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3、Magic Riot ...
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魔力暴动…
西弗勒斯本想用漂浮咒,但因为《国际魔法师联合会保密法》,即使一个小小的漂浮咒,他可能就会收到魔法部禁止滥用魔法司的起诉。
西弗勒斯犹豫了一下,最后黑着脸,妥协般地抱住了脸色苍白,昏迷中的女孩—
与其是抱,不如说扛。西弗勒斯从未抱过幼年小巨怪,他两只手不知道往哪放,别扭极了。最后一只手稳稳地拖着女孩,迈开大步向自己家走去,身后的长袍翻起了黑色的波浪。周围的麻瓜目瞪口呆,不过可能是因为西弗勒斯强大的气场,也可能因为他们已经被吓傻了,人们只是默默地看着他们,怀疑自己刚刚看到的一切。
西弗勒斯对此不屑一顾,逆转偶发事件小组会处理好这一切的,未成年的魔力暴动。
回到家,西弗勒斯把女孩平放在咯吱咯吱的沙发上,他本没有义务管她的…可是…她的女儿…他陷入一番纠结,最后说服自己,等她醒之后,再把她交给她的教父—艾博特·沙菲克。这个名字西弗勒斯有点印象,是他曾经在斯莱特林的学长。西弗勒斯较为尊敬他,沙菲克不会像别的脑子里塞满所谓纯血统主义的斯莱特林嘲讽、排挤他,沙菲克算是他极少数尊敬的人之一。
那是一节魔药课,在周围的同学纠结于月长石粉的称量,配料成分放置是否过多时,西弗勒斯已经在极短的时间内配置出一剂色泽完美的缓和剂了,毫无疑问地再次获得了斯拉格霍恩教授笑眯眯的赞扬。西弗勒斯微微点头,收拾好东西,便离开了魔药教室,他一向是一个人。
周围的同学看着他离开的背影,或羡慕,或嫉妒,不过没一会又陷入在魔药配置的紧张感中。缓和剂是最难,最废手脚的药剂之一,配料成分一旦过多,服药者便会陷入一种昏沉的,有时甚至是不可逆转的昏睡之中。毫无疑问,同学们都不愿意让自己的药剂出现这种可怕的错误。
晚上,斯莱特林的公共休息室里,几个和西弗勒斯同级的同学小声议论着。
“有什么好骄傲的,不就是会几个破药剂吗?瞧他那脸色,好像自己多厉害似的。”
“是啊,那个混血统的杂种,他的父亲好像是麻瓜吧…”
“也不知道他怎么进斯莱特林的…”
他们的议论西弗勒斯不是没有听到,只是懒得理会罢了。西弗勒斯现在心里乱糟糟的,他又因为黑魔法跟莉莉发生了争执。
而一旁路过的艾伯特·沙菲克听到了这场对话,他是霍格沃茨的学生会主席,成绩优异,他不认同所谓的纯血统观点,虽然他的父母对此十分不满意。
艾博特·沙菲克猛地转身,冷冷地瞪着那几个说话的同学:“鲁莽、愚蠢、自大,我想我也不理解分院帽为什么会把你们几个分到斯莱特林这么优秀的学院,自身实力不足…我不想给斯莱特林扣分,以免事情传来给斯莱特林抹黑…但是…再有类似行为,后、果、自、负。”最后狠狠的一记眼刀,那几个小蛇瞬间不敢做声了,沙菲克家族是神圣28纯血家族之一,在纯血统家族之中影响算是很大,况且,他本人是霍格沃茨的学生会主席。
思绪重新拉回来,现在的当务之急是这个昏迷中的女孩,魔力耗尽对小巫师伤害很大,甚至可能导致魔力耗尽变成哑炮,像邓布利多的妹妹阿利安娜。
或许她需要魔力增补剂…
“麻烦的巨怪…”西弗勒斯埋怨着,但还是准备好坩埚,专心致志地沉浸在文火慢煨,冒着白烟的魔药之中。只有这个时候,他的眼神才显现出柔和。
魔药大师将魔药装瓶,托着菲蕊达的小脑袋,一点点灌了进去,甚至帮她把从嘴里溢出来的药剂清理干净,西弗勒斯发誓,这是他第一次对除莉莉之外的人如此有耐心。
“噗…咳…”
魔药很快发挥了作用,菲蕊达咳嗽了几声,悠悠转醒,她感觉很累,仿佛自己长途跋涉了好几天,不过,昏迷前那种剧烈的拉扯和无力感没有那么强烈了。
“斯内普先生?”她沙哑着嗓子,是这个男人救了自己吗?他不是…冷血无情,很讨厌她的吗?菲蕊达怀疑地看着他。
“但凡你有点脑子,就不会在那个时候跑出去…”看着5岁的女孩苍白疲惫的神色,西弗勒斯硬生生把接下来的讽刺咽了回去,最后丢下一句“好好躺着,别再去做鲁莽愚蠢的事情。”
西弗勒斯展开一卷羊皮纸,给自己以前的学长—艾伯特·沙菲克写信,信很短,大致意思是希望沙菲克抚养自己的教女。
西弗勒斯觉得自己的脑子里很乱,放下了手里研究的魔药,他用大脑封闭术清空大脑,闭上眼睛打算休息一下。
猫头鹰很快带来了沙菲克的回信:
斯内普先生:
您好,我已收到你的来信。首先,我确实是菲蕊达的教父,我会照顾我的教女,但不意味着我会接过抚育菲蕊达的责任。你是他的父亲,尽管这是一场意外,你是应该抚养、照顾她的人。菲蕊达已经失去了她的母亲,不要再让她失去父亲了好吗?她和你那些学生不一样,她是你的女儿,是你血浓于水的女儿。希望你用心关心她、照顾她,不要让我知道我的教女受了什么欺负,当然,我相信你会尽到一个父亲的责任,是吗?
还有,也许你不知道,当年的事不仅仅是个意外,戴琳·塞尔温,一直深爱着你。
你真诚的,
艾伯特·沙菲克
……
更乱了,西弗勒斯暴躁地把羊皮纸扔到桌上,妥妥的威胁…还有,为什么塞尔温会喜欢他?!他们压根就没有什么交集!西弗勒斯嘲讽地勾起嘴角。
不过,照顾一个幼年小巨怪应该不是什么难事,上课的时候把她扔到□□休息室就好了…
。
于是,无论他愿不愿意,多了一个女儿的生活,就这么开始了。并且,魔药大师没有想到的是,拥有一个女儿,远远没有他想的那么简单…
