The Nuns of Tomes have been in chaos for two days.
The nuns urgently stopped what they were doing and searched for the missing Shirley and Miss Scamander in the convent.
Fortunately for Shirley, she would leave a note and quietly leave the convent for the past two summers. Everyone has long been accustomed to it, but that Miss Scamander...
He came all the way from the big city of Glasgow and donated three thousand pounds to charity. Such a devout believer cannot disappear!
Therefore, the nuns launched a comprehensive search, at least to see the living person and the dead body.
Standing in the dean's reception room, Aunt Thalia reported today's search results and finally said:
"No trace has been found in the dean, church, kitchen, or cemetery. I suggest sending someone to search the bottom of the Clyde River."
Seeing Dean Agatha's silence, Thalia turned her head and glared at Theresia who was standing aside, and said sternly:
"You and Shirley have been inseparable all day long. Did she say anything to you before she left?!"
"No, Aunt Thalia." Theresia showed an innocent expression, shook her head and said:
"Shirley didn't say anything. She sleeps in a separate room, and you lock the door at night...could she turn into a butterfly and fly away?"
"..."
Thalia scolded: "Why didn't you say she was taken by God?"
"It's impossible to tell." Theresa muttered, "Or else she dug a tunnel. She borrowed a small sharp-nosed hammer from me before."
"Okay." Dean Agatha interrupted the quarrel between the two and said calmly:
"Shirley should have returned to her school just like the previous two times."
"But what about Miss Scamander? How did she disappear?" Thalia said, "They stayed in the same room that night. Could it be that Miss Scamander saw something she shouldn't have seen and was exposed by Shirley?
Captured?"
"No, Thalia." Dean Agatha shook her head and said:
"Maybe they know each other and are both from that school. Otherwise, why would Miss Scamander live with Shirley if there are so many rooms?"
Aunt Thalia was stunned.
No, she doesn't believe...the beautiful and pious Miss Scamander, like Shirley, comes from a school for weirdos!
Just as Thalia was about to retort, there were footsteps at the door, and Rabetty hurried in. She shouted breathlessly:
"Dean Agatha, Shirley is back, she is at the door now...she..."
Hearing that Shirley was back, everyone in the room was surprised. Tricia even secretly cursed her friend as a fool. Since he ran away, why did he come back?!
Dean Agatha was not too excited. She noticed that Labetti's expression was abnormal and asked calmly: "What's wrong with Shirley?"
"Shirley did not come back alone, Dean." Labetti said with a strange look in her eyes.
"Not alone." Thalia shouted excitedly: "Did she bring Miss Scamander back?"
"No...it's not." Labeti worked up her emotions for a while, and then she announced loudly after everyone's appetites were whetted:
"Shirley is back with a man!"
"..."
The whole room suddenly fell silent, everyone was extremely shocked.
Especially Aunt Thalia, her expression was indescribable, as if she had heard that the Pope liked a little boy.
And Teresia's surprise turned into surprise, and she burst into laughter... It must be Shirley's Rolf here!
Labetti was very satisfied with everyone's expressions. She paused for several seconds and then added in a low voice:
"A very handsome man!"
"Thank you for the reminder, Labetti." Dean Agatha asked: "Where are they now?"
"It's still at the gate." Mother Labetti whispered, "I didn't open the door, so I hurried over to inform you."
Agatha nodded, stood up and walked towards the door, followed closely by Aunt Thalia.
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With a creak, the iron door was opened, and Rolf walked into the reception room. A Bowtruckle jumped on his shoulder and made a friendly cooing sound.
Rolf touched Groot's head. He did not walk towards the courtyard, but sat in the dark reception room, quietly waiting for Dean Agatha.
Shirley also walked in, and she whispered: "Are you sure you don't want to use Polyjuice Potion to look like your sister Margaery?"
"No need." Luofu shook his head and said, "I'm here to pick you up today, and I'm not going to sleep here at night, so why do I use a fake identity."
"I'm afraid you'll be beaten out by the nuns soon," Shirley said.
"As long as you don't tell them that I was the Miss Scamander who lived in the convent that day, you won't get beaten." Rolf said with a smile.
While the two were talking, messy footsteps sounded, and three elderly nuns soon walked up.
