Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

"Professor, don't worry! The next duel with Hufflepuff will definitely be faster than today!" Cyril regained his blood in a second, and followed Professor Snape's footsteps.

When the two walked to the principal's office, Wai Gong was sharing the snacks brought back from Kunlun with Dumbledore.Seeing his grandson coming over, he immediately stuffed him with a bag of dense Mao Mao Guo.

"Here, I just picked it. It tastes very good." The grandfather stroked his grandson's hairy head lovingly, and continued with relief: "Not bad, not bad, he's grown up! He's almost as tall as me."

"Thank you, grandpa! Dad, Mom, you are here too!" Cyril turned around and greeted her parents with a hug.

"Baby, what's the matter with your face?" Lin Jiu gently touched a small scratch on Xi Ruier's face.

"I was rubbed by the Quaffle in today's game. Madam Pomfrey has applied ointment to me, and I'm fine. She said that there won't even be a scar." Cyril turned her face indifferently.

"I heard you won the game this morning?" Benny asked relaxedly.

"Yes! It's done in 45 minutes, 230:30. Against Gryffindor." The last few words were bitten very clearly, "Nice job!"

The father and son looked at each other and smiled, showing identical white teeth.

"Hehe, it's good to be young! Cyril's performance today is really great, Hogwarts is proud to have a batsman like you! Now that we are all here, let's start!" Deng Bullido stood up at the right time, clapped his hands happily, and attracted everyone's attention.

"Today, I called everyone here because I have two pieces of good news to tell you. One is mine, and the other is Lao Lin's."

Dumbledore went back behind the desk, took out a dragonhide pocket from a drawer, and poured out a golden cup from it.

"As you can see, the Hufflepuff Gold Cup." The old man introduced calmly.

The cup, which should have been shining golden to symbolize goodness and harvest, is now gray, just like the previous crown, looking dirty and lifeless.

Cyril, who is extremely sensitive to soul and spiritual power, felt a pain like goosebumps.

"Of course, good news also comes with bad news. I'm sorry, but this has indeed been confirmed to be a Horcrux. Some of our conjectures have been confirmed." Dumbledore curled his lips regretfully.

"Next, there is news about Lao Lin. Lao Lin, you have worked hard this journey, come and tell us."

"We went to Kunlun Mountain this time and asked for the soul-hunting technique from Elder Baihu. Actually, I decided to go with Wu Thirty, but my family was worried, so I just went as a family. Although it took a long time to go back and forth. It was longer than I expected, but the result is good. We found that we couldn’t track broken souls in the previous soul-hunting technique. But after several months of research with Elder White Fox, we improved it. I think the improved spell now, At least it can be determined that there are several of the same kind and where the general direction is."

Mr. Lin stroked his beard, his eyes drifted away, as if he was still recalling the experiences of the past few months.

"That's really great! When can we use this spell?" Dumbledore smiled happily at the progress and asked.

"Anytime, but there is a condition. About the condition of the person who casts the spell."

"Oh?" Everyone held their breath because of Grandpa Lin Qi's words.

"This person must stand in the very center of the entire Tai Chi eight trigrams diagram, commanding the entire magic circle in a position that looks like an eye but not an eye. Only in this way can the spell be carried out." Lin Qi took out a pure white folding fan from his sleeve, Unfolded and fanned the wind, and continued to speak: "The position of the eyes is not the eyes, that is to say, there will be a version of yin and half yang. Our white fox clan has a yin body for generations, it will definitely not work, and your Western magicians belong to the pure yang body... So..." Grandpa frowned fiercely when he said this.

"That's why I have to come." Cyril understood it, and stood up without any fluctuation in expression.

"En." Old Master Lin responded in a low voice, without refuting his grandson's words.

"Maybe there are such mixed-race children, but they are too few. At present, it seems that my grandson is indeed the most suitable. But, my good grandson, you haven't practiced spells recently, let alone such advanced spells, we all Very worried!"

"Grandpa, what kind of spell are you going to use? Maybe I can try it."

Mr. Lin looked at his grandson who was particularly persistent in his eyes, hesitated for a long time, and said softly: "After drawing qi into the body, a spell that is about to refine qi and transform into a god, can you do it?"

"Grandpa, please tell me the formula, if it works, at least try it."

"Nonsense! How can you just try it if you want to try it! If the backlash destroys your foundation, it will be all over." Seeing his grandson's persistence, Mr. Lin felt mixed joy and sorrow, and was also a little anxious.

"I'll tell you the truth, Grandpa. I've been practicing the formulas I wrote down in the inheritance recently, and I've realized a little bit. I'm not overly optimistic or blindly confident." Cyril's expression was unprecedentedly solemn and serious. Snape Sitting aside silently with everyone, watching the son, grandson and grandson talking.

