Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

The tears changed from one drop to another, and along the corners of the eyes, some slipped into the mouth, some dripped on the front of the front, and some hit the ground directly.

salty and bitter...

Cyril felt that the grievance, helplessness and fear in her heart were all aroused at this moment.

Snape refused to face the little troll's tears, and turned his back directly.

"It is indeed very dangerous, Cyril, you have to understand your dean, he is really worried about you. We couldn't get in at that time, the magic power fluctuation was very strong, and you still had a little magic riot. At that time, only Severus insisted I rushed in and carried you out of the ruins." Dumbledore explained to the boy in front of him in a gentle voice.

"I know...I actually regret it too...I didn't think about it that much at the time, I just thought that the professor needed to drink medicine and couldn't miss the time...I'm really sorry that I even broke the precious room of the school."

"The loss of property is secondary, the most important thing is personal safety. You must understand how dangerous it is for an underage wizard to make potions in a closed and unsupervised condition. There are also children, the things in the crown are very evil and dangerous, It is definitely not the guardian spirit you mentioned, this incident also tells us once again that all conscious objects need to be vigilant."

Benny has held back several fat beatings on his eldest son since he heard it from the beginning.

This time, seeing his son crying so wronged and pitifully, he was both scared and distressed. He pulled his son into his arms, pretended to slap his butt twice, and gnawed several times on his forehead and cheek.

Even though Cyril is fine now, the fear and lost feelings are still stuck in his throat, making it difficult to swallow.

Lin Jiu and grandma Bai Zhi had been crying and their eyes were red.

"It seems that we have figured out some things. The crown wanted to invade little Cyril's body, so it created a potion explosion. But Cyril's special physique or some mysterious powers that I don't understand for the time being, let He escaped unharmed. Although the incident itself was very dangerous, it is indeed gratifying that Cyril is now standing here. As for the matter he just mentioned about Slytherin and Lord Gryffindor Dreamland... I already have a little guess here, but I'm not sure yet. Now, let's go and see the magic pattern magic circle in the Room of Response!"

After Dumbledore finished speaking, he quickly moved out of the Pensieve, and pulled out Cyril's memory and put it in.

Because there were so many people, everyone gathered around the basin to watch together.

The picture completely showed the scene from Cyril's point of view. When the scene where Gryffindor and Slytherin painted magic patterns together appeared on the wall, Dumbledore waved his wand to pause the picture.

The old wizard took out a piece of parchment from the drawer and copied it beside him, nodding in amazement from time to time.

The school's magic pattern class has been replaced by the old professor Ayris since he retired, and no one here knows the magic pattern better than him.

After finishing drawing with the memory, the headmaster returned the memory to Cyril.He and Snape on one side got together to study the freshly baked magic pattern.

"Actually, our thinking at the beginning was not a problem, but the last few magic patterns of Your Excellency Slytherin are indeed the finishing touch. Unlimited space conversion plus emotional analysis... It is indeed exquisite."

Dumbledore caressed the parchment with his thin fingers covered with age spots, with a pious and respectful tone.

"Indeed, several places here were modified by your Excellency."

After recalling Xi Ruier's memory, Lin Jiu brought him to him. The boy gently wiped the corners of his mother's red eyes, and comforted him softly.

Ten minutes later, Dumbledore and Snape finally finalized the details of the magic pattern in the Room of Requirement, and he happily announced that the magical room would be repaired tonight without any accidents.

"I have to call our other three deans for this matter. The students are all on vacation today, so it's very convenient to repair the room! Now let's go have dinner first."

Dumbledore clasped his hands together and spoke briskly. He used his patron saint to go to the office to inform the dean who might not come to the auditorium for dinner, and then stood up first with a hungry expression.

Cyril, who was still comforting Mama, was amused with a "puchi".Immediately afterwards, he was caught in the eyes of Professor Snape, and for a second he returned to the pitiful look of introspection and self-blame.

Because the students had already gone home for the holidays, the entire Hogwarts castle seemed very empty, the most obvious being the auditorium used to hold large-scale events and meals on weekdays.

The four long tables in the auditorium were taken to the wall by the house elves, and there was only a small long table for ten people in the middle with the cutlery set.

Cyril's family stayed to have dinner with the professors in the school, and the most excited thing was Doudou.As one of the few elves who can cook Chinese food and is loved by little Mr. McLean, her status has risen to the top of the chef's throne tonight.

A Chinese-style embroidered placemat and a red bouquet were placed on the dark solid wood dining table. Cyril looked dizzy from a distance, and felt that he had traveled to a wedding banquet in China, only missing a beaming theme song—— Like "good day".

