Throw down the snake ancestor

Salazar didn't feel anything on this side, he withdrew his eyes and ate the breakfast in front of him.As for Lucius' scrutiny, he did not respond.As a child, you must have a little curiosity.For a stranger who suddenly lives in your own home, it would be strange if you don't look at it.

After breakfast, knowing that Lucius was inconvenient to talk in Salazar, Abra drove Lucius back to the room like a herd of sheep: "Lucius, go back to the room and do your homework."

The corner of Lucius' mouth twitched, he will be bored if he stays in the room like this for almost a day, okay?

But seeing Abra's expression, Lucius wisely kept silent.Forget it, let's go back to the room and do homework, he doesn't want to copy the Malfoy family rules a hundred times, it will be exhausting.

Salazar touched Ansair, who was lying on the dining table, so sleepy that he could only yawn, his heart ached: "Ansair, you know your current situation, right?"

Ansair nodded softly up and down, and looked at Salazar with half-closed eyes in a daze: "Is it the same symptom as it was a thousand years ago?"

"Yes, but there were no other symptoms after taking the medicine for various reasons a thousand years ago, but now," Salazar looked at Ansair seriously, "maybe there will be symptoms that didn't happen a thousand years ago."

Salazar told Ansair so bluntly that he was not asking Ansair to make his own choice, but to make Ansair prepare in his heart.No matter what, Salazar would not let Ansair sleep forever like this.

Ansair worked hard to concentrate and opened his eyes, looking at Salazar with an emotion of trust and dependence: "Teacher, I will listen to you."

Salazar took a deep breath, stood up and hugged Ansair in his arms, and walked towards the room: "Don't worry, Ansel, if you don't wake up, I will stay with you."

"Teacher?" A dazed Ansair grabbed Salazar's clothes with his claws, not quite understanding the meaning of Salazar's words.

"It's okay." Salazar lowered his head and rubbed Ansair's forehead, "The teacher won't let you have anything." Absolutely not.

Salazar put Ansair on the bed, and Abra walked up after him. Seeing Salazar take out a bottle of potion from his arms, his heart tightened slightly.

"Dean," Abra stood behind Salazar and asked nervously, "Do you need me to do something?"

Salazar shook his head, sat on the edge of the bed, helped Ansair to sit up, and pulled out the cork of the potion bottle with his teeth: "Not yet, you go out first, I will call you when I need you of."

Abra didn't say anything, and left the room silently.Because he knew that as long as Salazar was around, nothing would happen to Ansair.

"Ansair, wake up, drink this bottle of medicine before going to sleep." Salazar let Ansair lean on his shoulder, and said softly.

Ansair opened his eyes in a daze, and wanted to reach for it, but Salazar pressed it down: "I'll feed you, drink it obediently."

Ansair just took a sip, and almost didn't spit it out. The smell comparable to Coptis chinensis stimulated Ansier's buds, making Ansier wake up a little bit.

Ansair turned his head, stuck out his tongue and refused to drink: "Teacher, it's so bitter, why don't you drink it?"

"No way," Salazar told Ansair to turn his head away, threatening and inducing with sweet words (?), "I just kept sleeping like this without drinking, and when Ansel fell asleep, I'll go back to a thousand years ago so you can't find him." .”

"Hmm..." Hearing this, Ansair turned his head aggrieved, and said weakly, "I'll drink, but the teacher is not allowed to go to that stinky lion!!"

Salazar was speechless, why did he go to the old lion when he had nothing to do?However, as long as Ansair can drink it, it doesn't matter what he says.

"Ok, okay, as long as you drink this bottle of potion, Ansel, I will listen to you." Salazar said reassuringly, and brought the potion to Ansair's mouth.

Ansair muttered in a low voice: "This disease is the same, how come the taste of the millennium is much better than now..."

Salazar smiled helplessly after hearing this. Thousands of years ago, there was an extra dose of potion, which slightly improved the taste of the potion, but now...

"So much talk, if you talk any more, I'll let you drink two bottles!" Salazar said in a slightly harsh tone with the idea of ​​drinking early, suffering early, and early relief.

"Okay, okay, I didn't say no to drinking, what are you doing with such a big temper?" Ansair puffed up, supported Salazar's hand holding the potion with his hand, and directly poured the potion into it all at once. into his stomach.