English
Magic riot...
Severus originally wanted to use a floating spell, but because of the International Federation of Magicians Confidentiality Act, even if there is a small floating spell, he may be sued by the Ministry of Magic prohibiting the abuse of the Magic Department.
Severus hesitated for a moment, and finally hugged the pale and unconscious girl with a black face.
Instead of hugging, it's better to carry it. Severus has never held a young monster. He doesn't know where to put his hands. It's very awkward. The last hand dragged the girl firmly and strode to her home. The robe behind her turned black waves. The Muggles around them were stunned, but perhaps because of Severus' strong aura, or because they were stunned, people just looked at them silently, doubting what they had just saw.
Severus disdained this, and the team to reverse the incident would deal with all this, the underage magic riot.
When he got home, Severus put the girl flat on the creaking sofa. He had no obligation to take care of her... but...her daughter... He fell into a struggle and finally convinced himself that when she woke up, he would give her godfather, Abbott Shafik. The name Severus is a little impressed by his former senior in Slytherin. Severus respects him more. Shafik will not ridicule and exclude him like other Slytherin, whose minds are full of so-called pure pedigreeism. Shafik is one of the few respected people he.
That was a magic lesson. When the students around him were entangled in the weighing of lunar feldspar powder and whether the ingredients were placed too much, Severus had equipped a dose of perfect softener in a very short time, and undoubtedly won Professor Slaghorn again. Severus nodded slightly, packed up, and left the potion classroom. He has always been alone.
The students around him looked at the back he left, either envious or jealous, but soon fell into the tension of the potion configuration. The palliative is one of the most difficult and wasteful potions. Once the ingredients are too much, the drug takeer will fall into a drowsy, sometimes even irreversible coma. There is no doubt that the students are unwilling to make such a terrible mistake in their medicine.
