[Comprehensive] Potions Master and BAU

People always feel happy when they are close to happiness, but worry about gains and losses when happiness is in progress.

"Hey, can I ask you one thing?" The Squib man suddenly asked very seriously, "One last thing." Liu Fanxu closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment before answering, "What's the matter?" The Squib man let go He said slowly, "Can you please remember my name? I don't have much time. That lunatic is coming back. I just hope that there is someone in this world, even if there is only one person, who can remember me." name." She trembled her eyelashes, and agreed, "Okay." The Squib man suddenly hummed in pain, he scratched his head and touched the tree trunk behind him, and chanted "F... ...k...s...cook...k..."

Liu Fanxu looked up at the sparse stars in the night sky, his eyes were slightly closed, and the arc of his lips curved into a faint smile.She leaned against the tree trunk quietly, the damp ground under her body continuously soaked the cold air of early spring into her whole body, it was so cold!She shrank her legs and pulled the skirt to try to cover her exposed calves.Put your hands on your ankles and rub your sore ankles.Frank Cook, on the other side of the tree trunk, has completely lost his sanity, his chaotic memory tormented him, and now he is that crazy and persistent murderer again.Liu Fanxu himself didn't know why she wanted to help him, he didn't even have a chance to ask, he just tore a gap for a moment on the necklace engraved with ancient magic spells that imprisoned his soul, in order to exhaust all the magic power in his body. cost.

The magic power that was originally full was emptied, and her body was extremely weak. Her head was swollen and painful, but Franks' hysterical roar echoed restlessly in her ears.She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, the smile on her face became desolate, the necklace inscribed with ancient magic imprisoning his soul was put on by Frank Cook's father himself.As early as the beginning, the old wizard had given up on this unexpected younger son. He used Frank Cook's entire life as a prop to sharpen his elder son. He didn't have the slightest warmth as a family member for him.

The frenzied shouts of the Squib Man grew farther and farther away, slowly blending into the chirping of insects in the night forest, until they were completely inaudible.She raised her sore arm, fumbled for the belt around her waist, and tried to take out a bottle of easing agent from the space interlayer inside.The feeling of the exhaustion of magic power was too painful. It was really reckless for her to disregard her mentor's teaching for a while and make such a rash move.With trembling fingertips, she poured the potion into her mouth, holding the crystal bottle in her right hand and hanging by her side, the back of her hand rubbing against the dirt on the ground, the cold and wet touch made her frown.With eyes closed and short of breath, he waited for the magic power in his body to slowly recover.

Was it influenced by Rhett?Thinking of him, Liu Fanxu's tense expression gradually eased.Since falling in love with this pure boy, she has become more and more easily influenced by emotions, and has become less and less like the indifferent self she used to be.She doesn't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing, but she doesn't want to stop the change.Intuiting the current self, closer to her boy.Sighing helplessly, this is a compromise of love, just like her mentor turned into a spy wandering on the edge of hell for the girl he loves so much.He did not hesitate to sell his soul for her, so what about her?One day in the future, will she make the same choice.

They in Slytherin carry the obstinate madness that has been passed down for thousands of years. She thought that she would never be swayed by this curse flowing in her soul, and she could not escape after all.Professor Dumbledore, you always believe in love, and believe that as long as there is love, it will bring peace and warmth to the world, but sometimes love is also a kind of destruction.

Liu Fanxu's consciousness was in a trance, and she raised her head vigilantly only when she realized that her body was shrouded in shadows.In an instant, their eyes met, and Frank Cook was protruding half of his body from the tree trunk behind him.His terrifying face, ferocious and twisted, almost touched her nose, his eyes gleamed with viciousness, staring at her with manic hatred.

The eyelid of the right eye twitched, and a bad feeling came to his heart.Too careless, I, who have experienced cruel wars, would actually make such a mistake because of a momentary soft-heartedness.She couldn't help laughing at herself, to believe that a stranger was still a Squib's control, that his gratitude would allow a murderous lunatic to let her go and leave here alone.

Liu Fanxu looked straight at the lunatic in front of her without fear. She thought he had gone far away, but he came back again. He was holding a long, cold dagger tightly in his hand. He was going to kill him. she.And she, a powerful witch who killed countless dark wizards in the war, is about to fall into the hands of a squib, how ironic.

