Chapter 59: Luo Fu Resists Two Guns Alone!

The consequences of cooking food that is too spicy will appear the next day.

In the early morning, Rolf was preparing to go to the kitchen to make breakfast. Hermione, who had just returned from the supermarket, hurriedly shouted:

"Rolf, let me go!"

Rolf stopped, looked at Hermione carrying her bag in surprise, and asked, "You want to make breakfast?"

"That's right." Hermione walked over and said with a smile on her face:

"I was in the bathroom last night... ahem, and suddenly I realized something. You are a guest, and you really shouldn't be allowed to cook.

You see, I got up early to buy a lot of groceries, so it’s up to me. "

Rolf lowered his head to see what was on offer. Hermione hurriedly stood behind him, then turned around and ran towards the kitchen at a fast pace, gearing up and shouting excitedly:

"Get some rest, I'm sure to give you a surprise... Anyway, stay away from this damn kitchen in the future!"

"..."

Luo Fei had nothing to do, sitting on the sofa watching TV. The news was being broadcast. The content was basically that the weather was good inside Britain, but the situation outside Britain was in dire straits.

The most interesting thing is that reporters from the New York Times are reporting on the strike at The New York Times.

Good guy...there is no news, just create it yourself, right?

After a while, Shirley walked downstairs. She stayed up in Rolf's box until three o'clock in the morning last night. She looked sleepy and couldn't cheer up.

"Good morning, Rolf." Shirley sat on the sofa, sleepily picked up the pillow and rested her head on it.

The sleepy girl with ponytail was about to take a nap. After hearing a slight noise in the kitchen, she opened her eyes wide and said:

"Rolf, you are sitting here...who is that in the kitchen?"

"Hermione." Rove shrugged, "She said she wanted to make breakfast."

The girl with the ponytail yawned, changed to a more lazy and comfortable posture and huddled on the sofa, she said with some schadenfreude: "Then you are miserable."

"..."

Shirley was right, Hermione did want revenge. After all, Rolf made her experience such a unique pain for the first time last night.

The girl quickly served breakfast:

Crustless quiche muffins, chia oatmeal with yogurt and berries, and sundried tomato toast.

However, this is Shirley and Hermione's breakfast, while Rove's is a stand-alone special.

"Try my homemade fried green peppers, red peppers and spicy peppers." Hermione smiled and pushed the plate in front of the boy. She grinned:

"Rolf, you're welcome, you have to finish everything."

Luofu carefully observed the bottle of unknown green liquid and asked, "What is this?"

"I just squeezed fresh juice for you." Hermione's smile became brighter.

"It's not made from chili peppers, is it?" Luo Fu narrowed his eyes and guessed.

"That's right!" Hermione raised the corners of her mouth, stared at the boy's frozen profile, and said proudly:

"Hurry up and drink. I've specially added pepper, Sichuan peppercorns and mustard for you. They are all top-notch ingredients."

"..."

Luofu picked up the chili juice and took a sip. He suddenly covered his stomach with one hand, his face full of fear, and pointed at Hermione with a trembling hand, and said in a trembling voice:

"There's something wrong with this pepper juice...it's poisonous...Peter Pettigrew..."

"Stop pretending!" Hermione looked unbelieving.

But the boy's hands and feet were twitching, his eyes were rolling, and he was foaming at the corners of his mouth. He looked very scary... which made Hermione lose all her energy and become more and more guilty.

"Hey...are you okay? Don't scare me!" Hermione's heart tightened and her face turned pale. She quickly got up and rushed to Rolf's side.

Luofu chuckled, returned to normal and said: "I lied to you, idiot... You get fooled every time, and you can't beat me in a bet."

"..."

"I'm going to kill you!" Hermione pounced on the bastard, trying to fight him.

But Rolf had already jumped up and ran away, taking Hermione's breakfast with him.

The girl with the ponytail sat on the chair and gloated and laughed while eating breakfast.

"Shirley...come and save your boss, I'll double your salary!"

Shirley looked at the young man with a pitiful look on his face that said, "I can't do anything about it."

"Shirley...help me stop him!"

"okay!"

Luofu: "..."

Being chased and intercepted by the two girls, Luofu wanted to fight against the two guns with one force, but the reality was cruel. In the face of repeated rounds of battles, his weak physique... eventually lost to the enemy and suffered a miserable defeat.

After a while of fun, the three people sat on the sofa panting and watching TV. At this time, the news announcer was broadcasting news about a fugitive criminal.

“…The public must be aware that Peter Pettigrew is armed and accomplices and is extremely dangerous.

Scotland Yard has set up a special hotline. Anyone who knows Peter's whereabouts must report it immediately..."

"Where will he be hiding?" Hermione asked softly.

"Probably I will go to Albania to look for Voldemort, and then return to England." Rove said.

In the original time and space, Peter did this. He first found Voldemort, then took him back to England, and then went to find Barty Crouch Jr.

But this was an extremely coincidental incident, as Peter happened to meet Bertha Jorkins on holiday in Albania.

Bertha Jorkins knew that Barty Crouch Jr. was still alive. Although she was under Crouch's oblivion spell... she still obtained this key information under Voldemort's torture.

In other words, it was an extreme coincidence that Peter and Voldemort went to find Barty Crouch Jr. in the original time and space.

They will definitely not go to Barty Jr. now.

Of course, Crouch is still worth a little attention, including the Riddle mansion.

"Where are we going today?" Shirley looked at the boy.

"I'm going to the Ministry of Magic." Rolf said calmly: "Apply for something."

"What is it?"

"The information about Dementors left by Axtis." Rolf explained: "I also want to go to Azkaban Prison... for a field investigation."

"..."

"Okay, how do we get to the Ministry of Magic?" Rolf showed an expectant look.

The boy was about to speak, but the ponytail girl sitting shoulder to shoulder coughed and interrupted:

"No Knight Bus!"

Last Christmas, Rolf took her to Knockturn Alley and took the Knight Bus, and tied her to a chair... The girl still remembers it vividly.

Rolf wanted to persuade her, but feeling Shirley's eyes, the boy shut up a little melancholy.

How fun it is to ride the Knight Bus, not only with roller coaster services, but also with bondage play.

"Then let Tonks take us there." Rolf thought for a moment and said, "She should be nearby."

After the three of them closed the door, Rolf observed for a while, walked towards a lawn, and said to a strange old lady:

"Tonks, we are going to the Ministry of Magic."

The old lady looked up at Rolf and said, "Kid, who is Tonks?"

"Don't pretend." Rolf pointed at the magazine in her hand and smiled:

"An old lady of your age, you still read the Muggle Playboy, right?"

"..."

The old lady's appearance changed, turning back to Tonks's appearance. She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Rolf, you must have read Playboy, right? Otherwise, how can you be so familiar with this magazine?"

Shirley and Hermione both raised their heads and looked at the cover of the magazine with a very large-scale photo of a girl in confusion.

"I'm not familiar with it." Rolf coughed and said, "I just saw this kind of magazine in... Professor Snape's office."

Seeing that Tonks wanted to say something, Rolf quickly handed the chili juice he was about to throw into the trash can to Tonks.

"You haven't had breakfast yet?"

"No, thank you."

Tonks took the drink and drank it carelessly. Her face turned red instantly, and her internal organs seemed to be burning. She spit out the last sip.

"What is this?!" Tonks asked, "Is it so spicy?"

"Old London authentic... bean juice made by Hermione!"

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