In the evening, in Slytherin's common room, several classmates of Severus whispered.
"Is there anything to be proud of? Isn't it just a few antidrugs? Look at his face, as if he was so powerful he was.
"Yes, that bastard of mixed blood, his father seems to be a Muggle..."
"I don't know how to get into Slytherin..."
It's not that Severus didn't hear their discussion, but that □□ didn't bother to pay attention to them. Severus is in a mess now, and he had an argument with Lily over black magic...
Albert Shafik ,who passed by, heard the dialogue. He was the president of the Student union in Hogwarts and achieved excellent results. He did not agree with the so-called pure blood view, although his parents were very dissatisfied with it.
Abbott Shafik suddenly turned around and stared at the talking classmates coldly: "Reckless, stupid and arrogant. I don't think I don't understand why the branch hat divided you to such an excellent college as Slytherin. I don't have enough strength... I don't want to deduct points from Slytherin so that things don't come to you. Slytherin smears... but... there are similar behaviors, after, fruit, self-ego and negative." Finally, with a fierce eye knife, the little snakes dare not make a sound in an instant. The Shafik family is one of the Holy 28 pure blood families, which has a great influence in the pure blood family. Besides, he is the chairman of the Hogwarts Student Association.
The idea is pulled back. Now the most urgent thing is the girl in a coma. The magic depletion hurts the little wizard very much, and may even cause the magic to depletion to become a dumb cannon, like Dumbledore's sister Alican.
Maybe she needs a magic supplement...
"Troublesome troll..." Severus complained, but he still prepared the crucible and immersed himself in the magic potion of slow simmering on the fire and white smoke. Only at this time did his eyes appear soft.
The magic potion master bottled the potion, held Frida's little head, poured it in little by little, and even helped her clean up the potion overflowing from her mouth. Severus swore that this was the first time he was so patient with people other than Lily.
"Poof...cough..."
The potion quickly worked. Frida coughed a few times and woke up. She felt very tired, as if she had traveled for several days, but the violent pull and powerlessness before she fell into a coma were not so strong.
"Mr. Snape?" She was hoarse. Did this man save herself? Isn't he... cold-blooded and ruthless? Does he hate her? Frida looked at him suspiciously.
"But if you have a little brain, you won't run out impulsively at that time..." Looking at the pale and tired look of the 5-year-old girl, Severus abruptly swallowed the next satire and finally left a sentence, "Lie down and stop doing reckless and stupid things."
Severus unfolded a roll of parchment and wrote to his former senior Albert Shafik. The letter was very short, which roughly meant that she hoped that Shafik would support his goddaughter.
Severus felt that his mind was very messy and put down the magic potion he studied in his hand. He emptied his brain with brain sealing and closed his eyes to have a rest.
The owl quickly brought Shafik's reply:
Mr. Snape:
Hello, I have received your letter. First of all, I am indeed the godfather of Frida. I will take care of my goddaughter, but it doesn't mean that I will take over the responsibility of raising Frida. You are his father, although this is an accident, you are the person who should raise and take care of her.Frida has lost her mother. Don't let her lose her father again, okay? She is different from your students. She is your daughter and your daughter whose blood is thicker than water. I hope you care about her and take care of her carefully. Don't let me know what my goddaughter has been bullied. Of course, I believe you will do your duty as a father, right?
Also, maybe you don't know that what happened was not just an accident. Darlene Selvin has always loved you deeply.
Yours,
Albert Shafik
......
Even more chaotic, Severus irritically threw parchment on the table, threatening... Also, why does Selvin like him?! They don't have any intersection at all! Severus raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically.
However, it should not be difficult to take care of a young monster. Just throw her into the teacher's lounge in class...
Severus hurriedly wrote a reply to Shafik's reply and strode away from the desk to talk to the little monster.
Therefore, whether he wants to or not, he has a daughter's life, and it begins like this. Moreover, what Master Potion didn't expect was that having a daughter was far less simple as he thought.