The people in the painting are oblivious to everything that happens outside the frame, as if the two worlds separated by the canvas are really unrelated.He walked to the bookshelf on his own, with a serious and serious expression.The black-haired human staring at the bookshelf seems to be thinking hard about which book he needs.

Black hair, black robe, black face.

The tip of Lucius' staff trembled, and finally fell powerlessly.He sat down on the bench beside him and let out a long sigh.The momentum was completely different from the softness just now. Looking at the portrait of himself busy, the wizard pursed his lips, and his eyes turned slightly red.

Lucius stared at the familiar back of the head that had shrunk countless times, and suddenly said an extremely familiar name: "Severus Snape..."

The black-haired Potions professor didn't give any response. Lucius shook his head but was not annoyed. Even when he spoke again, he still felt his throat was a little dry: "If I don't find out, how long are you going to hide?"

Snape turned around, casting Lucius a glance.

"Your habit of flirting with others has really not changed at all," Lucius said while shaking his head with emotion, but the expression on his face gradually became clearer, "And you are almost compulsive about potions. The obsession with the disease has not changed. If I hadn't made potions in front of you and made mistakes repeatedly, I probably really don't have any other bargaining chips to disturb your secluded life."

"Obviously, Mr. Malfoy has learned all of O's knowledge of potions into the dog's stomach." The portrait with a cold face finally couldn't hold back and opened his mouth, which was the customary taunt that Lucius hadn't seen for a long time .

"Obviously, since I got to know you, I really don't have the need to make potions by myself, and then fight against others." Lucius laughed dumbfounded, and got another pair of eyes from the potions professor.

"What made you decide to retire in my family tent, huh? I don't know anything..." Lucius looked around this not-so-high-end potion room, thinking that Snape chose to retire here "When did you leave this portrait?"

This was clearly not a question the Potions Master wanted to answer.And he has always had only one way to face such problems—silence.

"Well, it's really a silly question." Lucius was not surprised that he didn't get a response, just because the answer to this question was too simple, "This tent has no decorations, and it's not gorgeous enough. I've only used it twice, and it was when I was on missions with you. The first time I handed you the photo frame and asked you to keep a portrait as a joke, you still dismissed me. From this point of view, it is It's time for the last time, and that's when..."

When thinking came to that exact moment, Lucius looked at the row of healing potions that were not made by him on the shelf of finished potions, and his expression became fatigued: "At that time, you..."

Snape raised his eyebrows as if he hadn't noticed Lucius' sentimentality.

"It was almost the time when that person's power was at its peak. At that time, did you already foresee your own death?" All kinds of things in the war were vivid in his mind, and Lucius' change in his friend's position was only faint. I feel that the specific details are learned from other information channels after the war. Friends' performance in the war.In hindsight, it's certainly easy to figure out the joints involved.Although Snape's defection had an indirect effect on the weakening of the Malfoy family, its effect cannot be ignored.

However, Lucius, who always felt that he held a grudge, couldn't bring up any hatred when he learned the truth.In the final analysis, the mood at that time was actually only one sentence - he is that kind of person.

"Compared to these boring questions, you should care about yourself."

When Snape spoke again, his attitude was still sneering, but the hidden concern revealed in the words made Lucius' expression slightly relaxed.However, he quickly thought of another question, and raised his head eagerly: "If you...are the headmaster of Hogwarts, you should have another portrait in the headmaster's office, then do you know that Draco... ...what about them?"

At the same time as the question was uttered, the hope in Lucius' eyes was already lit up one step at a time, hoping to get an affirmative answer with great anticipation.

Snape's eyes remained calm, and he only asked back, "Do you have a portrait?"

The one-hit feedback shattered Lucius' last sliver of hope, and after a moment of daze, the un-Malfoy emotions on his face quickly disappeared with a sigh.

"How much do you know about my current situation?" Lucius stopped talking nonsense and went back to his original topic, "except for the issue of unstable magic power."

"What you said here, it's seven or eight. What's the matter?"

"Any suggestions?" Lucius sat upright, looking at Snape's poker face with a serious face.

The Potions Professor raised his eyebrows, looked seriously at Lucius' right eye, then turned to his left eye, and finally twitched his mouth: "Do you expect me, a portrait, to help you think about problems?"

"Then there is no such thing as the unstable magic power..."

"Or do you expect me to design a new prescription based on your current situation?" Snape straightened his lips, disapproving of Lucius' dying question.

