"

Silver wood's tears fell down patter, all wet Azhu's hair, looking very pitiful.

The elder who originally wanted to educate them, the two juniors who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, suddenly softened their hearts.Flying a bowl of soup medicine to Yinmu, he comforted him: "He's fine, he's recuperating now. You drink the medicine first."

"Elder... woo—" Yinmu is a little fox after all, he cut off his own tail with passion and obsession, but he really saw his most beloved A Zhu lying beside him silently. Go up, the blood in a cavity instantly cooled down, and then panicked.

"Azhu, he will have the same tail as you from now on... He bit off five of his own tails at once, and his vitality was seriously injured, so he needed a long time to recuperate. Don't lose your temper anymore. Cherish the fox in front of you, there is only one left Don't even think about tossing your tail..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"I don't need the medicine anymore... But you have to be clear about one thing: I didn't save you, it was Azhu who saved you. Yinmu, you are also 16 years old, you must not act willfully again! You know how dangerous the situation was at that time, You almost made a heaven-defying wish, and your soul flew away. If it wasn't for Ah Zhu... well... you can do it yourself!"

Yinmu put his head close to A Zhu's side and sobbed softly, then knelt down and gave a big gift to the elder who left while stroking his beard.

Cyril did not leave with the elder, but stayed behind.Three days ago, the bloody scene of Ah Zhu biting off her five tails in one bite is still vivid in my memory.

It is impossible to say that it is not shocking. In fact, Xi Ruier has been by the elder's side every day these days, maybe it is because he is concerned about the state and fate of the spiritual couple.

Every time he sees Azhu's tolerance and love for Silverwood, he can't help but think of Professor Snape at Hogwarts.Even though there was a small voice in his heart reminding him rationally: the dean only treated him so patiently because of his own responsibilities and his own character requirements, taught himself English and potions, and gave himself Christmas gifts politely... …

However, he is also the closest person to Dean Snape... isn't he?

even though……

Even what?Cyril was in a trance for a moment.Then his thoughts were interrupted by Yinmu's sobs.

The little fox shook his head, he felt that he seemed to have forgotten some important things, which happened before he came here.

He suddenly felt aggrieved and depressed, but he couldn't find the reason for the depression.He even thought it would be good to stay here in Kunlun Mountain... At least he didn't have to run to Professor Snape... He felt that he would be unhappy if he appeared in front of Professor Snape...

The feeling of trance appeared again...

Xi Ruier withdrew his flying thoughts, lay down silently, and continued to watch Yinmu help the unconscious A Zhu to lick his hair bit by bit.

In reality, Snape has insisted on delivering medicine to Cyril every week for half a year, and Hogwarts will be on vacation in one month.

On Saturday, Snape walked out of the Lin's fireplace on time around 9 o'clock as usual.Benny was not at home that day, waiting for him in the living room was Lin Jiu who was hugging Yiwen.

Snape was always a gentleman to the lady, and he nodded slightly to say hello, and the two kept a close distance.

"Benny has something to go out today. I'm really bothering you. I can't rest on weekends."

"Ma'am, it's my own wish to take care of Cyril, so you don't have to feel sorry. The pastries last time were delicious, and Principal Dumbledore and several other professors were full of praise."

"Oh, how nice of you to like that!"

The two of them maintained a friendly chatting atmosphere all the way to Cyril's room.

As Snape expected, the room changed again after opening the door.

Since last month, the wallpaper and bedding in Cyril's room will be refreshing every week-this time the boy's room is in a pirate style, and the wallpaper is replaced by the blue sea, small fish swimming on the bottom of the sea, and boats on the sea Sailing, seagulls flying in the sky.There is a pirate skull flag on the head of the boy's bed, and the quilt is also in the style of sailors, which looks full of childishness.

Snape felt that the scorching heat of summer had become cool.

Lin Jiu hugged Yiwen who was "babbling" and looked at this "husband's junior, Cyril's favorite professor, a legendary man who is very serious with a serious face, a patient with advanced obsessive-compulsive disorder, and Mr. Wizard" and slowly looked around the room.

He couldn't help but chuckled slightly: "This is all Benny's own handwriting. He always felt sorry for Cyril who couldn't move freely for half a year, so he thought of using this method to adjust his life. It's naive, but no one stopped him. Hold him."

