Childhood sweethearts are magic sticks [Comprehensive Yingmei]

'This is the price you pay for offending the gods. '

"Ah……"

While stirring the potion, Black Ruth recalled the words Loki left to herself before leaving.Although she had searched all the information about Loki before she made the potion, it was confirmed that he is really a god, and that he really has unpredictable powerful strength and treasures.

But she still couldn't treat Loki with a serious attitude.

Every time he thinks of the mysterious words he said before he left, Hei Ruth can't help but laugh out loud.

"No, I must hold back this time. Ha——!" She took a deep breath, and then expelled it deeply, "Huh——!"

"After all, there's not much left...well, there aren't many bramble mints left."

Black Ruth tried her best to keep her hand holding the wand steady. In order to brew this pot of potion, she had spent a whole night.But because it takes a long time to brew this pot of potion, and he can't leave the crucible for a second, so at the last moment, Hei Ruth will be distracted.

The person who often wanders into thoughts is the god who is not scary in terms of appearance or divine power. Hei Ruth can't help but laugh when thinking of the look he was looking forward to before leaving.

This results in 'stirring the crucible three times clockwise along the edge of the potion with a 'stirring stick', and then three times counterclockwise, the hand must be steady. ' In the last step, she always laughed until her hands trembled.

A lot of potions were wasted for this, and a lot of time was wasted.

Seeing that the sky outside the window has gradually turned pale, and the moonless night has been repulsed by the light shining from all directions, Hei Ruth concentrated all her attention, and the mobile phone on the ground beside her was "buzzing". She didn't care about the sound, she just threw herself into the crucible in front of her.

"Stir clockwise three times first..."

She murmured words, and the wand stuck to the edge of the cauldron, driving some of the dross that had solidified on the edge, and dropped it back into the pot.The black concoction faded to a minty green as she stirred her wand clockwise.

With each swirl of her wand, the green grew thicker.

——Because an open flame must be used to boil potions, even after returning to the No-Maj world, Ruth couldn't just find an iron pot or stainless steel pot to replace it, and still had to use the thick and clumsy crucible.

Fortunately, the wizarding world invented a collapsible and weightless cauldron. Otherwise, with Ruth's arm strength, she would not even be able to bring the cauldron home from school.

——And because no matter what kind of potion is extremely corrosive during the brewing process, wizards are more willing to use their own magical powers than to buy expensive 'crystal stirring sticks'. Corrupted wand to stir.

"Buzz-!"

The mobile phone on the ground vibrated again, Hei Ruth couldn't help frowning slightly, Merlin bless these text messages were not sent by one person, if so many text messages were sent to her by the same person, Hei Ruth might not be able to restrain herself The urge to block the other party.

After all, it's only six o'clock in the morning!Those text messages have been ringing endlessly since she started making the pot of potion in front of her. What kind of unqualified people would disturb others in such a way in such an early morning.

"Then, stir counterclockwise three times..."

Hei Ruth didn't pay too much attention to the rude sender, after all, she was only one step away from finishing the potion. At this time, it doesn't matter whether it's 'angry' or 'happy'. Any mood can easily affect her technique, and it may also affect the potion's potency.

She must use the most stable state of mind, the most peaceful mood, to stir this pot of mint green potion.

As Black Ruth read out the words, her wand also slowly began to stir counterclockwise from the 'stirring mark' of the crucible.Similarly, with her stirring action, the potion in the crucible changed drastically again.

The pot of mint-green concoction turned purple-pink.

Every time her wand turns counterclockwise, the liquid in the crucible changes color every time, until she finishes stirring the last turn, and after the wand stops firmly at the 'stirring mark', the purple-pink potion is rendered With mother-of-pearl luster.

As Heluth pulled out the wand against the edge of the crucible, a spiraling steam carried a unique smell and rushed towards her.

'Smell of sunlight, sweat, tights material, and...'

After pouring the potion into the crystal bottle, Hei Ruth took a deep breath intoxicated, her eyes became a little blurred.

'The smell of Peter's hair. '

After realizing that her sanity had been taken astray by the potion, Heluth reacted very quickly, and she immediately blocked the mouth of the crystal bottle with the bottle stopper in her other hand.