Snape frowned fiercely as soon as he entered the auditorium, dragged away the corner chair with great reluctance, and sat down stiffly, with his hands restrained on his lap, and he seemed to be trying his best to avoid the loss of his limbs and everything on the table. Bright red things touch.

Cyril sat next to Professor Snape with a cheeky face, flatteringly helped the professor unfold the napkin on the table, and changed the color of the napkin from red to a pattern of blue and white porcelain.

After Benny helped his wife Lin Jiu open the seat, he sat on the other side of his son.

"Cough cough."

Cyril turned back as if feeling something, and hurriedly changed his father's red napkin into the same style with a helpless expression...

Sometimes, men's jealousy is also terrible.

Dumbledore was very happy with the arrangement of the table tonight, and turned his head to chat with Mr. Lin beside him: "I have always known that red is a very auspicious color in China, and the colors of the college I graduated from are also gold and red."

"Fate! That's why we hit it off! It's a pity that my grandson went to his father's college, and it's all green."

"It's all right, each of our colleges can produce excellent students. However, you don't have to be too sorry. I heard that Cyril has a younger brother. If you really like red, you can consider letting him come to Gryffindor in the future." ah!"

"I think it's feasible! Old Deng, do you have any skills in your branch? I'll teach my little grandson when I come back."

"The main thing is for the Sorting Hat to chat with them. The choice is in the hands of the Sorting Hat...but if you insist on going to a college, the Sorting Hat will also listen to the students' opinions appropriately."

Those present who had already mastered the translation spell showed embarrassing but polite smiles.

listen!Is that what a principal should say?I have no ears to hear!If Lord Gryffindor knew that the current headmaster is digging for him in this way, he would probably be "moved" and come alive.

Among them, Cyril's father, Benny, had a particularly broken expression.The wizard of the pure Slytherin family watched his father-in-law and the unscrupulous headmaster discuss how to lead his young son who strayed away, and his heart felt like he reached out·JPG.

Grandma Baizhi is much more refreshing. She and the two female deans have started discussing the patterns and stitches of chain link flowers at some point. The three ladies chatted very speculatively, and they seemed very relaxed and familiar.

Lin Jiu Mama didn't care about her husband and son anymore, and she used fluent English to communicate with Professor Fei Liwei about the similarities and differences of formulas and spells.

At the dining table, Cyril was sandwiched obediently between the two Slytherin wizards, listening to his father and the professor exchanging some boring aristocratic gossip.

Yes!That's right, gossip.

Cyril had never known that two well-dressed Slytherin wizards could gossip at the dinner table.Although their gossip is far from the gossip among women.

"So Lucius recently signed on to that project?"

"Yes. As a school manager, I also specifically asked St. Mungo to guarantee it."

"It's unbelievable. I thought he wasn't interested in potion medicine. Last time I proposed to go to Northern Ireland to develop a few partnership potion shops, he said he would think about it."

"It may be that his little dragon will come to school in a few years. His focus has been shifting to Hogwarts recently."

"That's right. You've heard that no Scanvenlage's youngest son married a German's daughter."

"Oh? Looks like a new broom is coming out."

"You and I wanted to go together. His family now produces broom models as members. Tsk! I wish them luck with the Weasleys, or the broom will be discontinued."

"Wait and see."

The two wizards exchanged a smirk.

……

The dining table was harmonious, and Doudou, as the chef, also received unanimous praise for the Chinese cuisine.

Each person's plate is three hot dishes with a small bowl of rice.Cold dishes were packed in salad bowls and placed in the middle of the table for people to take.Fearing that the dishes would not suit the appetite of individual wizards, they specially placed a few large plates of sweet and sour short ribs, braised beef and croquettes in the middle of the table.

Professor Dumbledore fell in love with the candied apple in front of him, abandoned his nagging friend "Old Lin" in an instant, and eagerly carried it from the big plate to his dinner plate.

"Let's talk later, the elf said that this dish will stick to the plate when it cools down."

Mr. Lin still couldn't get enough of it, and scooped a large spoonful of beef mixed with rice - recently, his daughter and his wife watched a poisonous British program, talking about "lowering the three highs", which made him eat vegetable leaves for several days.

The host and guests had a great dinner, and Dumbledore even personally interviewed "Chef Doudou" after the meal. The kind-hearted grandpa principal "implicitly" said that next time even if there are no guests, you can have Chinese dishes, such as candied apples or something .

"Lao Lin said that there are candied sweet potatoes, candied sweet potatoes, fried cheese, fried fresh milk and fried ice cream in Chinese cuisine. You can get a proper understanding."

Headmaster Dumbledore's tone was serious and gentle.