Chapter 123 Gabrielle: Sister, Why Are You Blushing?

Maxim asked Rolf to take care of the magic rune horse. He agreed readily, but when it came time to take care of it, a fatal problem arose:

Talisman Horse doesn't drink water, only single malt whiskey...Rolf doesn't have that stuff!

He himself doesn't like drinking, and Shirley, his little assistant, is also a typical example of a poor drinker and an even worse wine, so naturally he won't prepare wine in the box.

Rolf had no choice but to ride the rune horse and go to Hogsmeade.

But the bar can only sell low-concentration alcohol to students, not hard liquor.

With Rove's reputation, it's not unreasonable to provide him with a bottle of whiskey and a few sips, but he wants ten barrels at once, who the hell dares to sell it? !

Hey, someone really dares to sell it... Aberforth happily cleared out the inventory.

All I can say is that with the principal’s brother as his backer, he can do whatever he wants!

Rove bought the wine, returned to Hogwarts, picked a beautiful area, and stopped the carriage.

He summoned the black leather box, untied the reins, led the group of magical horses in, cut the grass for them, put the whiskey in them, and only left the box after finishing all this.

When Luofu was about to return to the auditorium, he suddenly heard the sound of a dog barking in the distance. He turned around and saw Yaya barking at him.

But behind it - Hagrid's wooden hut - there was a fire, and thick smoke shot into the sky.

Luofu hurriedly flew over. Under the control of his magic, light rain began to fall from the sky. The fire was quickly extinguished, but wisps of moist smoke still emerged from the roof.

After the fire went out, Yaya jumped over with his tail wagging, as if he wanted to take credit and ask for snacks, but the boy grabbed his ears and asked:

"Ya Ya, did you make the fire?"

Yaya sat down on his hind legs and let out an angry low bark. Seeing it like this, Rolf dismissed Yaya.

When Yaya is caught doing bad things, he will wagging his tail towards the wizard in a coquettish manner. He will also raise his eyes to secretly look at the wizard's expression, and lift his front paws to poop for air.

Body language alone can prove that the arsonist is not Yaya!

Rolf heard a crashing sound from inside the wooden house. He waved his wand, and the wooden door popped open, and a one-meter-long blast-ended snail jumped out, with flames spraying from its butt, like a rocket.

A thin shell appeared on its body, and its tail was like a poisonous snake, stabbing towards Luo Fu's chest like lightning.

Luofu moved flexibly to one side, and a dragon crystal dagger appeared in his hand, and he threw it out like a dart.

There was only a muffled sound of "chi", and the short knife screwed the tail to the ground. It struggled a few times like a fish on a hook, and after a few small red streams flowed out of its body, it stopped moving.

But Yaya was so frightened that he ran a mile away. When he saw that the snail was dead, he ran back in a hurry.

It bit the body of the blast-ended snail and swung it around wildly. It also let out a threatening growl... vividly portraying the power of a dog fighting a man.

Hagrid heard the noise and ran over from the pumpkin patch in the distance. He looked pale and said, "What happened?"

"Hagrid, your cabin was just burned down by this snail." Rolf asked, "Why did you go?"

"I'm repairing the cage." Hagrid sighed: "The snails have escaped collectively and are crawling everywhere. They are growing well, but they are a little naughty..."

"Hagrid, if you don't give them up, your cabin may be burned down next time," Rolf reminded.

"But I am the mother of the Blast-Ended Skrewt." Hagrid shook his head. "I can't let them go to the Forbidden Forest. They are still young and will be eaten by other magical creatures."

"You can give it to me." Luo Fe smiled kindly, "Didn't I take away a squid last time?

I discovered that the ptarmigan unexpectedly likes to eat...ahem, I mean like to eat with the snails, and they get along very well.

In my area, ptarmigans protect the squid from bullies. "

Hagrid was thoughtful and seemed a little loose. He asked strangely: "Rolf, why are you here?"

"I'm here to arrange the carriage for Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Roof pointed to the pink-blue house in the distance and said:

"Hagrid, let's go to the Great Hall together. When you meet Beauxbatons' headmaster, Madame Maxime, you will forget about these damn Blast-Ended Skrewts."

"No way." Hagrid sneered and said, "Rolf, you also live in Fertile Tuyuan, so you should know about my family's affairs.

My father was so good, but my mother abandoned him and me immediately when she met a stronger man than him.

This is what women do, they either lie, die, or leave you. "

Hagrid looked hurt and said: "Because of my mother, I have looked away since I was a child.

What Maxim, I dare say he can't even compare to half a hair of a fire dragon or a squid! Hey, what are you doing? "

Rolf waved his wand and explained with a smile: "I'm using magic to preserve what you just said."

"Whether you save it or not, I won't change my mind!" Hagrid said in a buzzing voice.

The two of them suddenly stopped talking and turned to look into the distance:

In the middle of the black lake, a large ship suddenly appeared. It looked like a ghost ship, with a tattered hull and a dim, foggy light shining through the portholes.

"Oh, Durmstrang's students are here." Rolf looked towards the direction of the castle and said softly:

"I'm going back, Hagrid. Come quickly, don't miss the dinner!"

"Well, you had fun!"

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When Rolf returned to the castle, the students had already returned to the hall. He strode in with his suitcase.

The students of Hogwarts were sitting at the tables of their respective houses, while the representatives of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang gathered at the door, seemingly unsure of where they should sit.

When Rolf walked into the hall, the representatives of the two schools fell silent and could not help looking at him.

Krum walked towards him with an excited look on his face.

However, a faster figure had already rushed over before him.

Gabrielle left Furong in a flash, ran to Rolf, and stopped suddenly, but seemed to not know what to say. In the end, she just straightened her chest and called out sweetly:

"Rolf!"

Rolf stared at Gabrielle, touched her head, smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for a year, you have grown a lot taller."

"Yes!" Gabrielle's little face was full of pride, but soon she frowned again, because she found that the height difference between her and Rolf was even greater. Standing next to him, she was like a child.

Furong came over. Seeing that she was wrapped up tightly like a big dumpling, Luo Fu smiled and said, "Is it so cold?"

"It's much warmer in the auditorium." Furong stared at Luo Fu and thanked him, "Fortunately, you reminded me and Gabrielle in your letter to wear more clothes, otherwise we would be freezing."

"You're welcome." Luo Fu invited, "If you don't mind, you can just sit at the dining table of our college."

"No, no!" Gabrielle poked her head out and said expectantly, "Sister, let's go quickly."

Furong nodded, she reached out to untie the scarf around her neck, revealing a stunning face, a pair of big blue eyes, which made her aggressive and beautiful face soft.

A long silver hair fell over her shoulders like a waterfall, and went straight down to her waist along her back.

The originally noisy auditorium seemed to have pressed the pause button and became quiet in an instant. Many male students stared at Furong blankly.

Fleur ignored those gazes, took Gabrielle's hand, followed Rolf, and walked towards the Hufflepuff table.

Gabrielle tugged at Rolf's clothes, he turned around and saw her reaching out her hand, as if wanting to hold hands.

Rolf smiled, glanced at Fleur, then looked in the direction of Ravenclaw, but did not reach out his hand, just pinched Gabrielle's cheek, and continued to walk towards the table.

Fleur, with a slightly red cheek, took a deep breath, then glared at Gabrielle.

The little girl felt a little wronged. When she went for a walk with her father and mother before, they would each hold one of her hands. She didn't know that her sister was blushing like a teapot.

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