Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

Cyril slowly approached Xiao Baozi and looked at the card in his hand.

Then... Cyril was also stunned.

"Saint Anpes, 569-687 A.D., the famous wizard knight..."

When they turned their heads to look at Ping An, both of them showed the same reverence.

"Merlin, your pet is simply invincible. The card yield rate is 0.1 per thousand... Excuse me, where can I get one?" Draco lowered his voice, and seemed to want to put Ping An on his head in the next second worship.

"Uh... um. I don't know either. If my grandfather catches another one next time, I will definitely tell you." Cyril replied stammeringly.

In the living room, the two grown-up wizards had already finished their business, and they were reminiscing about the past. "If you want me to say Benny, it took me two vaults to settle the fox Fudge." Lucius stared at his hands. The wine glass in the bag, said with emotion.

"The past is over, and life must go on. Merlin keeps you alive, and you can live forever."

"That's right, Malfoy's 600-year inheritance can never be broken, and there can't be any problems! You, McLean, are lucky to have two people in the next generation."

"Actually, both his mother and I want to have another little daughter..." Benny scratched the back of his head shyly and unapologetically.

"..."

Lucius looked down at his empty wine glass, trying to spray his senior with the brandy he had just swallowed.

It really takes only three seconds to have love.

"Don't get cheap and act good. I know you are crazy about having two sons. How about it? Old Mr. McLean is also very happy! But... In the future, there will be one more little guy to spoil you. Don't you feel too much pressure? You You have to control yourself, pampering should be moderate, it's not good to spoil a child."

Malfoy taught me to spoil my child moderately? ? ?Benny seemed to have heard something funny, and immediately retorted: "Not as much as you dote on, I heard that you bought a candy factory to help your son collect all the cards? What are you doing... Chocolate frog? Tsk Tut tut!"

"It's all about making money anyway, so why not make my son happy. Xiaolong disturbed the whole family because of a broken card a while ago, but I don't have time to help him unpack chocolate frogs every day." Lucius smiled slightly and raised his hand. Raise your glass.

"Hey, it's in line with your rich and powerful style!"

"For inheritance and glory, for mission and journey!"

"For inheritance and glory, for mission and journey! Cheers."

In the evening, Lucius stayed to have dinner with Benny's family, and Lin Jiu prepared pure Chinese meals to entertain the guests.

The host and guest had a great time, and everyone was full of praise.

Draco was so cute and cute because of his previous admiration for Ping An, and he even helped Ivan peel the oranges in a friendly manner.

Of course, Draco seldom had the opportunity to get along with children younger than himself. Having had enough of his brother’s addiction in front of Ivan, he excitedly went home and encouraged his parents to add a little brother or sister to him. do not mention.

Grandpa went out early the next morning.Recently, my grandfather has always been mysterious, flipping through the thick classics from time to time, chanting words, as if he is doing a profound magic research.

Cyril didn't have a chance to peek at the adults' work, because he found that everyone was very busy, and even his mother often left early and returned late.

This day, Dad Benny simply sent him out of the house: "Go to your dean to read books. The family is too busy recently, and I can't take care of you." On the one hand, Cyril was a little excited because he could learn from the dean. On the one hand, he was angry because of his father's unabashed ruthless dislike.

Look, not even a decent excuse to make up!What is "I can't take care of you???" Can the meaning of expulsion be more obvious? !

Cyril carried a small schoolbag and a pigon, no, safely stepped into the fireplace at the professor's house.

For the first time, Professor Snape was shirtless, and was reading a book in the living room in a light, buttoned house coat.

The movement of the fireplace didn't make him look up at his students.

Cyril glanced at the professor whom he hadn't seen for more than a week, and always felt that the other's hair had grown again, um, it was still a little greasy.

"Make potions today. Make all the first six potions in the third grade textbook. Don't tell me you didn't bring the book."

"Bring it with you." Cyril took out Ping An in a desperate manner, and put it on the table like a dog's leg.

The boy who jumped to the basement poked his head out again: "Professor, am I the only one in the lab?"

Snape raised his eyelids, closed the book in his hand with a snap, stood up, and replied blankly, "I'm going down too, little troll."

The sound of "little monster" was soft and small, and Cyril, who was jumping in front of him, didn't hear his "nickname" at all.

"Good!"

In the underground laboratory, Snape was studying the potion subject in his hand, while Cyril was in the other corner brewing the potion according to the knowledge in the book, asking one or two questions from time to time, and there was harmony.

At the same time, Hogwarts Headmaster's Office.

Grandpa Lin Qi is setting up a gossip formation.