They were all stunned when they saw a young man sitting on a chair and Shirley standing obediently aside.
Labetti took a deep breath and stammered: "Dean, I didn't open the door. I don't know how they got in."
"It's okay." Agatha said without changing her expression.
As the dean, she has to deal with the outside world and has met many men, but the man in front of her is just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and there is nothing to be taboo about.
On the other hand, Sister Thalia, when she saw Rolf for the first time, her expression changed immediately. She wanted to leave the room, but when she saw Shirley again, she immediately walked towards her, grabbed her arm tightly, and asked
:
"Where is Miss Scamander? Where have you taken her..."
Rolf snapped his fingers lightly, and Thalia screamed in pain as if she was burned, and quickly withdrew her arm.
"Good day everyone, my name is Rolf Scamander... I am Shirley's classmate and her boss. So don't touch my assistant, otherwise I will be very angry."
"I'm going to take her out of here today. Before I leave, I think I must tell you anyway... Dean Agatha."
Luofu looked at the wrinkled old nun, took out another bag from the box and placed it on the table. He smiled and said:
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I know that your nunnery has some financial problems. Here is seven thousand pounds, which is my donation. I hope you can tide over the difficulties.
Thank you also for taking care of Shirley over the years."
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief at the pounds on the table.
Luofu paused and continued:
"By the way, the girl who came the day before yesterday was my...sister. She had left beforehand. She asked me to convey my apology for leaving without saying goodbye."
For a moment, there was silence in the room, everyone was calmed by the young man's aura and words.
After a while, Dean Agatha asked softly: "Shirley, do you want to leave with him?"
The girl with the ponytail nodded without hesitation: "Yes, Mother Dean."
"Yes, I understand." Dean Agatha looked at Rolf again and begged: "Mr. Scamander, I hope you can take good care of Shirley. Let's go."
"I will... Dean Agatha, you are not only wise, but also magnanimous." Rolf smiled and said, "Then let's take our leave first."
He took Shirley's hand and walked toward the door.
Walking on the road, Shirley asked in a low voice: "Where should we go next?"
"Let's go to Dorset first and go back to Scamander's old house." Rove said. "The Quidditch World Cup is about to start. My grandparents should have returned from the United States."
Shirley suddenly felt a little uneasy. He had met Newt but never met Tina.
Luo Fu understood the girl's mood, smiled at her and said, "Don't be afraid, my grandma is very nice, but..."
He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "My sister Margaery may also come. She is a little weird and has a bad brain. You stay away from her and don't be led astray by her."
Shirley had heard about Margery and wanted to meet her for a long time. She encouraged herself: "I will take care of Margery."
Luofu sighed and said, "I hope so."
The two of them walked a few steps forward, and Shirley suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at the monastery from a distance, feeling a little lost in thought.
Luofu stood aside quietly, dazed with the ponytail girl.
"Why are you reluctant to leave?"
"Some." Shirley looked into the distance and said honestly: "I always wanted to leave here and didn't want to come back during the holidays, but now I'm a little reluctant."
"After all, this is the place where you grew up." Luofu held Shirley's hand tightly and smiled: "If you want to come back for a visit in the future, I will accompany you back."
Shirley nodded vigorously and said softly: "You have donated ten thousand pounds... In total, it is five thousand galleons. I will pay you back!"
Rolf is not short of money now, especially since he has a large number of elf silverware from a thousand years ago. If he sells any antique, it will cost tens of thousands of galleons, and a mere five thousand galleons is just a small change.
But he still nodded and said:
"Of course you have to pay me back. I've calculated it. With your current salary, you only need to be my assistant for free for twenty years and you can almost pay it back."
Shirley said nothing.
"Why...is it too long?"
The girl with the ponytail shook her head. She looked up at Luo Fu, her face full of tears, but she smiled happily and said:
"I think it's too short, it's only twenty years... Did you neglect to include interest and the like?
I think I have to be your assistant for at least thirty or forty years before I can fully repay what I owe you."
Luofu turned sideways and reached out his hand to gently wipe her tears, but he couldn't wipe them away, so he kept wiping them away and joked:
"Then you might as well sell yourself to me."
The girl with the ponytail jumped into the boy's arms, hugged him tightly, pressed against his chest, and murmured:
