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 create 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 red trickles 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 asked, "What happened?"
"Hagrid, your cabin was just burned down by this Blast-Ended Skrewt." Rolf asked, "Why did you go?"
"I'm repairing the cage." Hagrid sighed: "The snails have escaped en masse 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 Blast-Ended Skrewt 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: "Rolph, why are you here?"
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"I'm here to arrange the carriage for Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Rolf pointed at 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: "Rolf, you also live in Fertile Plains, 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 have fun!"
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When Luo Fe returned to the castle, the students had already returned to the auditorium. He carried the box and strode in.
The students of Hogwarts were sitting at the tables of their respective houses, while the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang representatives gathered at the door, seemingly unsure where they should sit.
When Rove walked into the auditorium, the representatives from both schools fell silent and couldn't help but look at him.
Krum was even more excited and walked towards him.
However, there was a faster figure who had already rushed over before him.
Gabrielle broke away from Fleur at lightning speed, quickly ran to Luo Fu, stood still suddenly, but seemed not to know what to say, and finally just puffed up her chest and shouted sweetly:
"Rolf!"
Luofu stared at Gabrielle, touched her head, smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for a year, you have grown a lot."
"Yes!" Gabrielle's little face was full of pride, but soon she became sad because she found that the height difference between herself and Rolf was even bigger. Standing next to him, she looked like a child.
Furong came over, and Luo Fu saw that she was wrapped tightly, like a big rice dumpling, and smiled: "Is it so cold?"
"It's much warmer after entering the auditorium." Fleur stared at Luo Fu and thanked: "Fortunately, you reminded me and Gabrielle in your letter to put on more clothes, otherwise we would have to freeze."
"You're welcome." Luofu invited, "If you don't mind, you can just sit at our college's dining table."
"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!" Gabrielle poked her head and said expectantly: "Sister, let's go quickly."
Fleur nodded, and she reached out to untie the scarf around her neck, revealing a stunning face with a pair of big blue eyes, which gave her aggressive and beautiful face a hint of softness.
Her long silver hair hung over her shoulders like a waterfall and went straight down her back to her waist.
The originally noisy auditorium seemed to have pressed the pause button and suddenly became quiet. Many male students stared blankly at Fleur.
Fleur ignored the glances. She took Gabrielle's hand and followed Rolf towards the Hufflepuff table.
Gabrielle tugged at Luo Fu's clothes. He turned around and saw her stretching out her hand, as if she wanted to hold her hand.
Rolf smiled, glanced at Fleur, and then in the direction of Ravenclaw. He didn't reach out, just pinched Gabrielle's cheek and continued walking towards the dining table.
Hibiscus with reddish cheeks, gently
He took a breath and glared at Gabri.
The little girl felt a little aggrieved. She used to go for a walk with her father and mother, and each of them would hold one of her hands. She didn't know that her sister was blushing like a teapot.
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