HP - the time the ring is still

.But it was too late, he opened the door a little nervously, and said with a shy and shy smile: "Welcome." But when facing Funa's smile, Legolas turned his eyes a little embarrassed, extremely unnatural Turning sideways, "Come in!"

Perhaps it was Legolas' youthfulness that aroused Funa's favor, she smiled and said: "No, didn't I say that I would meet you yesterday, let's go, I will show you around." Holding Legolas' hand, he trotted towards the destination.

Legolas looked nervously at the hand being held, and at Funa who was looking at him with a smile on his face, and couldn't help laughing too.

"I think he's very happy!" Jin Li, who was standing not far away and watching their backs, whispered.

"That's right!" Glorfindel took a leisurely puff on his cigarette, and muttered, "Looks like I'm going to give another gem!" Hey!The grandchildren here are all debts!

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Kleist tapped her wand and walked into Severus Snape's basement. She was not a nosy person, but she still thought it would be better to tell the person involved about some things.

Just last night at Peter Peruni's family dinner, Kleist received a piece of news that shocked her. After a sleepless night, Kleist's first thought was to find Severus Nepe.

"Creak", there was a slight friction sound when the heavy wooden door was pushed open, which also made the man who was busy in front of the boiler suspend his movements. His dark eyes stared at Kleist, The harsh words came out immediately: "Look who this is? Our great Queen, you are still the same as before, with no etiquette at all. Don't you always know that you have to knock first when you enter the door?"

It's a pity that he was facing Kleist, who was also good at verbal attacks, especially when she was not in a good mood now, "Come on! Old Bat, I'm not looking for you to catch up, I don't have time to grind with you Lipstick!"

Severus Snape glanced at Kleist with a not-so-good expression, and didn't refute, but continued to stir the tongs, waiting for Kleist's next words. Generally speaking, she must be If something difficult happens, as a Slytherin who is good at avoiding risks, it is better to keep a low profile.

Kleist stood not far from Severus Snape, and for the first time sized him up with scrutinizing eyes. Her companion had a bad family background, a bad temper, and his appearance was not even average. Her greatest talent is potions, but she is extremely infatuated, which can be regarded as an advantage!Kleist doesn't know when his relationship with Ranrisa Bulstrode changed qualitatively. During the years when he was missing, not only them, but a lot of things seemed to happen.

Sensing Kleist's prying, Severus Snape's heart sank. Kleist's expression usually appeared when dealing with enemies, but now, she looked at herself like this, Severus Snape Pu became preoccupied, and he might have to deal with the attack from Kleist.

"Sev, do you like children?" Kleist asked suddenly.

"Those crying brats, forget it!" When Severus Snape mentioned children, his first reaction was Neil from the Sirius Black family, Harry from the James Potter family, and Frank Clone. Barton's Neville were all restless bastards, so he frowned instantly.

"You went through that stage too, didn't you?"

Severus Snape swung his wand quickly, and replied in a low voice, "I'm glad I'm out of that phase and never have to go through it again."

"Heh," Kleist sneered abruptly, found a seat and sat down, and asked casually, "Have you seen Lan Ruisabelle recently?"

"She said she was busy with a new project, and we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"So," Kleist's eyes were a little playful, "I haven't seen it, have you contacted it?"

Seemingly aware of Kleist's intentions, but didn't understand why she suddenly cared about this matter, Severus Snape became alert, he didn't want to discuss too much with others about his relationship with Langrisabole. Trod's relationship, even though everyone already knew about it.

"I'm currently researching a new antidote. The production process is cumbersome and cautious, and there can be no mistakes. We contacted four months ago, and since then, there has been no more." Severus Snape said: To be honest, they are all very self-contained people, except for some specific moments, they are rarely really together.

"You are 35 years old this year, have you ever thought about starting a family?" Kleist asked again without thinking.

Severus Snape felt that his patience was exhausted. He didn't understand what Kleist was here for, so he answered bluntly: "No."