"Oh? Are you still practicing? It's really not easy. Let me know how far you have practiced!" Master Lin was very surprised when he heard what Xi Ruier said.In his eyes, although his grandson is well-behaved, soft and cute, and occasionally mischievous and clever, he is definitely not the type of person who actively learns spells, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

"I have already practiced the spells of the two major departments of water and fire, and learned some elixir. I am learning from thunder, wind, earth and soul."

"Then if this is the case, you can try it. But promise me that if there is a problem, you will stop!"

"Ok!"

Dumbledore chose the location of the magic circle on a large roof above the principal's office. It has a wide view and few people pay attention to it. It is a good location.

Mr. Lin took his daughter to draw the magic circle together, while Xi Ruier, his father and the professor, familiarized themselves with the formulas that his grandfather had just written for him.

Probably because of studying hard recently, even the unfamiliar formulas in his hands look familiar.Cyril followed the prompts and made a few more moves, and the other side was ready and ready to start at any time.

This evening the boy wore a short-sleeved shirt and tucked it into his suit pants, looking as tall and straight as a small pine tree.Standing in the middle of the magic circle, facing the evening breeze, he seemed to have some momentum. The two fish eyes on the Eight Diagrams, Yin Fish and Yang Fish at his feet respectively placed a crown and a golden cup. Cyril I'm not nervous at the moment, maybe it's because I have been frantically studying spells recently for the professor's marking problem, but I have a little confidence and an eager mood when standing in the middle of the magic circle.Making a raised gesture in a decent manner, Cyril followed the train of thought while doing the prescribed movements according to the instructions he had seen before, chanting formulas in his mouth.

As he began to read, the wind suddenly picked up.Slowly the sky above his head also changed color, a dark blue mixed with bright purple clouds hovered above his head like a vortex, and it was getting lower and lower, as if it was going to suck Cyril and the magic circle into it .

Benny, who was already familiar with his wife and the spellcasting family, stopped fussing over the scene effect comparable to a Hollywood blockbuster, and stood quietly watching with his wife.But Professor Snape felt that he couldn't stand at this moment.

He was very worried that a thunder would fall in the next second and chop the little giant monster into pieces, or that the unreliable little giant monster would disappear immediately after a gust of wind blew by.But looking at his family members, including the unfathomable grandfather, all looking calm and breezy, I feel that I am a little nervous, and even feel that the empathy of an old mother like myself is a little funny and inexplicable.

At the moment, Cyril doesn't care about the mentality of the people outside the magic circle. He is wholeheartedly trying to guide the mana from his fingers into the two objects in the fish's eyes. He needs to spend a lot of effort to activate them, preferably Let them resonate to complete the next steps.

This is also a critical step in the entire spell.He struggled to draw the mana out of his body and slowly sent it to his arms. He could feel the messy but vigorous power in his body, just like when he was studying in the dormitory every night. Sometimes it was strong and sometimes weak, but it was full of vitality. Good control.

It would be great if there is some medium that can relieve it... However, the inheritance of the White Fox Clan, including the elders, has never said that they can find something to relieve... Cyril's forehead began to seep layer after layer of cold sweat. The back, including the entire shirt, was soaked with sweat.

Tried again, this time the mana had reached the crook of the forearm, but the stamina was a bit lacking, and Cyril felt that he could not hold on.At the same time, he also knew that the consequences of this situation would be dire, that is what grandpa called backlash... The magic power would hit his internal organs all at once, so he had to persevere!

Mr. Lin frowned slowly, Lin Jiu also tightly grasped her husband's hand, Snape had already taken another step forward, and everyone felt the oppressive and tense atmosphere.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Cyril's mind!

medium!

The White Fox Clan doesn't have a mediator, but he does!He is not only a descendant of the white fox clan, he is also a descendant of wizards!The white wand cover on his arm (how many people still remember this thing? It was given by the professor! Knock on the blackboard!) suddenly appeared, and the boy instantly pulled out his wand with his left hand and pointed upwards, and a thunder exploded in the sky.

"Boom!" All the people present were shocked by the movement!

The two horcruxes on the fisheye rose from the ground and began to glow and revolved around Cyril, slowly forming two dazzling halos. The light became stronger and stronger, and the people around had to squint their eyes.

If anyone looks up from the bottom of the castle at this time, they will definitely think that someone is playing with fireworks on the roof (if they have played), and the fireworks are thrown in circles in their hands, throwing two fireworks that sometimes overlap and sometimes disperse. aperture.

After a while, the thunder subsided, and the light gradually weakened. Everyone was pleasantly surprised to find that two streams of light merged into the top of Cyril's wand from the two Horcruxes, and then five stripes of uneven thickness came out from the tip of the wand. Wire.