Drinking too fast, causing Ansair to choke, coughing uncontrollably in Salazar's arms, Sarah looked at this pitiful look and felt distressed: "What are you drinking so fast? No one will compete with you for a drink."

The coughing gradually subsided, and Ansair felt sleepy as he lay in Salazar's arms.The upper eyelid kept fighting with the lower eyelid, and the voice was weak like the cry of a newborn kitten: "Drink it like this, it won't be bitter..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell asleep directly in Salazar's arms.Salazar carefully let Ansair lie down, and sat on the edge of the bed to take care of him, for fear that something unexpected would happen to Ansier, in case he was too late to beware.

The entire room was immersed in silence, only the breathing of Ansair and Salazar echoed in the room intertwined.Salazar held Ansair's right hand with both hands, and his heart gradually calmed down.Squinting his eyes slightly, sharp eyes burst out.No one can take Ansair's life away, not even Merlin!

Salazar just sat there, motionless like a statue, a lifeless statue.

A few hours passed, Ansair's body suddenly became icy cold, his blushing face turned pale now, his lips were trembling constantly, and his lips had begun to turn purple.

Salazar hurriedly aligned his palms with Ansair's, and carefully transported the magic power towards Ansier's body, fearing that Ansier's magic power was not enough to resist the effects of the potion. chill.

"Teacher...it's so hot..." Ansair, who hadn't woken up, said inadvertently, causing Salazar's eyes to widen in surprise.

So hot?How can this be!Salazar touched Ansair's palm, it was so cold that it was about to freeze, how could it be hot.However, Salazar's eyes stopped on Ansair's forehead, and the pea-sized sweat had condensed into small ice particles before it could flow down.Let Salazar, who is familiar with a lot of black magic, not know what's going on at this time.

There is no way to freeze like this, Salazar gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to hug Ansair who was lying on the bed as he thought, and walked to the bathroom and kicked the door of the bathroom open.A silent wand filled the bath with water and there was a slight chill.

Salazar stripped off Ansair's clothes and put them in the bathtub, then quickly took off his own clothes, stepped into the bathtub and held Ansair in his arms.He didn't dare to cast a warming spell on himself, for fear of any impact.

In the cold pool, holding the same cold Ansair in his arms, Salazar gritted his teeth and persisted, his body trembling uncontrollably from time to time.

When Salazar felt that he was about to form a big ice sculpture, he found that the temperature in the pool was rising rapidly, and the coldness of Ansair's body was gradually increasing.Not long after, the temperature in the pool had risen to normal. At this moment, Salazar also felt that Ansair's body was also increasing in temperature at a slow rate.

At this time, Ansair stopped saying "so hot", and leaned against Salazar's arms without moving, and just fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Salazar breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had made the right bet. If he used the heat to fight against the coldness on the surface of Ansair's body and the heat in his body, it is estimated that Ansier would not be able to wake up completely now.

Salazar carefully pulled Ansair out of his arms and leaned against the wall of the pool, walked out of the bath, directly used a spell to remove the water droplets on his body, and put on his clothes at a speed that could be regarded as the speed of light .Regardless of getting his clothes wet with water, he carried the wet Ansair out, and carefully wiped off the water droplets on Ansier's body with a dry and soft towel.

After putting on the pajamas for Ansair, he walked out of the bathroom and put Ansair on the bed.Touching Ansair who had returned to normal temperature, Salazar took a deep breath, and finally solved the big problem in his heart.

After such a toss by Ansair, Salazar, who is in good health and has never been sick before, has a gorgeous cold...

The blockage of the nose caused the tears to turn red, and a big rabbit Salazar was born... Although I really wanted to stay here to take care of Ansair, but the cold virus came at an untimely time, and Salazar was afraid Contagion of the cold to Ansier made Ansier's danger level add one more point.Helpless, Salazar had no choice but to call Abra to change shifts.

Abra was well arranged. As early as when Salazar lived in Malfoy Manor to brew potions, Abra ordered the house elves in the manor to obey Salazar's arrangements.

Salazar rubbed his nose, which had turned red, and shouted in a low voice, "Dome!"

A rag elf wearing the Malfoy family crest instantly appeared in front of Salazar, bent deeply, his head almost touching the ground: "Dear guest, what are your orders?"

"Go and call your master, Abraxas Malfoy." Wanted to sneeze, but didn't dare