Dumbledore squatted beside him "in the way", passing tea and handkerchiefs from time to time.

"I found this from the classics at home. It's not counted as the Soul Chasing Curse, but it has the same origin as the Soul Chasing Curse." Mr. Lin explained to his old partner in a rambling manner.

"What's the use?" Lao Deng stroked his beard and asked with interest.

Mr. Lin showed a hesitant expression, and said: "It's used to find children. Whose child is lost, or scared out of the soul, commonly known as frightened, they all use this."

"..." Lao Deng froze, made an inscrutable expression, and nodded cooperatively.

"Okay, done. Let's try. Where's your crown? Here it is."

The two old men arranged everything and waited expectantly for the effect of the magic circle.

The crown was placed in the center of the magic circle, and as a beam of light hit, the Horcrux inlaid with sapphires slowly rose.

"I drew a quadrant on the magic circle, and you can see the movement of the crown after a while, and wherever it moves, the remaining Horcruxes will be there."

Lin Qi explained to Lao Deng in a low voice.

The two exchanged an expectant look and waited with bated breath.

After a while, the crown in mid-air began to vibrate as Mr. Lin expected. It swayed up and down, left and right, and finally fell back to the ground as if it was exhausted.

"..."

"..."

Mr. Lin coughed lightly, and analyzed solemnly: "This shows that there are two possibilities. First, there are too many of the same kind of crown, and it doesn't know which direction to go; or, this method is not feasible, and the soul fragments A soul that is not considered complete cannot be traced."

Dumbledore sighed, pinched the bridge of his nose, and nodded.

"I think, if this method doesn't work, I have to go to Kunlun to find the soul-hunting technique of the [-]th Classic." Mr. Lin touched his chin and said deeply.

"How long will it take, do you have an estimate?"

"Let's go back and forth for a month...if it goes well."

"Will it be dangerous? I don't know much about your place." Lao Deng was worried about his old buddy.

"It's okay, I think I will find a helper... Although it's not my intention to trouble the junior..." Mr. Lin touched the tip of his nose, took the purple sand teapot brought by Lao Deng, and the two old people stood up from the ground, in sync He made a hair-like movement—supporting his waist.

As I was getting older, I really couldn't stand the tossing, so I squatted for a while, and the old waist protested.

Putting away the crowns, the two old men returned to the sofa with moderate softness and backrest, and continued to communicate.

"I have made new progress on the Jinbei recently. To be precise, I have found a very suspicious candidate. I am thinking, maybe when you come back from Kunlun Mountain, with luck, I can already get the Jinbei." Dumbledore Lido stirred the teacup in hand and said.

"Oh? That's a good thing. I suggest that you don't act alone. I will take two people to follow suit. If you don't accept it, you can't do it!"

"I'm having this idea, and I think we may need the help of our young dean."

"Then let's settle this down. I'll go find Soul Chaser first. If you get the gold cup here, it's safe to act separately. You can pass this if you have something to do. You just need to write down what you want to say, and they will naturally find me. "

As he spoke, Mr. Lin took out a box of paper cranes newly made by Baizhi from his sleeve, and generously distributed them to his old partner.

"This is amazing and amazing!" Dumbledore looked at one of them in surprise and was full of praise.

In the evening, Mr. Lin told everyone his plan to go to Kunlun at the dinner table.

Sure enough, it was opposed by the whole family.

The first one to jump out was Lin Jiu: "Dad, what are you going to do at such an age, what are you looking for, Benny and I will go."

Comrade Xiaoben immediately jumped out to support his wife's proposal in an all-round way.

"I'll go with you." Bai Zhi stated lightly and without doubt.

"You stay at home to watch your grandson, don't follow along, you don't know that you can't eat well and sleep well along the way!" Mr. Lin was not happy anymore, and began to persuade his wife who was even more stubborn than himself.

"Dad, don't you feel relieved to leave it to us!" Lin Jiu obviously didn't give in, and he was on par with his parents in terms of stubbornness.

"This is something I need to go to get it myself. It's useless for you to go. The old masters of Kunlun know me but don't know you."

"Then let's go together, you can't refuse."

"Grandpa, I haven't been to the current Kunlun yet, so take me with you too! I promise not to cause trouble!" Cyril watched the commotion without thinking it was a big deal, and anxiously wanted to get involved.

"Go, go, don't interrupt the children when adults talk!"

"Da! Da da!" Seeing his brother standing up, Yiwen joined the discussion "enthusiastically".

For a while, the table was full of voices, and it was very lively.

"Okay! Don't quarrel anymore, just follow my decision!" Mr. Lin's head hurt from the noise, and he slapped the table directly.