The smell permeating the basement was reduced by half in an instant, which allowed her to breathe for a while. You must know that she was only surrounded by "Peter's breath" just now, and she felt as if she was held tightly in Peter's arms. It seemed to be against Peter's chest.

After all, her nostrils were filled with everything: the smell of sweat mixed with the material of his tights.

That was the smell she would smell whenever Peter carried her home after a fight.

"The love potion is finally ready."

Facing the soft white light coming in from the window, Hei Ruth observed the color of the potion in the crystal bottle.

——transparent, no residue, no accumulation.

This is the standard of a superior potion. Obviously, this bottle of potion in her hand has reached the standard of 'perfection', without any deviation or deviation.

The 'love potion' is powerful, although it cannot create true love, it can bring a strong sense of obsession to the user.

Therefore, Hei Ruth can guarantee that such a bottle of "love potion" with "perfect workmanship", as long as Peter takes a small sip from his lips, he will fall in love with herself and cannot extricate himself.

Brew the 'Love Potion', this is the first thing 'Another Ruth' does after waking up.It was also because of this that when she was brewing the potion, she would laugh frequently when she thought of Loki.

fling in teeth.

"So what if it's a god? What if it has the power to control the mind?"

Black Ruth easily hummed the words into a song, she put the crystal bottle in the pocket of her denim shorts (she changed the inconvenient pajamas into casual clothes before making the potion), and bent over again It rang endlessly on the ground, and picked up the phone that finally stopped vibrating at this moment.

"Isn't he still unable to understand the human heart in the end? He really overestimated the evil heart of human beings."

Hei Ruth shook her head, and opened the lock screen of the phone with Peter's photo, she sighed and muttered something in a low voice.

"The worst idea that guy thinks is to snatch Peter away from that blonde girl. He's so worthless and timid..."

In fact, when brewing the 'Love Potion', Heiluth could guess how 'that guy' would refute her if he saw this scene.

"What Peter likes is not me, but Gwen. I can't snatch him away when he already has his heart, and besides... he doesn't like me at all, how can I snatch him away." '

Cowardly, uninteresting, with useless kindness.

In the end I wronged myself.

"So what if you don't like it?"

Black Ruth couldn't understand the thoughts of 'that guy' at all, maybe if that guy could perceive her, he wouldn't be able to understand her actions like this.

"Like is nothing but a mood."

"Since you have been exposed to magic, and since you have been a wizard, don't forget your ability... Why do you have to twist and turn so many things that can be solved with magic? Is it interesting to have a heart so sour that it can drip vinegar?"

Black Ruth spurned White Ruth.

[You have 23 unread text messages, two missed calls, and one unconnected video call. ]

After opening the lock screen, Hei Ruth was taken aback, but when she found that all the information came from 'Tony Stark', she looked at the exclamation about her divination, and then thought of In order to make this pot of 'love potion', I have already spent all the divination fees that Steve left her tonight.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Hei Ruth's heart.

"Who makes you so unlucky, so many messages are really sent by you alone."

Her red lips were slightly raised, and a sly gleam flashed in her black eyes.Accompanied by this mischievous smile, her white fingers quickly tapped the keyboard on the phone screen, replying to the dozens of unread letters.

**

The school starts at 07:30, and usually at [-]:[-], Peter will get out of bed.

Relying on his ability to fly over walls and walls without worrying about traffic jams, let alone squeezing trains, Peter is never afraid of whether he will be late. Even though there is only half an hour left before class, he still washes up slowly and then goes downstairs yawning.

"Aunt May, are waffles for breakfast today?"

Peter hadn't even walked to the dining room yet, but when he opened the bedroom door, he smelled the scent of custard.The aroma was tangy, and at the thought that he could squeeze cream or eat it with honey, the worms in Peter's stomach immediately rushed to his throat.

Peter, who was extremely hungry, jumped up and suddenly appeared in front of the dining table. Although he speeded up his rush to the dining table because of his greed, Peter still decided to enjoy the breakfast slowly.