Lucius suffocated, and a hint of embarrassment appeared in the corner of his eyes: "Anything is fine, buddy, or help me clear up my mind, the unstable magic power is the problem you pointed out."

Snape frowned, staring at Lucius closely, and it took a long time before he seemed to squeeze out a sentence: "I am a portrait."

After being stunned for half a second, Lucius, who was looking up and down the portrait, finally couldn't hold back his smile, and laughed out loud, sweeping away the repeated heaviness before.

"What are you laughing at?" Snape's face locked even tighter.

"Ha, it's nothing, really." Lucius shook his head while laughing. Before seeing the sullen little Snape who hadn't grown up yet, Lucius thought about whether he should make fun of him with a sculpted face. .But at the beginning, when he was studying, he kept his self-image and didn't say it. After graduation, Snape's own strength continued to rise, but he got used to it and forgot about it.Hearing Snape seriously emphasize that he is a portrait now, Lucius's mind, which had been tense for a long time, was suddenly poked by the past to relieve the pressure, but he couldn't control it for a while.

It wasn't until he had laughed enough that Lucius found a reason to explain under the superficially persuasive gaze of the Potions Master, "I just remembered the past...but to be honest, it is possible to find you in this situation I should really be happy about the portrait left behind."

"If the magic power is unstable, the first solution that comes to mind is the magic power stabilizing potion. The replacement materials that have been tried during this period can almost make up a potion formula." Lucius suppressed his smile, and after Snape Cut back to the point of the last topic before opening your mouth.

"You should be very clear that although the magic power stabilizing potion is effective, taking it for a long time will cause side effects." Snape reminded coldly.

"Of course I remember, dependence." Lucius frowned as he said.

"There's also drug resistance." Snape added with a soft snort, "That's the point. Your situation is obviously different from other adult wizards who occasionally have unstable magic power."

"Yes, I didn't have any special stimuli, and I didn't take any other drugs that may cause changes in magic power." Lucius remembered the scattered notes before pointing his finger, "It stands to reason that after leaving the elf territory, there should be no one around me." Stimulus."

Snape glanced at Gallon immediately.

However, the potion professor's eyes were immediately caught by Long Ling who had been paying attention to the moving and talking portrait, and he retorted first: "Why are you looking at me! If it were me, would I still open my mouth to remind him?"

"The reaction is so violent, you must be guilty of a guilty conscience. He just wanted me to send you information. Could it be that your reminder is groundless?" Lucius snorted coldly, and grabbed the wand in his hand again, attracting Jin Garen thumped.

"Warning, don't burn me again, I won't say anything about burning me!" Long Ling stiffened his neck and stared back, making sure that Lucius' wand hadn't moved any further, then gouged Snape angrily, and had no choice but to explain , "Of course there is a basis, but it is not under my control. If I had that ability, I would have gotten rid of you long ago."

"What is the reason?" Lucius tapped the bottle cap impatiently with his wand, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Darkness and shadows, this is the inevitable result of the Lord of Darkness affecting this continent. As long as the creatures living on this continent will be affected, the elves will use the power of protection to maintain the safety of the elves in their territory. No If you know the effect of the guardian power on you, the power of darkness will naturally start to react." Jin Jialong became proud again as he spoke, and couldn't help throwing out another threat, "Sooner or later you will be completely swallowed by the power of darkness Of the whole soul, hmph, it deserves it!"

However, Gallon didn't get the attention he wanted. After hearing this, Lucius turned his attention back to the portrait, and communicated with Snape solemnly: "In this way, it can be determined that the magic power is not enough. The phenomenon of stabilization is inevitable in the short term.”

"The stimulus is constant, no matter how good the magic power stabilizing potion prescription is, it won't solve the problem." Snape paused, and added, "And, if this continues, you will soon be unable to complete the potion making. "

"A vicious cycle." Lucius shook his head, his eyes wandered over the fragments on the table, and he thought quickly, "By the way," the wizard reached out and pulled out a few pages from the pile of papers, "You have made these prescriptions before. ?"

The person in the portrait moved closer to the frame for a closer look, and immediately frowned: "You are..."

"It's not good, Lucius!" The panicked alarm sounded suddenly, and Qi Lier's voice made Lucius's nerves tense all of a sudden, "It's not good! Come out and look outside! Outside! Oh no!"

The author has something to say: The professor is here, have you guessed it right?

Thank you for joining me, my dears!The professor said, well, this is a welcome ostentation, let’s barely pass~~(*^__^*)

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