There was no fear on her face, and there was even a calm smile on her lips.She was fearless, but she couldn't help regretting that she might never see Spencer again, and she had promised to be with him forever, but now she couldn't fulfill it because of a momentary negligence.

When the abdomen was cold, the heart-pounding pain tore her nerves, and all the skin on her forehead, face, and body were screaming and rushing out cold sweat. She couldn't breathe in pain, but she still had that smile on her face. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the emotions in her eyes burst out with a compelling, gorgeous, scorching light.

Frank Cook was frightened, and he strode back suddenly, and pulled out the blood-red dagger tightly in his hand from her body. The blade rubbed against her flesh and blood, and she looked at him without saying a word.Frightened by her gaze, he retreated again and again, suddenly screaming in fear, and rushed madly into the dark woods behind him.

The blood-stained left hand was pressing against the bleeding incision, and the right hand was trembling as he groped feebly in the space interlayer around his waist.Liu Fanxu leaned against the tree trunk, frowned, and cursed weakly with trembling lips, "Damn, where is the white moss? Where is the blood tonic?"

The blood flowing out of her body seeped into the surrounding soil, spreading and expanding bit by bit, until her surroundings turned dark red.She took out a bottle of potion with her fingertips trembling, and poured it into her mouth tremblingly. The speed of pouring it was so fast that she couldn't help coughing, because the wound affected by the cough pulled her brain again and again.Liu Fanxu couldn't help cursing weakly again, "Damn it, it hurts like hell."

Shaking the wand between her fingers, only a few sparks spewed out from the tip of the wand, she closed her eyes, and the wand slipped from between her fingers.The potion is not complete, and the magic power has not recovered. Could it be that she can only wait here to die?Consciousness began to blur, Spencer seemed to appear in front of her eyes, standing in the morning sun, wearing the same clothes when they first met, smiling brightly at her.

"Spenser..." A tear flowed from the corner of her eye, her already weak right hand fumbled slowly for the mobile phone in her handbag, the mobile phone Spencer bought for her.The warm phone shell slipped from her fingertips, and she couldn't pick it up anymore, so she could only shake her fingers and fumble for the shortcut keys, and pressed for a long time before pressing the call button.Merlin bless you, it's not that there is no signal here, this call was actually made.

She tried to pick up the phone, but she couldn't use the strength, her eyes were blurred, she didn't know whether it was tears or too much blood loss, her throat was stuck and uncomfortable, and the emotions in her heart that had been calm just now rolled and roared again, she wanted to Talk to Spencer, if only for a few words.Moving his uncontrollable body, he fell to the ground, curled up sideways, with his cheek against the blood-stained dark red ground.There was her mobile phone lying in front of her, her fingertips digging on the ground, trying to get closer to it, and she vaguely heard Spencer's anxious shouting inside.

Tears slid down her cheeks and dripped into the soil. She couldn't hear what Spencer was saying, and the voice in her ear echoed vaguely, muffled and unrecognizable.She moved her lips and said hoarsely, "Spencer, I... miss... you, where are you, Spencer... Spencer... sorry ..." Tears kept pouring out, she wanted to cry loudly, but she was so weak that even her voice was very weak, she sobbed and choked and couldn't speak.

In this short life, there were many times when she wanted to kill herself. She thought that she had nothing to love.But at this moment, she wants to live more than ever, she still has a lot of things she wants to do, she wants to be able to look at Spencer every day, even if it's just to hear his voice, she can't bear Spencer forgetting her, And then falling in love with another woman, she can't bear the fact that Spencer is no longer hers "Spencer...I...don't...want...to die..., you.. .Will...forget...me..., so cold..., want to...say...forget...me..., like this ...is...yes...your...best...comfort...but...don't...I... Sure enough...still...don't...want...you...to forget...me...I...is...selfish.... ..want...to make...you...remember...I..., Spencer..., I...don't...want to...leave. ..you..., I...don't...want...to go...where there is no...you...."

Liu Fanxu cried like a child, but her body seemed to be frozen, icy cold, she looked at the cell phone that was getting blurred in front of her eyes, moved her fingertips and wriggled her lips in despair, "Spenser... ., I...see...not...clear..., so...cold..., I...will...die.. .Yet......?"