After hearing Draco's thoughts, everyone couldn't sit still.

To be honest, the change in Snape's appearance after taking the genetic potion was amazing. He became handsome, mysterious, and calm as if he had experienced many things.

Is this the effect of the Drus potion? Draco looked in a daze at the boy, who was not much older than him. He had long elf ears and a face that looked like a miniature version of his godfather!

"My godfather was so... cute when he was a child." Harry also looked dazed. He probably didn't even know what he was saying.

"Wow..." Dumbledore didn't know what to say and could only make meaningless exclamations.

Grindelwald kind of wanted a bottle of the same kind. He had no other thoughts, he just wanted to see what the elf Al looked like.

"Severus~" Lucius was the first to react. Before anyone else could react, he lifted Snape up and spun him around.

Then, like in The Lion King, he held Snape up and showed him to Narcissa. "It's little Severus, Cissy, come and see him. He's still as cute as ever."

Narcissa also walked over and looked up at Snape, who was stiffly held in the air by Lucius. "Yes, it should be around the time when he first started school, right? But his face is much rounder now. Seeing him suddenly makes me feel a little nostalgic~"

Narcissa held her face with her right hand. Their little brother was really cute, but he was gloomy at school and his face was always hidden in his greasy black hair.

She and Luke met him accidentally, and after their relationship gradually improved, she loved teasing him like she was doing now. Unfortunately, boys grow taller very quickly when they grow up.

Looking at the little boy in front of her, she reached out and pinched his face, grinning and saying, "Oh my, little Siver is so cute~"

"Let go!" Snape glared at her and gritted his teeth.

"No!" She pinched him again provocatively, then took him from Lucius and spun him around.

"Put me down!" Snape's face flushed for the first time. He struggled, but after all, his body was still that of a child. Even if he grew up, he couldn't guarantee that he could beat Narcissa.

Narcissa was having so much fun that she didn't notice that the expressions of the people around her had become very strange.

Snape's face was filled with black lines. Knowing that this stupid couple would react like this, he stayed upstairs to see if he could change back.

He took in everyone's expressions.

His face grew darker and darker, and just as he was about to make a few sarcastic remarks, he was interrupted by Narcissa.

"Oh Sev, look, your clothes are dragging on the ground. Why don't you ask the house-elf to get you two sets?" Narcissa saw Sev's loose and ill-fitting black robe at a glance.

It was hilarious, the robe that was lifted up by Narcissa and still dragging on the ground.

Narcissa carefully took in Snape's height and then looked at the two children.

She looked back and forth between the two of them, finally settling on Harry.

She turned to Snape and said, "It's not a good look to dress like this. Sev and I should go change our clothes. I just made a few sets of clothes for Harry and the others. They must be suitable for you..."

Although Draco didn't quite understand the look in his mother's eyes, he always had a strange feeling of defeat.

Narcissa pulled Sevilla up the stairs gracefully and quickly. She also cast a floating spell on Snape to prevent him from stepping on the edge of his clothes.

As for the clothes dragging on the ground? No problem, the Malfoy family has no shortage of clothes.

Snape tried to speak several times but couldn't find the right opportunity. Finally, he gave up and buried his face in his wide sleeves.

He must have just woken up that morning and his mind was not clear. When he saw the potion Draco gave him, he tested it to see if it was harmful to the human body and drank it without any precautions. He didn't even find something to test it on beforehand.

He was stupid, really. Draco's potion was harmless, but it was a recipe for death.

He just saw two strange men at the table, and when he saw their iconic heterochromia eyes, he guessed that they were Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

Snape gritted his teeth inwardly, hoping that by the time he got downstairs, the little troll would have come to his senses and would be able to find a way to rescue his poor, humble godfather.

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A great master of potions, his godson's potion was about to bring shame to the whole Hogwarts.

This was Snape's first reaction after hearing Draco's words.

So what did Draco just say?

Snape was dragged upstairs by Narcissa to change into several sets of clothes, and it took nearly an hour before he came down.

He suspected that if he hadn't just finished making Christmas clothes and didn't have many clothes that hadn't been put into the two children's closets, he would have spent most of the rest of the day in the fitting room.

Draco was rarely nervous, as if his good intentions had led to bad results. He ignored the presence of Dumbledore and the others and took out a book with obscure text to read.

Although he didn't really care. After all, anything that could be exposed wasn't really a secret.

Lucius obviously thought so too. Appropriate exposure can make the alliance relationship closer.

Dumbledore carefully identified it with great interest, but he really couldn't recognize where the language came from.

"When I was searching for the remains of the Deathly Hallows, I once entered a mysterious place and saw some similar words."

Grindelwald had a complicated expression on his face, and Draco didn't look like he couldn't understand the book. Instead, he was reading it very skillfully and fluently.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's the ancient elven language." There was nothing in that place except for murals, some of which were completely damaged and could not be recognized from their original state.

He had seen the intact murals, which did not depict the ugly elves of today, but rather the handsome elves that Muggles imagined.

They sang and danced around a towering tree that blotted out the sun. Even on the mural, the tree exuded a formidable power.

The words written on the mural are exactly the same as those in Draco's book.

Draco looked for a long time and finally saw the record about the leaf in the second half.

"The legendary Tree of Life, the sacred tree that gave birth to and nurtured elves," Draco muttered to himself. Everyone listened intently, after all, this knowledge had long been lost.

"Humans with elven talents, after receiving the Tree of Life's approval, can consume its leaves. This will awaken the elven bloodline..."

"Elves are skilled in bows and arrows. Thanks to their bloodline, they can communicate better with plants. They can always process each medicinal ingredient perfectly. Therefore, almost every elf is a potion master."

"The elves rely on the Holy Tree for their existence. Wherever there is a Holy Tree, there will be elves. And the Holy Tree ignores the boundaries of space, so they exist in almost every world..."

Oh wow, it seems that the Godfather’s ancestors must have elven blood. It is obvious that the leaf in the potion that the Godfather drank is the leaf of the Tree of Life.

Although awakening the bloodline is a good thing, but...if the Godfather cannot change back, will he be angry and cut off ties with him?

Draco couldn't accept it at first, so he quickly flipped through the pages and found the record about awakening.

"When humans awaken their elven blood, they acquire elven traits, but this can be retracted after a period of time... Some humans revert back to childhood, but that's because the Tree of Life considers them to be cubs..."

Lucius really couldn't help but want to laugh, hahahaha, he could imagine Severus's reaction when he heard it.

"This change is not permanent. After awakening, it will recover... That's great." Draco finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and Harry also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, having a godfather who looked the same age as himself really made people feel complicated.

"Xiaolong, how long will it take to awaken?" Harry suddenly thought of this question. This is very serious. What if it takes several years?

"Let me take a look..." Draco quickly flipped through it. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay, it's okay. Those with good talent will need about a week, and those with poor talent will need 3 or 4 days."

"But...we have to go back to school tomorrow..." Harry's eyes were dull.

"Ah..." Draco was also stunned. He had forgotten that the Christmas holiday was very short, only two or three days.

The two looked at each other, and finally turned their gaze to Dumbledore.

So Dumbledore and Draco explained to Snape who finally came down.

Dumbledore's handsome face was twisted as he suppressed his laughter. "Isn't this good, Severus? Believe me, haha... the students will definitely not laugh at you."

Grindelwald's face twisted to the side. Why did Al call this boy so affectionately? Was this boy Al's favorite student?

Of course, he wasn't jealous, nor was his leg hurt by Al's pinch. He just had a naturally bitter face and didn't like to smile. Really...

Snape was silent for a long moment... "Draco Malfoy!"

I can't bear to hit him, and I can't bear to scold him either. I love my own children.

But he couldn't swallow this anger, so he indiscriminately attacked everyone present, spraying venom for more than an hour.

Even Lucius and Dumbledore, who were used to the Potions Master's sharp tongue, found it a bit too much.

Not to mention Grindelwald, who had never been criticized or treated harshly, and Sirius, who was always ignored.

They have completely emptied themselves.

As for Narcissa, she was successfully ignored thanks to her family's throne.

Harry and Draco escaped death because of Snape's favoritism, but they were as quiet as chickens and dared not make any sound for fear of being noticed by their furious godfather.

The only winner elegantly picked up the teacup and drank the beauty-enhancing floral tea prepared by Snape, listening to Snape's pleasant voice and admiring the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Completely ignoring the pleading looks from all directions.

Well, the moonflower in the garden blooms all year round and is so beautiful.

You can invite Wenda and Molly to your home tomorrow to enjoy a wonderful afternoon tea time.