Although Lin Jiu complained, her tone was full of approval and liking for her husband's actions.Snape swallowed back the sarcasm that floated to his lips.

This is love, he has no right to satirize parents who dote on their children, although he has never felt such pampering.

Snape nodded casually, then walked into the room, first picked up the little fox who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

"He's 20 grams lighter than I was last week." Snape looked straight at Lin Jiu who was holding the child at the door of the room. Although he didn't have any negative emotions, Lin Jiu just felt resentment.

"I have to open the window every morning, maybe it's because of the hot weather." Lin Jiu silently marveled in his heart at how caring and meticulous this black-haired and black-eyed wizard was for his son, while shrugging his shoulders pretending not to care.

Snape nodded to accept the reason, and continued to speak hesitantly a minute later: "Is its fur...is it too thick?"

"We don't have a tradition of shearing..." Lin Jiu replied bluntly.

"Such a beautiful fur shouldn't be cut off..." Snape murmured softly, carefully put Cyril back on the bed, and helped the little fox adjust a more comfortable sleeping position.

"Professor Snape, I have a question to ask, but I'm not sure if it's abrupt." Lin Jiu's eyes were shining, but his expression was not as subtle as his own words.

"You're welcome, please."

"Do you like furry animals?"

"..."

"Sorry, I'm just expressing my intuitive feeling casually... I don't mean to offend." Lin Jiu added generously.

"I think... In fact, what you said is not unreasonable. I may just have a crush on this little white furry animal..." Snape spoke slowly, with some uncertainty and hesitation in his tone.

Lin Jiu raised her delicate eyebrows in surprise. At first, she just wanted to tease this serious junior, and she didn't think that the other party would reply so seriously.

As a mother, she is just very normal to be kindly curious about the professor whom her son loves so much.

"Are you a little animal like this before...?"

"I don't have any pets, and I have a normal relationship with small animals, but once... In short, it's just a cliché story: a small white animal saved a disabled person."

Snape was not such a talkative person, and it was even more unlikely that he would have the habit of sharing stories and telling his journey with others, but the other party was Cyril's mother, and he would be willing to give him more respect unconsciously. I will also say a few more words appropriately.

Snape looked away a little, as if lost in memory.

"In the past few years, I was in a bad state. Because my mistakes caused irreversible...serious consequences, I often wanted to atone for my sins. Once I couldn't hold on, and decided to die in front of my friend's tombstone. I I even made a perfect plan... When I stood in front of the tombstone, when I was most desperate, it was like Merlin's arrangement... Suddenly a small white beast appeared in front of me, I can't remember the exact species... I just remember that the hair is very white, the body is small, and it is very beautiful... It may be a cat or other animals. I leaned against the tombstone, and it jumped into my arms, and then... because of some things, my None of the very negative plans worked out. Kind of... it saved my life..."

Lin Jiu blinked lightly, put his eyes on Ivan in his arms, and asked calmly: "And then? Didn't you take that little white animal back? Listen to what you mean. Very spiritual and you are also very fate."

"No. When I went back to the city to find milk for it, it suddenly disappeared, like a dream."

"It's really touching, isn't it? Is it convenient to know what season you met that little beast?" Lin Jiu walked into the eldest son's room, and put Yiwen next to his brother by the way.Yiwen turned over in an instant, and hugged his furry brother who didn't look as old as him.

Cyril, who was sleeping soundly, didn't care about being hugged, and calmly changed his position, and even put his tail on Ivan's waist.

"Summer, summer vacation, July and August, I don't remember the exact time... Is there any problem?"

"Oh, no. I'm just guessing what kind of small animal it is. If it's winter, it might be a Siberian snow cat or something. I remember reading a book by Cyril, which contains such a small animal."

"Hmm... It's a pity that I can't remember clearly." Snape put the medicine box on the laboratory table, with a hint of regret in his tone.

Seeing that the potion master was going to work, Lin Jiu tactfully picked up his youngest son on the bed, leaving room for them.

Mother Lin, who left the eldest son's room, continued upstairs with a calm face, returned to the master bedroom, and put Ivan in the small cradle.Then he took out a small cloth bag from the dressing table, and took out a small pendant from it. It was made of unremarkable iron gray material and looked like a cauldron or a crucible.