I was expelled from Hogwarts?

Rove didn't sleep well that night.

The bed is not too big, it's okay to sleep one person, but it's a bit crowded to sleep two people.

The boy also left the central area to Shirley, so when he turned over in the middle of the night, he accidentally rolled off the bed.

Rove obviously didn't do anything, but almost jumped to the waist, which is indeed a speechless thing.

But he was still able to persevere, not because he had any bad intentions, but in the middle of the night, Shirley covered her body with a thin quilt, which accidentally fell off...

On such a cold night, Rove really needs to give Shirley a warm embrace to prevent her from catching a cold in July.

This also brought about another problem. Shirley was lying next to her pillow, and she had to be physically warmed up... It's no wonder that Luo Fu, who is distracted, can fall asleep!

He stayed difficult like this until early morning, when he heard the wind blowing outside the window, he got out of bed, pulled on his slippers, walked to the window, and looked out.

The monastery was shrouded in a milky white mist, and there was still a drizzle of rain in the sky. If it weren't for the water patterns of the accumulated rain in the puddles and the sound of raindrops dripping along the eaves, it was almost impossible to detect the rain.

Rove gently closed the window, then quietly returned to the bed, looking at the sleeping girl.

Shirley's sleeping posture is very good, lying on her back on the bed, her long wine red hair is scattered between the pillows, she has a peaceful face, breathing shallowly, as well-behaved as a kitten.

The thin quilt was not tightly covered, and the girl exposed a section of her snow-white shoulders and the white suspenders of her nightgown.

The round collarbone protrudes slightly, the skin is smooth and delicate, and there is a pendant that is very familiar to the teenager hanging around his neck.

Rove sat by the bed and stared at Shirley quietly for a long time. Finally, he gently kissed the girl's forehead, covered her with the quilt, turned and left, and entered his box.

The room became quiet again, Shirley's eyelashes trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.

When Rove kissed himself, the girl woke up, and she was relieved that he didn't do more excessive things to herself.

But at the same time as relieved, I also felt a little unspeakable loss in my heart.

But Shirley touched her forehead, and giggled foolishly again.

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Rove took a cold shower in the bathroom of the box, and completely suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

He suddenly discovered that being on the same bed with Shirley was an excellent environment for practicing Occlumency.

If one day he can be sober-minded like this, he will probably practice Occlumency to a level that even Voldemort can't see through.

Of course, this method is the same as the Sunflower Book, and it is easy to use up people.

After taking a shower, Rove returned to the cabin and began to prepare breakfast.

He was determined not to eat in the refectory of the monastery again!

Rove took out the eggs and was about to crack them when he heard footsteps coming from the entrance. He turned his head and saw Shirley walking in.

She was wearing a white nightdress, with long red hair like a waterfall, wrapped around her chest from behind, and simply tied a knot with a golden silk scarf, making her look particularly demure.

Are you awake? Rove smiled and said, Did you sleep well last night?

Shirley blushed a little. Although the most intimate action was just kissing last night, it was crazy to sleep on the same bed.

She didn't dare to look at the boy's warm smiling face, she just hummed lightly, and hurried to the bathroom to calm herself down.

After washing, the girl began to help Rove tidy up the room, put the messy books back on the bookshelf, and put the messy things back into the box.

After she finished her busy work, Rove's breakfast was almost ready, and the two of them gathered at the dining table and began to eat.

A pair of fried eggs, bread and butter, and a large glass of freshly squeezed Riem's ​​milk for each person.

Shirley drank every drop of the milk, because she discovered in the past half a year that Ruiem milk has the effect of beautifying and beautifying the body, and it can also promote physical development.

After eating, Rove walked towards the bookshelf, took out a piece of yellowed parchment, and found another map of Scotland.

The girl was combing her hair in front of a mirror, when she saw Rove approaching, she asked softly, What's wrong?

I have something to show you.

Rove spread out the yellowed parchment, and the girl looked carefully, and found that it was a map of England, but the place names marked on it were very strange.

Many mountains and rivers and Shirley recognize different place names, and there are many names of elf kingdoms that can only be seen in the history of magic.

A thousand years ago, I went to the kingdom of Cadia to get the Gryffindor sword, and Professor Hufflepuff gave me this map.

Rove lowered his voice and said, I didn't return it to her afterwards, so I kept it because it was made of parchment, and it has been well preserved.

Shirley, look here. Rove pointed at the parchment map and whispered:

Professor Ravenclaw's tomb is here. It's in a forest... wizards at the time called it the Forest of Death.

Facing the modern map of Scotland, Shirley asked in surprise, It seems to be near this town?

That's right. Rove nodded and said, This is actually the outskirts of the Death Forest. It's just that over the past thousand years, with the felling and activities of Muggles, the forest has disappeared.

These are not what Helena told Rove, but he attended Ravenclaw's funeral a thousand years ago and knew it as a witness.

Of course Rove didn't think of it until he saw the Clyde.

The girl stopped combing her hair and exclaimed, I'm so close to Professor Ravenclaw's tomb? What a coincidence.

It's really a coincidence.

Rove looked at Shirley carefully. If he hadn't returned to a thousand years ago, he would think it was just a coincidence, but now he felt that maybe it wasn't a coincidence.

Shirley stared at the young man and asked, Then what are your plans?

It's all here... Let's revisit the old place. Rove said softly, I'll take you to Professor Ravenclaw's cemetery.

Shirley nodded as she had no choice but to continue combing her hair. The young man sat aside and looked at her quietly.

The girl was a little embarrassed by the stare, and when she was about to speak, Rove had already said:

Let me help you.

Shirley turned her head slightly, looked at Rove who volunteered, hummed lightly, handed him the comb, turned sideways, and sat with his back.

Rove held her hair in one hand and a wooden comb in the other, gently combing the girl's soft hair.

Xue Li was surprised to find that the boy's movements were very skillful and did not hurt her at all, so she asked in a low voice, Rove, can you tie a ponytail?

No. Rove shook his head and said, I've never tried it.

Shirley handed over a hair tie and blinked playfully, Do you want to try it?

Rove was a little moved. He took the hair rope, stretched out his hand to tie up Xue Li's hair, and gently gathered it into a bunch. It looked neat, and then stretched the hair rope. When he was about to tie it up, the hair rope bounced away mischievously. .

Rove frowned slightly, and Shirley had already handed over the second hair rope.

This time it didn't bounce off again, but after wrapping it around, the long hair has already slipped limply...

The following scene can be described as being in a hurry, either the ponytail is too tight or too loose.

Rove finally tied up the ponytail, but it was so slanted that it was barely formed. He apologized and smiled bitterly:

Isn't it too ugly? It's better to untie your hair and retie it yourself.

The corners of Shirley's mouth curled up, and she held Rove's hand and put it on her ponytail. She looked at the boy through the mirror, her eyes were gentle and said:

It's okay... I'll teach you.

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(Thank you Yu Mo for your reward.)