Chapter 6: Luo Fu, the Man Who Deceives Little Girls

The first-class cabin of the Mayflower was even more luxurious than Rolf had imagined.

In addition to the small garden and the luxurious house elves that were standard in every room, the bedroom was also decorated in style:

A colorful oil painting of a mermaid hung on the wall. She was naked and in an eye-catching sexy posture.

Opposite the painting was a large bed covered with rose-colored bedding. The smell of lavender came, elegant and charming.

In the room, there was also a bathroom with a jacuzzi. The bathtub was large enough to accommodate several people taking a bath together.

Even the lotus-style bathing service from the outside to the inside in the bathtub was a little too spacious.

In addition to the extremely luxurious bedroom, the public area of ​​the first-class cabin also had a swimming pool, a small Quidditch court, a coffee room, and a private deck.

After Rolf packed up his things, he went to the deck for a while. It was not as crowded and noisy as the public deck, and he could quietly enjoy the sea view:

At this time, the sunset was about to sink into the sea, and the rose color in the sea turned into pure gold. The white railings of the ship were covered with a layer of light red, and the whole ship seemed to have been repainted, giving people a feeling of peace and tranquility.

The boy returned to the room, picked up parchment and wrote a few letters, which were sent to Shirley, Hermione and Neville... telling them that he had boarded the ship and left.

The feather pen and parchment touched, making a rustling sound.

Groot, the Bowtruckle, sat on the squid ink bottle, raised his head, gently shook his legs, and looked at the blond boy, looking very serious and cute.

When writing to Shirley, Groot stared with rice-sized eyes, running around on the letter, and used his bamboo legs stained with ink to "step" out an encrypted letter that no one could understand for the girl who had fed him for two years.

There was a knock on the door, and Rolf did not move. Bowtruckle stood up, hopped over, and opened the door.

The boy turned his head and saw that it was Gabrielle, the little girl was standing at the door excitedly, her arm still dragging her sister.

Fleur was obviously dragged here by force, and she looked embarrassed. She apologized in English with a French accent:

"Rolf, I said you just arrived at the cabin and need to rest, so I asked Gabrielle to come later. She insisted on coming to see you... Sorry, did I disturb you?"

"No, please come in." Rolf smiled and raised the feather pen in his hand and said, "You two sit for a while, I'll be there soon."

He had finished writing the letter, and the last one was to Dumbledore, reminding him... Animagus can avoid the influence of Dementors.

In the original time and space, Sirius escaped from prison in this way. Rolf didn't want Peter to repeat it again and finally escape from Azkaban, then he would be completely emo.

Of course, with Dumbledore's wisdom, since he knew that Peter was an illegal Animagus, he would definitely guard against this, but... it's always better to be cautious.

Fleur took Gabrielle into the room. She noticed that the boy was writing a letter, so she knew her limits and didn't get close to him. Then she took the little girl and sat down quietly on the sofa.

But Gabrielle suddenly found the jumping Bowtruckle. With a childlike heart, she broke free from Fleur's arm and chased after him.

"Gabrielle, stop fooling around!" Fleur scolded.

"It's okay. Gabrielle can't catch Groot," the boy said in a gentle voice, "Let it play with her for a while."

Sure enough, the Bowtruckle hid quickly. Gabrielle ran around the room, but she didn't catch Groot once, and was exhausted by it.

The unwilling little girl took a breath for a while, and continued to chase the Bowtruckle around the room.

After Rolf finished writing the letter and stood up, the Bowtruckle jumped onto the boy's shoulder. The little guy straightened his back, put his hands on his hips, giggled, and looked at Gabrielle with a look of pride.

Gabrielle ran to Rolf, raised her head, puffed her lips, and pulled the boy's sleeve with a wronged look, wanting a Bowtruckle.

Rolf tapped her forehead with his finger and smiled, "No."

The little girl said, "Oh."

Rolf thought for a while, took out a seed, handed it to Gabrielle, and said with a smile:

"Take it home and plant it. Seven Bowtruckles will grow next summer. They will hang on a vine and call you...sister."

Gabrielle turned her head to look at her sister. As an emotionless translation machine, Furong quickly translated it for her sister.

However, the girl secretly complained in her heart, what kind of seed can grow a Bowtruckle?

Even children are deceived!

But seeing Gabrielle's expectant eyes, Furong still didn't expose Rolf's lie.

After listening to this, Gabrielle smiled and said, "I will plant it well and water it every day so that it can drink enough."

Rolf chatted with Gabrielle for a while and introduced the key points of loosening the soil and fertilizing... These were all the contents taught in the herbal medicine class. Furong could translate them easily and added some of her own insights.

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The girl has not yet discovered the reason why Madame Maxim praised Rolf so much. She decided to observe carefully to see if the boy really has extraordinary strengths.

Of course, because of Madame Maxim's evaluation and because he saved her sister, Furong's impression of Rolf is still a full 100 points for the time being.

After chatting for a while, Furong stood up. Rolf thought the sisters were going back, but the girl hesitated and asked:

"Rolf, have you had dinner?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"My parents want to invite you to have dinner together to thank you for saving Gabrielle." Fleur said a little embarrassedly: "Of course, if you don't want to, just do it next time."

"Uncle and aunt are too polite." Luofu did not refuse, he nodded and said: "Then let's go."

The three of them walked out of the room together. Furong quietly took a step behind and asked deliberately: "Can that seed really grow a Bowtruckle?"

"No, we can only grow earbud flowers." Luo Fu shook his head.

"Then you lied to her."

"Gabriel hasn't given up after a while?"

"That's hard to say. My sister is not hot for three minutes." Fleur raised her eyebrows and said: "She can squat on the deck for a whole day just to catch a seagull. I can't stand her."

"That's troublesome."

"Yes," Fleur smiled slightly, "You have to think about how to explain to her next year. It will be difficult for her to coax her."

"It's not me who thinks about it, it's you who have to think about it." Luo Fu joked: "I'm not in France. Gabrielle can't grow a Bowtruckle, so I'm looking for an explanation from you."

Fleur was immediately dumbfounded.

Yes, Rolf is in the UK, can't Gabriel pester her every day?

Fleur couldn't help but roll her eyes at Luo Fe, and gained another understanding of him... He looked like an unscrupulous villain, and he was not as good as Madame Maxime said.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of her sister and Rolf whispering. Gabrielle stared at her big watery eyes, hurriedly walked over and asked:

"What are you two talking about?"

"Your sister and I are delving into the history of the Mayflower," Rove explained casually.

He likes to lie to little girls, and he keeps his expression straight even when he lies... In her heart, Fleur silently labeled Luo Fu and deducted five points.

The girl sighed inwardly, hoping that during this trip, Luo Fu would spend all his points.

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(Too bad, the computer has not been repaired yet, typing is a little slow, Chapter 2 is at noon.

Thanks to the boss "I just love to wade in Langshui" for the tip. )