B.75

"Try milk tea, this is Darjeeling black tea brought back by my husband when he went to India for inspection. At that time, it was reported that traces of almost extinct Podo bluegrass were found in the local area, which is a special medicine for cardiovascular diseases. The main ingredient.” Semara, Jansu Ilhan’s wife, puts a warm, printed enamel mug into Harry’s hands, just the right temperature but not too hot.

Harry lowered his head and could smell the extra refreshing tea aroma after the mellow milk aroma. It was such a sweet and mellow smell that he couldn't help but take a sip. The bitterness of the tea was completely overwhelmed by the fatty milk. The smell is covered.

"It's not milk." Harry looked at the old lady in the bright blue turban with a dainty pattern.

Semara laughed. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were puffed up, and it seemed that she often laughed. "This is camel milk."

She raised her head and glanced inadvertently at the reception room separated by a sliding door. Now that the sliding door was open, she could see her husband picking up a book from the bookshelf behind him and enthusiastically giving it to the visitors who came to visit him. Mr. Snape told of his discoveries in India.

She knew that Mr. Snape was a young and extremely talented Potions Master. His status in the European Potions Association was not low. He had just won the title of Potions Master when he was the president of the European Potions Association. He was promoted to become his student.

As a researcher in herbal cultivation, she still knows quite a bit about the European Potions Association - and her husband, oh, and you know Turkey is always bouncing around Europe and Asia, and they actually deal with wizards over there in the Middle East To get closer, even the wizard school only some students will choose Beauxbatons, they are more inclined to the school in Afghanistan, at least there is a flying carpet teaching.Therefore, her husband, who is the president of the Middle East Potions Council, is also a director of the European Potions Association, which is very in line with the tradition of both in their country.

"Are you newlyweds?" Semara asked kindly, getting up and waving her wand to summon her grandson's teddy bear, and slipped it to the little girl in Harry's arms, teasing her to let her go. Saying the word bear, Alexis looked at the amiable grandma in front of her with her almond-shaped emerald green eyes moist.

"What a lovely child." Semara pinched Alexis's face that was as tender as a young leaf sprouting from a branch in early spring.

"No, we've been married for many years," said Harry.For some reason he didn't want to be reminded of the age difference between him and Snape, and their marriage had started so early.

"Oh, I thought you were on a honeymoon." Semara looked at Harry in surprise, as their house-elf brought them freshly made tea, like a baklava Baklava, and fried brioche balls topped with chocolate, and fudge and some indescribably exotic treats.

Semara warmly greeted Harry and ate dessert. She really liked this shy young man with youthful vigor, but he was not a rigid and pedantic person like his husband. Know how they get along on a daily basis.

"But if you have a lovely person like you, it's really a honeymoon every year." She said, "I know that there have been a lot of bad things in the UK in recent years, and the newspapers have written about it-I can understand that you guys have children later."

Harry could only grab the enamel cup with delicate patterns in his hand and take a sip of milk tea, the smile on his face could hardly hold back.

Fortunately, Semara saw that the young man in front of her was ashamed to talk about his marriage, and she could think of it—after all, men are good-faced, so she brought the topic to the academic aspect she is good at, talking about A lot of experience on planting herbs.Although Harry couldn't keep up with this topic, Semara spoke very plainly, and she also used stories to tell her experiences, such as the mountain ghost encountered on the way to transplant a rare herb, so many wonderful adventures , it was a very small part of her life, but it was amazing enough, especially Harry liked this kind of adventure story very much.

After Snape and Mr. Ilhan finished communicating, it was noon, and Semara noticed the end of the conversation in the reception room. She got up, "It's getting late, stay for a light meal." She enthusiastically He greeted them politely, and at the same time clapped his hands and told the house-elf to set up the dining room.

So at noon, they ate a home-cooked meal with local characteristics at the home of the potions master Snape knew well, and drank the wine brewed by the herbalist himself.

"Young man, your proposal is very good—the Potion Association needs to be rectified, but the president..." After drinking and eating, Zhan Su got up and said something he cared about before sending the couple off. This face-to-face conversation had convinced him, but this only worry had to make him hesitate.

"I'll take care of him, don't worry," Snape said.

So Zhan Su patted the back of the young vice president of the Potions Association, whom he was very optimistic about, "This is a promising era, and you will have great achievements, young man."

Harry frowned, he glanced at Snape, he was about to say something before he was dragged into the fireplace.

However, walking out of the Floo Network is not a hotel, but an extremely open and majestic building, with a giant golden dome on top of the head, engraved with many patterns and decorations, and oil paintings full of historical charm. Came to Rome for thousands of years.

"Where is this?" Harry asked with little knowledge.

At this time a guide came to receive the first-time tourists, "Is this Mr. Snape? I am your guide, Haji. Welcome to the Roman Baths, the only remaining wizard baths in Istanbul— ——It is a tourist attraction that every tourist should not miss.”

"The Roman Baths!" Harry exclaimed, grabbing Snape's arm as if he had won the Quidditch House Cup, "Why didn't you say we were going to the Roman Baths!" He really wanted to see See if the Roman baths were exactly as described in the book.

"It is said that they used public bathrooms 1000 years ago!" Harry recalled the description in the book and couldn't wait to say.

"Actually, it was a thousand and five years ago, and wizards were even earlier. After all, we love cleanliness more than Muggles, and we knew the importance of keeping cleanliness to avoid diseases earlier." The guide interrupted and corrected.

Snape glanced at him, and then looked at Harry next to him, his eyes were obviously much warmer than the previous one, "Then you need to stay here for a while, after all, after this satiation, next time It takes a long time.”

"Then please come with me, and I will introduce you to the layout of the Roman Baths." The tour guide waited for the two to finish their private conversation, and then began to lead them to browse. His professional ethics kept him smiling and No interference with the private affairs of customers.

"...As we all know, the Roman baths are still in operation today, and the bathing habits of the Romans are well preserved-this is the only complete bath among all the so-called Roman baths in the world. I believe that you will think that it is here after experiencing it. It’s completely different from other baths.” The tour guide led them through the corridors of the baths with a history of more than 500 years. It has become a holy place for tourists to visit and check in.

"The baths are still open?" Harry asked in surprise.

"Of course. These are the Roman Muggle-used areas thousands of years ago, and now they have been transformed into historical relics. Behind this door is the pool used by wizards 500 years ago-we wizards pay more attention to privacy than Muggles There are many, and there are many black wizards everywhere, and there are many revenge seekers, so we have to be careful, and we don’t carry wands with us when we take a bath. This is part of the reason. So the pools are separated and divided into many small rooms. And this Mr. Snape has reserved a pool, please follow me." The tour guide raised his hand and led them to the bathing pool that Snape had reserved.

"That's why you asked the Ilhans to help take care of Alexis?" Harry grabbed Snape's sleeve, "Why didn't you tell me anything?" He puffed up and complained.

"Don't you like this kind of surprise?" Snape finally gave the kid who was chattering all the way a look.

"Of course—like it." Harry drew out his tone, and the corners of his mouth curled up. "I can't wait to experience the baths of the Romans thousands of years ago." It's a little blue-eyed fox with a fluffy tail.

Swirling rose petals, ignited spices, aromatic essential oils and exotic translucent yarns swaying in the wind, at the end of the incense burning corridor are countless private rooms separated, large and small pools are dotted around In the baths of ancient Rome.

The steaming natural mineral water keeps coming up from the ground, so that every tourist who comes here can enjoy the same hot spring bath that the Romans enjoyed back then.

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