[Hp]azymantos Potions Store

[Disclaimer: If you don't like Chapter 89, don't read it. Skipping will not affect the ending~] - "It's a deal, Severus." Her voice was soft, almost inaudible, hersing like a snake hissing when she said his name. "Fair enough." "Azymantos needs a child, a gifted child. You are the most suitable candidate I have ever seen, one of the most outstanding Potions Masters." "Potions Master?" Snape's pale face was hidden behind his greasy black hair, and he looked arrogant. He slowly and contemptuously looked at the deserted woman in front of him, and said almost without moving his lips, "You have many other choices." "Yes, I have many choices," Trivia chuckled, "but you don't have many, Severus." "You can spend ten years developing a potion, but the one you love," the woman pretended to count with her fingers, "will be in danger in less than three months." Three of her white fingers stung Snape's eyes. "It's better to do what you can than to overestimate your capabilities." Trivia caressed her belly in the void, as if she was pregnant with a gifted daughter. She winked at Snape, "I can give you what you want." "The price is simple, come to me every night from now on until I am pregnant with my daughter." - Purpose: To pay tribute to all pharmacists for their great contributions to the potion industry