Sifels Cliveden

"Severus, have you figured out what this is?" The principal anxiously paced back and forth in front of the dean. Severus had been asleep for ten hours since drinking the potion on Halloween. God, it's not a few days!So Mr. Principal was anxious to know if there was something wrong with that bottle of potion.

"Okay! Don't hang around here! Then go to Cliveden Manor to appease the two humanoid fire dragons who are about to go berserk!" The dean gave him an angry look, bowed his head and continued to look up the information , there was too little left in that bottle of potion, half of it was given to Mr. Steward during the period, so even after nearly ten days passed, he only extracted part of the ingredients, and he is now carefully reviewing a few heavy ancient books , "Wait! I'll go with you, I should know what potion it is..." The dean called to stop Mr. Principal, and the two disappeared into the burning green flame together.

The fireplace in the hall of Cliveden Manor suddenly ignited a green flame. Cadiak immediately stood up and walked forward. After he saw the person coming, he quickly stepped forward and pulled the dean over. "Is it... is it that Schiffer woke up? Or did the research come to fruition?"

"I still need to discuss it with Mr. Grindelwald before I can confirm whether the result is accurate." The dean frowned and looked at the arm that was dragged in. He endured it, but still couldn't hold back and pulled his hand out.

"William!"

"I'm here." Mr. Housekeeper quickly walked up to him, "What did you find?"

"I found that based on the ingredients I extracted, and observations over the past few days, they are all very similar to a certain potion above, but this potion has been lost for hundreds of years..." The dean flipped over excitedly. Opened the tome that he brought with him, if it was really that kind of potion, maybe, maybe he could...

"Could it be that what you're talking about..." Mr. Steward raised his eyebrows, and said directly, "Bloodline removal potion? Legend has it that the ancient nobles used it to remove the 'bad bloodlines' from the bodies of certain 'dwelling' family members." evil potion of..."

"Yes."

"Evil potion?! Then... will it..." Cadiak immediately frowned, grabbed Mr. Butler's sleeve, and looked at him nervously. On the other hand, Mr. Principal, who was ignored intentionally or unintentionally He became much calmer. Seeing that the two potion masters didn't look nervous at all after confirming the specific type of potion, he knew that the potion was not as terrible as the legend said.Although Mr. Housekeeper's face is extremely ugly...

"No, Sifels is probably about to wake up too." Mr. Butler "ruthlessly" knocked off Cadiak's hand, turned around and was about to leave here.

"Where are you going? You haven't explained clearly yet!"

"I'm going to make some soup for Xi Feier, I've slept for so long, it's time to make up for it."

"Oh, then you go!" Cadiak immediately turned to look at the dean after hearing the words, "Can you please explain this potion a little bit? The great potion master?"

"Bloodline removal potion, as the name suggests, can remove the bloodline of one of the parents in the body, such as the inferior bloodline of Black." The dean ticked the corners of his mouth in a good mood, "There are a lot of materials needed, and the cooking process It is extremely complicated and takes a long time. It seems to be a potion developed by a potion master unintentionally. Since its effect is not very great, it appears very rarely in the history of potions. I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to be able to Seeing this potion, even if there are only a few drops!"

"After drinking the potion, you will fall into a deep sleep instantly. Outsiders can't wake up the person who drinks the potion. The length of the sleep depends on the degree of elimination. It is said that the potion master did not give up developing that potion. In order to experiment with the potion He also had people capture a group of commoner wizards, let them drink potions of different concentrations, recorded the corresponding experimental results in detail, and finally came to such a conclusion: only those who have slept for more than seven days can It is possible to completely eliminate the unwanted half..."

"May I take the liberty to ask, why do you look so happy?" Silly father rubbed his chin and looked at the dean with some doubts. The joy in his eyes was so obvious that people couldn't ignore it...

"Miss Cliveden has been sleeping for ten days, if there is no accident..." The headmaster paused here, and smiled maliciously, "If there is no accident, Sirius Black Will never be seen again! Ha, isn't that a joyous thing?"

"Severus, you..." Mr. Headmaster frowned.

"What? Is Mr. Albus Dumbledore, the greatest and kindest white wizard of our time, going to prepare a little wife for your good student to carry on the family?" The dean turned around suddenly, and locked his eyes on Mr. Principal On his body, his eyes, which usually look hollow like a bottomless tunnel, are now filled with a strong and somewhat frightening hatred...

"You still hate him that much?"

"Yeah, I hate him, no, I hate every single one of them, including that damned werewolf Remus Lupine! I wish they would die immediately!" The dean's face looked extremely gloomy, if Given the chance, he would really give each of them an Avada with his own hands!How can you not hate?And after hearing the news, how could he be unhappy?Even his own daughter loathed him, and even tried every means to get rid of the half of his blood that flowed in her body, even if she had to bear the pain that went deep into the bone marrow, as well as the intense burning sensation from the soul, don't Tell him that Sifels doesn't know this, and when she gets the potion, someone will tell her how painful it will be to drink it... Ha, damn Blake, look how failed you are...

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"woke up?"

Sifels blinked, turned his eyes with some difficulty, and focused his sight on the only figure beside his bed, speaking in a hoarse voice, "Father..."

"Hmph, you still know that I'm your father! You actually drank that potion without telling us!" Mr. Butler said in a nasty voice, but the movements of his hands were so gentle, and he carefully supported Sifels to sit When she got up, she was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so she stuffed several soft pillows behind her, "I'll feed you a bowl of soup first, and then drink all these potions!"

Sifels looked at the extra table next to her, which contained no less than twenty bottles of potions of various sizes, she nodded knowing she was wrong, and obediently opened her mouth to drink the soup.You must know that once Mr. Steward gets angry, the consequences will be unimaginable...

"Does it hurt?" Mr. Butler asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt."

"How could it not hurt..." Mr. Butler sighed, even if he was almost blown out of anger, he didn't have any thoughts to blame Sifels at this time, he knew why Sifels chose to drink it That bottle of potion was not because of how much I hated Black, but probably just for the heart of Ankidiak, and told him with practical actions: You see, I am no longer from the Black family, so Dad can no longer worry about the so-called Bonded by blood...

"Don't tell Dad."

"Okay." Mr. Butler nodded, stood up and walked to the door, "You have a good rest, and I will explain to Hermione. Remember to discuss with me first if you have anything to do in the future, if you really regard me as your father."

"Understood, father, thank you."

"Hmph! Don't think I'll let you go easily, you'll have to drink this amount of potion for a month!"

"what……"

"I'll let Hermione keep an eye on you, and not miss a bite."

"..."

"By the way, I heard that your dean is very experienced in mixing the flavors of potions. Do you think I should ask for advice?"

"Do not……"

"You also agreed, right? You will be able to taste the specially formulated potion tomorrow, so don't look forward to it!"

"..." Looking forward to a ghost!Ah, father, I was wrong...

"Have a good dream!"

"..." Don't sleep anymore!

"Oh, by the way, I forgot that there is no powerful life-death water for you."

"..." Have you been deprived of the right not to sleep? !

After Mr. Butler left, Sifels turned his head and stared at the "huge" amount of potions, "Alas..." No matter how much you stare at it, you won't lose even one mouthful. The medicine was poured down one bottle after another. When the first bottle of potion was just taken in, she paused in surprise. The taste seemed to be wrong... Pick it up and take a closer look, then smell it again. Smell, it is indeed a blood tonic, yes, why is it fruity...

Well, thinking of Mr. Butler's awkward words before he left, Sifels couldn't help but twitched his lips. He didn't know what shocking deeds her silly father had done to meet him. Like Mr. Housekeeper, she has been working hard to help him with family affairs, and also prepared delicious food for him. She is also a master of potions, and her attack power is not generally high. Except for the lack of expression on her face, oh, her own There are few expressions, so her father is simply the most perfect person!

While drinking the potion as fruit juice, Sifels praised Mr. Steward without any money in her heart. She only hoped that Mr. Steward would not really go to ask Mr. Dean about the so-called unique taste of the potion. I was lucky enough to drink the potion prepared by the dean, and the taste was really unforgettable, unique enough to cause psychological shadows!I don't know how Potter, who has been taken care of all the time, survived. Is this the real reason why he became the savior?Can you drink potions with special flavors?

She drank the last potion, touched her distended stomach, and lay straight on the bed, waiting for the call of the sleepy god... Before she lost consciousness, she seemed to see some familiar figure... Who was it... Don't care ……sleepy……

The author has something to say:

Ah yes, I made up that potion randomly...

This is today's...

Also, Happy Halloween~ eat candy!

Bye, I'm going to paralyze for a while...