"So, you and Larry Saber are just a simple mutual comfort relationship, the kind of relationship where you take off your clothes and go to bed, and occasionally have a physical communication?" Kleist's eyes were a little weird, as if someone from Severus Snape This behavior irritated her and made her aggressive.

"Your Majesty, this matter is not within your jurisdiction." Similarly, Severus Snape felt offended that no one had ever brought up his affair with Langrisa Bulstrode in front of him, just prying None, if the person in front of him wasn't Kleist, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to walk out of this door tonight.

"Indeed!" Kleist chuckled and replied indifferently, "Do you like children?" Kleist went back to the original point.

Faced with such a meaningless question, Severus Snape replied directly: "I don't like it, including your lovely Legolas. Of course, I mean when he was a child."

"Well, I really like children." Kleist suddenly smiled kindly, which is very weird.You know, since Legolas left, Kleist has avoided this topic for a long time, until now he rarely mentioned it, but now he took the initiative to talk about it, Severus Snape made his own guess.

"You have another baby?" Severus Snape wasn't sure if this was good news, after all he had only made one bottle of that medicine.

"Forget it! Just this morning, I had a godson." Kleist said with a smile.

Seeing Kleist's expression was really happy, but Severus Snape was still wondering whose child could be qualified to be the queen's godson, plus Kleist's endless questions before, it was a kind of uncomfortable feeling. A good feeling welled up in his heart, and he asked carefully: "I don't know who has the honor to be your godson?"

"Well, indeed, you know, I delivered him! Not long ago," Kleist suddenly looked directly into Severus Snape's black eyes, and calmly narrated: "In a hospital in Bulgaria Now, I accompanied Lan Ruisabelle to give birth to her heir, do you think this matter is worthy of joy!"

"It's impossible!" Almost at the same time, Severus Snape retorted loudly, accompanied by his growl was the explosion of the tongs, and in an instant, Severus Snape's basement became a mess.

"Oh!" Kleist laughed dangerously, "You mean there is someone else who might be the father of the child, okay! Do you know who that person is? After all, wizards with black hair and black eyes are not few!"

"No," Severus Snape tempered his out-of-control emotions, and the magic of a riot of shock, to explain: "I'm not denying it, but, I don't think we can have children, He paused, seemed a little ashamed to speak, and then whispered: "We have always used contraception."

"This kind of thing is always unavoidable. Padfoot and the others are a good example!"

"That's him being stupid."

"You're not much better now!" Kleist rolled his eyes with naked contempt.

Severus Snape was silent for a moment, then said dryly: "I see, thank you for letting me know the news, may I ask, where is she now?"

"Strode Manor, I think you are more familiar with it than I am." After finishing speaking, Kleist left. She thought that Severus Snape would take care of this matter, and it turned out that Severus Ruth Snape and Ranrisa Bulstrode were, indeed, two of the most restrained and rational people Kleist had ever known.

"You shouldn't have kept it from me." These were the first words Severus Snape said when he saw Langrissable.

At this time, Lan Ruisabelle was resting on the bed, and there was a crib under the window sill not far from her. Severus Snape knew that there had never been anything other than books in this bedroom before. .Lan Ruisable was a little tired, but she was still in good spirits, she smiled helplessly: "I didn't want to hide anything from you, the main reason is that I didn't find out about it myself, when I found out, he was almost five months old. You know, he's moving, right in my stomach, and I think I'd better stay! We need an heir to the Strode family, after all, don't we?"

"My potion didn't work?" This was Severus Snape's most concerned question, and it was also part of his embarrassment relief. His eyes always drifted to the quiet crib, wanting to be sure but not sure. Dare, both contradictory and tangled.

"No, they are still in my cabinet, you can find out by yourself." Lan Ruisable said with a smile, as if thinking that this would be a very interesting thing.

Severus Snape opened the dresser drawer, where there were many small medicine bottles!He picked up a bottle and checked the color first. He felt something was wrong, then he unscrewed the cap and sniffed lightly. His eyes became sharp. Then he opened several other bottles and asked angrily, "Who gave it to you?"