The oak door opened with a creak, and a catnive wandered out of the house.
When it saw Rove, it wanted to jump straight into his arms, but because it was too fat, it could only take off less than half an elbow height, and then fell to the ground with a thud, hitting the ground with its chin first.
Rolf looked at the rather embarrassed cat and raccoon and joked: "Moeller, you used to be a pretty nimble fat guy, but now you can't even bounce. You're really going to turn into a pig and raccoon."
The cat seemed to have been greatly insulted, and it meowed fiercely, but when the boy hit him with a big punch, it immediately became obedient again.
Luof reached out and scratched its chin and introduced:
"Moeller, this is Shirley. When you see her from now on, it will be the same as seeing me, do you understand?"
Moller's eyes widened and he stared at Shirley. When he saw the girl taking out the snacks made by Huok Lapgan from his pocket, he put away his hostility at the speed of light, drooped his brows, and waggled his tail... as if he wanted to eat it.
appearance.
When Shirley handed the food to Moller, she also took the opportunity to rub his head, half in admiration and half in confusion:
"Moeller is so good-looking, but they are all cats. Why is Hermione's Crookshanks so ugly?"
Crookshanks was indeed ugly, with a flat and big persimmon face that always seemed to be angry, and two bowed hind legs, and he walked with a bit of a pigtail.
"Crookshanks is a mixed-breed cat," Rolf explained. "I don't know how many generations it has been. It's so ugly that I even suspected it might have troll blood."
"Of course, don't tell Crookshanks this...Last time MacMillan said he was ugly, and he put a dead mouse into his bed in the middle of the night. He was really petty."
Shirley covered her mouth and smiled: "Then I'll tell Hermione."
Luofu rolled his eyes and said, "Is there any difference?"
He quickly reached out his hand and scratched the ponytail girl's armpits and slender waist, and she could only laugh and yell for mercy.
The two joked and joked for a while, sorted out their messy clothes, and then opened the door and walked into a long corridor.
Mohler walked heavily beside Rolf, looking up at Shirley from time to time, his two jewel-like eyes full of curiosity.
A row of portraits hung neatly on the wall of the corridor. They also did the same, half-opening their eyes as they secretly looked at the strange girl that Luofu had brought.
Nearing the end of the corridor, there was a sound of footsteps, and a wrinkled witch walked out of the hall.
"Grandma!" Luofu quickly greeted her.
Tina looked at the young man carefully and said distressedly: "Rolph, you have lost a lot of weight."
The young man has indeed lost a lot of weight recently, especially in Nurmengard, where he ate too many evil spirits with Grindelwald. He reached out and wiped the old man's tears, and said with a smile:
"I won't go out during this period, and I will try to replenish my nutrition at home."
Only then did Tina laugh. She looked past Luo Fu to the ponytail girl not far away, and asked softly: "Who is this?"
Luofu quickly introduced: "Grandma, this is Shirley...I told you."
Shirley came over and greeted nervously: "Hello, Mrs. Scamander."
"This title is too harsh, child." Tina looked at Shirley with a kind smile.
"I heard Luo Fei said something about you... This will be your home from now on. Just call me grandma like Luo Fei did."
Rolf winked at Shirley, making her blush with embarrassment and shout in a trembling voice:
"grandmother!"
"Okay!" Tina took Shirley's hand, looked at her carefully, and said with increasing satisfaction, "What a beautiful little girl."
"Hurry up and sit down." The old man pulled Shirley and sat down on the sofa. He waved his magic wand and poured three cups of tea.
Luofu raised his head and looked around and asked, "Where did grandpa go?"
"Your grandpa went to Dean Forest." Tina picked up the cup, took a sip and said:
"A villager said he saw big footprints there, so he went to check them out."
"Big footprints?" Luo Fu was stunned.
The magical creatures that like to leave big footprints on the ground the most are the Yeti in the Himalayas, the Sasquatch in Shennongjia and the Bigfoot in the United States.
They often leave strange footprints to lure Muggles to look for them...but these three magical creatures are not in the UK.
"Newt said it might be traces of giants." The old man sighed: "Don't forget, there is a giant habitat in the Dean Forest."
"But hasn't the Upper Barnton giant tribe been abandoned a long time ago?" Rove frowned deeply and said, "There have been no giants in Britain for more than ten years."
"That's why your grandfather went to check." Tina said, "He went there all afternoon and should be back by dinner time."
Luo Fe nodded and asked again: "Where is Margaery?"
"She... I haven't seen you come back after waiting for you for several days. She went to the Quidditch World Cup yesterday." Tina smiled and said, "She said she wanted to get a good spot for the tent."
Luofu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Margaery was not at home.
But what Tina said next made him feel nervous again.
"By the way, Margery left a gift for you before she left. She brought it from the United States...it's in your room. She asked me not to look at it, and she asked you to open it as soon as possible."
A bad thought appeared in Luo Fu's mind.
"Take Shirley to her room, which is right next to yours. I'll call you two when dinner is ready," Tina added.
Luofu hummed and stood up. Shirley still said politely: "Grandma...goodbye. I'll clean up the room in a while and I'll come down to help you."
Tina did not refuse, but took the girl's hand and said with a smile on her face:
"You need to learn more. Some people are very picky about food and can be very naughty. You will be troubled in the future."
Shirley's face turned red again.
When the two of them quickly reached the second floor, the girl with the ponytail patted her chest in relief and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you so nervous?" Luofu couldn't help laughing: "My grandma is so kind."
"That's your grandma too!" Shirley wiped the sweat from her palms and said, "Can I not be nervous?"
"It's okay, just chat together a few more times." Rolf said, "She likes people to listen to her tell the story of how she captured Grindelwald."
Shirley nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, indicating that she had taken note of it.
Rolf took Shirley to her room, and without staying long, he quickly returned to his room to see the gifts Margery brought back from the United States.
He carefully opened the door, turned on the light, looked up, and his face suddenly became stiff.
At this moment, Luo Fe was extremely glad that he didn't bring Shirley over.
Because...the bed is full of clothes!
There are hip-hugging skirts in the style of female secretaries in the workplace, stewardess uniforms, policewoman systems, nurse uniforms... and seven or eight pairs of high heels, including delicate ladylike ones, powerful queenly ones, and charming vixen ones.
In addition, there are a dozen pairs of carefully selected stockings, lace, suspenders, and hollow sexy ones...all placed on the bed.