Perhaps Aunt May's cooking skills are not good, and other foods are more or less unsatisfactory, but waffles are different.Aunt May's waffles are definitely the best waffles on Queen Street, comparable to the sandwiches made by the supermarket around the corner.

And even if he was late, Peter didn't worry about it. At worst, he would climb over the wall from the back door of the school. His speed was so fast that even the surveillance cameras couldn't capture his face.

"Good morning, Peter."

Originally everything was perfectly planned by Peter, but when he sat down at the dining table, Ruth startled him by making a sudden noise and almost fell off the chair.

Peter, who was full of breakfast, didn't notice Ruth who was already sitting at the table. He even found the half-cut waffles on the table, but he couldn't find Ruth who moved the waffles to the plate with a fork.

He quickly stabilized the table, pretending to be calm and greeted Ruth who was having breakfast.

"Good morning, Ruth."

Peter lowered his head and secretly observed Ruth who was pouring cream on the waffles out of the corner of his eye. He was a little shy.

It seemed that it was because he saw Ruth's photo before going to bed, or maybe it was because Ruth was so beautiful under the moonlight. In short, after he fell into a deep sleep, his brain didn't stop working all night.

He had three dreams, each with Ruth in it.

—or maybe Ruth is the only one in every dream.

The first dream was of Ruth when she was a child, pulling him to smile sweetly at him, and acting like a baby to him.

The second dream is that Ruth lost her magic, crying loudly to Spider-Man on the street corner.

The third dream is Ruth under the moonlight last night, with the soft light cast by the moon all over her body, very much like the unicorn that disappeared on the moon, holy and beautiful.

……

Originally, these dreams had been completely forgotten after Peter woke up, but Ruth who suddenly appeared at the dining table brought back all his memories, and those images rushed to his brain like a tide.

Peter even remembered that in the last dream, he held Ruth's hand and wanted to say something to her.

But before he could say that sentence, he woke up from the dream. After waking up, he still can't recall what he wanted to say to Ruth in the dream. There was a strong emotion hitting him, almost breaking his front body.

With such strong feelings, it should be a very important word.Peter frowned and tried to recall the scene at that time, but like the sand between his fingers, the closer he pursued, the faster the memories and feelings would pass away.

Until Ruth interrupted his thinking next time, Peter looked at the waffles that Ruth had cut for him in front of him, but he could no longer remember what that feeling was, even the dream was almost forgotten again.

"I cut it for you and added sauce."

Ruth looked at him with crooked eyebrows, and thoughtfully pointed to the waffles with honey and cream on the plate.

"Hurry up and eat, there will be classes in a while. Uncle Parker has already driven to work, and Aunt May told me before serving the meal that I must urge you to go to class quickly."

She had obviously noticed that he was peeking at her just now, because a little blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Oh, good, good."

Peter was also very embarrassed. Although he didn't know what he dreamed of in the dream last night, he knew that whenever he saw Ruth smiling at him now, he would get nervous and his cheeks would get hot.

Even if he didn't look in the mirror, Peter knew that his face might look like Ruth's at this moment.

He lowered his head and handed the waffle to his mouth, but just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he suddenly stopped.His hands froze in the air, frowning and sniffing carefully at the waffles on the fork.

"what happened?"

Ruth's voice sounded tense, and Peter heard her trill and caught a glimpse of her eyes staring straight at the fork out of the corner of her eye.

"It's nothing."

Fearing that Ruth would be worried, Peter shook his head, but he was still hesitating whether to put the fork in his mouth.

after all……

Peter lowered his voice and complained to Ruth in a low voice, for fear of being overheard by Aunt May who was 'not good at cooking but good at hearing'.

"Why does the waffle smell like jasmine? Aunt May didn't add your shampoo, did she?"

……

The author has something to say: "Thor 3" is so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful!Five-star recommendation, Rocky is too cute, in order not to spoiler, I will only say the following few words.

——Laughs are dense, there is no sleepiness throughout the whole process, it is really sweet, and Hammer keeps giving out sugar. After watching it, you will have a higher understanding of Dou Sen's cuteness.