Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

During the holiday, Cyril almost went crazy, and the father and son created an enchantment on the back mountain (although Benny insisted that a Muggle ignoring the spell could handle it, Ms. Lin Jiu still covered the land with a spell) , where you can freely ride a broom and play Quidditch.

Mrs. Hooch in the first grade just let everyone learn how to control the broom briefly. Benny’s broom teaching is obviously more in line with the boy’s appetite. He taught the boy how to roll in the air and chase the ball with one hand. The club with a thick forearm had a hearty fight with Benny.

"Boy, I think you will be able to enter the Slytherin Quidditch team at the beginning of school at your current level." Benny said proudly, wiping away his sweat.

"So you've been champions in Slytherin for the years you've been with the team?"

The boy raised his sweaty face and looked at his father adoringly. His fair skin showed a healthy blush after exercise, and his baby face looked like a peach.Many days of outdoor activities failed to tan the boy, but he grew a few centimeters taller, which is simply enviable.

In fact, there is another major event happening in the Lin family recently, that is, Cyril will have a younger brother or younger sister.

On a sunny morning, the industrious Ms. Lin Jiu didn't get up early as usual to make a loving breakfast for her family, but felt dizzy and retched in the bathroom.

Then...the Lin family fell into a short period of chaos. The white fox family is strong and almost never gets sick, not to mention that it looks so serious this time, and it feels like something big is going to happen.

Benny squatted beside his wife pitifully, holding a glass of water, already panicking.

Mr. Lin set out to fetch the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum from the medicine hall in the south of the city.

Xi Ruier squatted on the other side of Ma Ma in aggrieved manner, and his eyes turned red with anxiety.

Fortunately, in the end, grandma Bai Zhi was calmer, cast a test spell, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a baby in the family.

The whole family was excited and ecstatic about this incident, except for the elegant Ms. Lin Jiu.Ms. Lin has lost her appetite recently and has no kung fu ecstasy.

Mr. Lin wiped the corners of his eyes with emotion: "That's great, I think my Lin family is a single-line descendant of the fifth generation. We finally had Jiu'er back then, and I thought she was lucky to have you so early, and now I have another good grandson. "

"How do you know it's your grandson? I hope it's a little girl, beautiful and cute..." Grandma clasped her hands, thinking about it in surprise, and then turned to ask the precious grandson who was grabbing slippers with Lao Bao:

"Xiao Xirui, do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?"

"Sister." The boy answered very simply without looking up.

Ms. Lin's eyebrows were gentle, she held a glass of milk and said, "Why? My little brother can still play Quidditch with you."

"What a wonderful little sister. She is soft and cute and will follow me and call me brother. If you want to give birth to a younger brother, how can I live if you are as naughty as me?"

The boy finally snatched back his slippers and put them on his feet firmly, with a deep expression on his face.

Then the whole family laughed.

"Pfft! Husband, do you want boys and girls?" Lin Jiu turned her head and asked Benny who was sitting next to her.

"It's all good, I like everything you gave birth to." ——Silly Papa Benny.

"Grandma, how long will it take for Mom to give birth to a little sister?"

Cyril snuggled up to her grandmother and watched her use formulas to manipulate 12 sweater needles to knit a pair of baby socks, a cloak and a hat at the same time, and asked curiously.

"In our white fox family, the full term is usually 6 months old. You may be able to catch the birth of the baby when you go home for Christmas." Bai Zhi replied with a smile.

"Am I born at 6 months too?"

"You are five and a half months old, and your grandfather said you are short-tempered!"

"I just want to take back this sentence now, and learn the efficiency of boxing from Xi Ruier. He can't be in a hurry." Mr. Lin took a sip of tea and chatted with him.

When Cyril returned to Hogwarts, Lin Jiu's belly was already slightly protruding.

"Sister, you have to be good, and when I come back for Christmas, I will bring you the latest candy from Duke Bee..." The boy lay on his mother's belly, whispering to the "sister" he firmly believed.

"I remember, you can't go to Hogsmott yet?" Benny was really upset.

"Oh, I can ask Gene to bring it to me, please don't overhear and interrupt me?"

"Well, you can do whatever you want, but the time is coming, won't you come and say goodbye to us?"

Benny shrugged nonchalantly.

"Okay, okay, anyway, I love your mother, and I love your sister, MUA!"

Cyril got out of her mother's arms, and threw herself into the arms of her grandparents.

"You have to take care of yourself!"

"I know boy, you have to study hard. Practice that boxing technique diligently!"

"What do you want to eat?" Grandma said, and she made it for you and sent it to you."

Finally, the boy and his father had a short hug: "Comrade Benny, you must protect and take good care of my mother and my sister."

Benny laughed out loud: "Why don't you need to take care of grandpa and grandma?"

"They have better spells than you." The boy said with a sincere expression.

"...Oh, then son, I have something to tell you too..."

"What?" Cyril immediately became alert.

"Your sister can't eat the Duke of Bee's candy when she was born, so you can buy it if you want, without making so many excuses."

"Oh. I'm running out of time, so I'm going to floo back now. Goodbye everyone!"

The boy withdrew from his father's loving embrace with a sullen face, and said goodbye to his family rationally.

Then he was snatched back into his arms by his own father, and held up high.Rubbing the boy's white and tender face with his slightly stubbled chin, Cyril finally succeeded and giggled.

"Young man, let's work hard in the new school year. If you need anything, please contact your dean. Or send a letter from Floo."

"Okay Benny, I love you."

"Me too, baby. I wish you an early career as a Quidditch batter."

"Definitely the mission!"

After saluting, the boy's lively voice disappeared into the fireplace.

The familiar travelers of the Ministry of Magic's International Hearth Pass hurried along.

This time, he walked through passage number 12, and even though the crowd was bustling, the boy still spotted the wizard with an impatient expression at the exit.

"professor!"

Snape folded his arms and snorted coldly: "I thought Mr. McLean forgot the back-to-school time."

"Oh, how come! I'm really looking forward to going back to school."

"What's the use of daisy roots?" The wizard raised his legs and led the boy towards the gate. His legs were so fast that the boy had to trot to keep up.

"Huh??? Oh, making sneeze water, sleep aids, and antiseptic properties."

"Looks like you didn't leave your troll brains at home for a vacation."

"I've finished reading the two books you gave me, wait... where are we going?"

"To London Station, take the Hogwarts Express. Give me your luggage and we'll Apparate."

"Don't fly directly to the net? ... I thought it would be faster that way."

"What your father means is...you should make more friends and don't get special treatment. It just so happens that this year I'm in charge of accompanying the car." The wizard grinned and showed a smirk.

"Since you insist, I have no objection." The boy smirked back.

The people next to the Hogwarts Express are no less than those in the Floo passage, and there are even many more animals and children like mandrakes (Snape).

The sudden appearance of the two of them was submerged in a rush of traffic, without attracting anyone's attention.

After stuffing the suitcase back to Cyril, the two parted ways briefly, Snape went to the teacher's car in front, and Cyril and Gene, who had just met, walked directly to the back of the car.