[HP] Daddy's Little Prince

Finally, the fusion between the Horcruxes began.After working hard for several days, Dumbledore finally got this done before the final match. He and Gellert were lying in the medical wing, their hands tightly held together.

"Okay, I'm going to start." Madam Pomfrey looked at Snape who was standing beside the other bed, "Severus, I'll count one, two, three, you take out a piece of Gellert's meat, I take out a piece of Albus's flesh, and the movements must be synchronized, and the flesh must be taken out at the same time." She continued, "Remus, you and Sirius— Sirius, you must do the same as Remus, you two One where they both squirt blood at the same time, remember?"

"Yes." Sirius nodded nervously, he had never done such an exciting thing.

Of course, such a bloody scene is not suitable for young people to see, so Harry and Prince were sent to No. 12, Grimmauld Place to stay for two days. As for how Rickreacher will ask about "" Little Master Regulus", then it is not a problem.

Besides, in the medical wing, everyone has made full preparations for this fusion. Madam Pomfrey also specially separated a small private room for Dumbledore and Grindelwald—very good, everyone All focused on waiting for her order.

"One!" Madam Pomfrey picked up the silver knife with Snape, the knife had been sterilized, and the blade was fast.

"Two!" The two knives were placed on the chests of the two old men. It was cold and uncomfortable, but it didn't matter. They both drank painkillers and had blood-enriching potions in their mouths.

"Three!" The knife cut down smoothly, and just above the heart, took off two pieces of three centimeters square, and then began to bleed, Remus quickly reacted, and Sirius immediately sprinkled the topical hemostatic agent on it, This made the two old guys less painful-in fact, they were not in pain at all, because they had already lost their pain sensation after drinking analgesic medicine, and it took about half an hour to recover.

Putting the two pieces of meat together, Snape immediately took out a huge mithril cauldron and threw them in, then set up the cauldron in the hospital wing and started to boil what was needed - meat, and blood, and then It was a resurrection grass that Grindelwald and Dumbledore cultivated with magic power, and then put in some proper things—even Mandrakes—and then stirred in the normal order.It has to be said that he inherited the Prince family and obtained this miraculous recipe, oh, it should be said that he got a lot of miraculous recipes.

There was no heat, but the potion was boiling.When the seventh bubble popped, Snape threw the two Horcruxes into it.

Calm returned to the Crucible.

Pick up the stirring rod again and start stirring, three times clockwise, half a circle counterclockwise, repeat seven times, the crucible boils again, add two bottles of silver things after 3 minutes, throw it in, the crucible returns to calm again, boiling potion Gone, in the cauldron, was a plump baby, staring around with big eyes.

Great, successful.

The baby looks to be only two or three months old, round and interesting, with a pair of beautiful big eyes that are actually azure blue, completely belonging to the ranks of blond hair and blue eyes, but I can't tell who it looks like yet.

The wounds on the two old guys had healed long ago. They stood quietly watching the completion of the magic. When the baby appeared, Dumbledore couldn't restrain his excitement at all. He rubbed the corners of his eyes and moved Nose, as if you've never seen a baby before.

This is Percival.

Everyone was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Grindelwald went to pick up the baby, carefully so as not to break his hands and feet, they were not sure if he had any memories of the past, but from this moment on, the baby belonged to him and Albus, He wasn't Tom Marvolo Riddle, and he wasn't a Horcrux.

When Grindelwald handed the child to Dumbledore very carefully, the baby slapped Dumbledore's nose, which made his nose that was not straight even more crooked. It was really interesting!The boy laughed loudly, and his two fleshy short legs began to dangle. One small paw grabbed the old devil's face and pulled it out, and the other small paw grabbed the old principal's beard and pulled it out.

I really want to shout cheers—this is Madam Pomfrey's heartfelt voice, and she is very relieved.

"Oh! Be good, be good... Oh, Percival, be good, let go of father's beard..." Dumbledore was not at all shameless, and the fact that he was a father at the age of more than 100 made him elated, "Oh, what do you say?" Should I shave off my beard? It's also younger?" He raised his face and looked at these former students, who witnessed the birth of their children, oh, it's too outrageous!

"I think you can try to cut them off." Grindelwald cheered on, "Oh, Percival, Daddy, come on, give me a kiss!" Well, it's not just the old headmaster Old face, these two guys with a combined age of more than [-] years, don't care what others think - maybe they will think they are old and strong? !

The little baby is called Percival, and he has nothing to do with the shamelessness of the two old guys now, and the care of his natural blood makes him not dislike these two old fathers. Seeing the old devil king give him a "baji" kiss, he smeared the old headmaster's face with saliva.

What a happy family!

"It looks... very good." Padfoot secretly tugged on Moon's face. He had been watching Harry and Snape with Prince, and he didn't feel so...comfortable, because boys grow up After you get married, you will be very noisy. Although Prince is not in your list of noisy people, he is still more lively than ordinary girls, so coupled with the kind of tossing method he used when he was a child, Sirius always feels that having a child is a kind of torture. , but now... it doesn't look bad - yes, at least the little prince will have Snape's blood, so he loves potions, even if he doesn't make trouble, this is terrible in Sirius' eyes... although he Loves to play with her... Well, believe me, Padfoot understands rattle differently.

"Ask for one," Remus whispered into his ear, "We asked Severus for that drug, and he'll give it."

"Then... you have to swear not to smile so kindly at Nymphadora." Sirius clearly still had this to heart.

"Hey, she's your niece!" Mr. Werewolf rolled his eyes helplessly, "Okay, I swear, we'll register for marriage tomorrow."

"I'm assuming you two haven't forgotten—the danger is approaching." Snape snorted, he couldn't tolerate Gryffindor's expression of love regardless of the occasion.

"Yes, yes, Severus, I think the danger will pass one day." Remus smiled and dispelled Snape's sense of crisis, "After we have a child , will be very busy, so it’s not bad to relax and plan a little bit now, isn’t it?” In other words, when they have a child, he will use the child to drag Sirius so that he has no time and energy To trouble him and Harry - what a roundabout way of talking.Snape could only snort again, heavily - when he regained his sanity, this wolf was much more useful than a big dog's brain.

Hearing Remus's suggestion, Snape weighed it in his heart. Indeed, this question is worth spending a little time on for comparison—very good. As for the materials, the Black family will definitely be willing to provide them, so it's not a problem at all. Sorry, it's a good deal, at least it buys quiet.

Little Percival didn't seem happy when someone was not looking at him, so he let out a "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss shooting" than he let his old devil daddy bring him to Snape , Then, the meaty paw patted the potion master, maybe to express his gratitude?

Or we are all wrong!

Percival expressed great interest in the series of buttons on Snape's chest, he spat "Puff puff puff", then looked at those metal buttons wet with his saliva, and laughed. Lean forward and back together.

"Ha, I just said he's not likable!" Sirius sneered from the sidelines - which caught Percival's attention, and the little guy arched his little ass again, and then his daddy put it on again. He brought him to Sirius, this guy was very dazzlingly dressed, the golden and red patterns outlined lion patterns one after another on the black robe, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was Gryffindor, "Bah! Poof! Pfft!" The little guy spit at those patterns, but it made Sirius amused, he likes such a quiet kid—well, this guy has a different brain from others, and his standards are different from others—so He stretched out his hand to hug him, the soft and fleshy little guy, no matter how attractive he is, let alone Dumbledore's son, he must be a lively little lion!

Percival put his two calves on Sirius's hands in a very face-saving manner, and then moved his little butt. Before Sirius had any reaction, he even more face-savingly left a bubble of boy's urine for this man who looked very ugly. The arrogant guy then quickly retracted his calf and returned to his daddy's arms.

Daddy was overjoyed, his son was so smart, but Daddy felt so sorry that he had to give Sirius another one as soon as he had given Snape a "clean up".

"How interesting!" Grindelwald smiled and sent his son back to the old father's arms, "Look at how smart he is, he knows how to spit on others, and he knows how to spit on others, but he didn't spit His fathers!"

Is that something to brag about too? !

Snape thought these two old guys were crazy - of course, he didn't think that his own Prince was so good in his eyes, no, very, very good, no one could compare to him!

When Harry returned to Hogwarts after the weekend, he saw two old men wandering around a little baby, but unfortunately, the little baby didn't give them any face at all, so it was okay to cry.

"Oh!" Prince rushed over, "It's Percival! I've seen pictures of his baby!"

Percival?Harry stared wide-eyed at the crying baby. He couldn't imagine how his old headmaster could talk to the old devil... er... this child?It's like sleeping all night and coming out early the next morning to have a baby? !The corners of Harry's mouth twitched, all his thoughts showed on his face, and Snape, who took these expressions into his eyes, also twitched the corners of his mouth, as for the two old fathers?They didn't care about anything, they just focused on finding the reason for the child's crying.

"Is he hungry?" Harry made his point seriously. "You see, his diaper is not wet."

"But I just gave him milk in the morning." Grindelwald retorted, he had never taken care of the child at all.

"Oh, that's not okay, the baby needs to be fed every two hours! Gail, didn't you say he had eaten it! Well, you said morning!" Dumbledore quickly took out his cream cake, he thought Butter is a food that can replace milk.

"Stop!" Snape hurried over to snatch the cake and threw it aside—since he knew he was going to have a son, he had looked up a lot of information about it, and forced Harry to read it with him. Lynce would join in, "You'll choke him, Albus!"

It's crazy!

Finally, the two old dads finally learned that their Percival can't drink milk, and they need to drink warm goat's milk every two hours, and they have to help them do some moderate "exercises", such as stretching. arm or something.

"This is really troublesome." Dumbledore almost made his beard useless. During these two days, he couldn't even sleep well. "Oh, I really admire Molly, she raised seven children!"

But it's clear that older dads aren't going to throw their kids in the care of a parenting specialist, they seem to be just complaining, but they're actually enjoying it - but if danger comes, handing their kids over to a specialist for a few days is a no-brainer way of doing.

After a toss for almost a day—except for class time, Harry was almost in the principal’s office helping to take care of the children. He felt that he had to familiarize himself with the steps first, and because Prince saw such an interesting Percival, he also stayed at home. So-called helping activities are held in the principal's office.

When the crisis is approaching, a baby is simply Merlin's best gift.

While everyone was teasing Percival in a hurry, the third game was coming.