After Rolf left, Shirley and Hermione did not rush into the tent, but hesitated at the door.
"Shirley, have you met Rolf's sister?" Hermione asked softly.
"No." Shirley shook her head and said honestly: "I have only met his grandparents, but never Margery."
"It sounds like Rolf is not easy to get along with." Hermione was a little worried.
The girl with the ponytail also smiled bitterly. Judging from Rolf's description, he seemed to have grown up under Margaery's "torture".
But the young man's words were both intimate and intimate with this distant sister. It was really hard to imagine the way they got along.
"Let's go in first." Shirley whispered.
Hermione nodded, stretched out her hand to open the curtain, and walked into the tent cautiously.
What comes into view is a large living room.
It is about two hundred square meters, with oil paintings hanging on the walls, potted flowers placed along the walls, and two rows of brown leather sofas facing each other in the middle of the room...it looks very elegant.
The tent had obviously been enlarged a lot using the Seamless Stretching Charm, but it was so common in Rolf's boxes that neither Shirley nor Hermione thought it was ordinary, even a little small.
The kacha sound suddenly sounded, and Shirley looked up and saw a young witch standing on the second floor, holding a camera and taking pictures of the two of them.
The witch is only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a beautiful goose-shaped face, thick and curly blond hair, two silver earrings hanging on her ears, and piercing gray-blue eyes.
The most attractive thing is a pair of extremely slender and slender legs, wrapped in seductive black silk, with high heels on her feet, which adds to her tallness and makes her look like a proud white swan.
Shirley and Hermione, who usually only wore simple and elegant robes, were stunned for a moment when they saw such an elegant and sexy woman.
Margery clattered down the spiral staircase. She looked at the two visitors, her eyes especially lingering on the girl with a ponytail for a long time.
"Hello." Shirley immediately came to her senses and said, "Is this Miss Margery Kowalski?"
"It's me, just call me Margaery."
Margery walked up to Shirley, looked at the girl with very rude eyes, examined her face and figure, and finally asked with a smile:
"Are you Shirley, Rove's little assistant?"
Shirley was stared at by Margery's extremely aggressive eyes, and she felt a little embarrassed and said, "It's me."
"This must be Hermione." Margaery turned her gaze aside and said with a smile:
"Rolph said you were the smartest and hardest-working student at Hogwarts."
"He really said that?" Hermione's eyes widened.
"Yes." The corners of Margaery's mouth slightly raised, she tilted her head again, looked at the door, and asked doubtfully: "Where is Rolf?"
Before Shirley could speak to Hermione, she already said oh and tutted:
"Run away when you get to the door and don't even come in to see me. This kid... is going to die tonight!"
Shirley couldn't help but defend Rove: "Minister Fudge shouted in a hurry. It seemed that there was something urgent, so Rove had to leave in a hurry... I don't blame him."
Margery looked at Shirley again, looking directly into her eyes with a half-smiling expression.
Shirley suddenly remembered that Luo Fu's sister was a natural master of Legilimency. If she gave Luo Fu a reason to cover up, she would definitely be discovered.
The girl with the ponytail blushed in embarrassment.
"Don't be afraid, I don't eat people." Margaery looked at the pretty girl with a blushing face, smiled charmingly, and said:
"Shirley, you are much more beautiful than you look in the photos. It would be a pity to be Luo Fu's assistant. I pay three times the salary. How about you become my assistant?"
Shirley shook her head seriously and said:
"I owe Rolf five thousand galleons, and I promised to work for him for fifty years."
Hermione was shocked and said: "Fifty years? Shirley, did you also make a bet with Rove and be deceived by him? Damn you guy."
"No, I volunteered."
"..."
Margaery suddenly burst out laughing, making Shirley and Hermione confused. She walked to the sofa and said, "Okay, let's sit down and talk."
Shirley and Hermione followed Margaery, observing her carefully, and then exchanged glances.
So far, this sister is not as crazy and weird as Luo Fu said. Isn't it normal?
Thinking like this, the two of them sat down on the sofa. Two handcuffs suddenly appeared from the gap and cuffed their hands.
"Sorry, sorry." Margaery quickly waved her wand, opened the handcuffs, and said with a smile:
"This is a small gift I prepared for Rove. I just forgot to turn it off."
"..."
Shirley and Hermione exchanged glances again and silently retracted their previous comments.
Speaking of gifts, Shirley and Hermione also quickly took out the gifts they brought and gave them to Margaery.
"Thank you both for the gift." Margaery said with a smile: "I didn't prepare anything in advance, but I gave this to you two as a meeting gift, and it can also be used for self-defense."
Margery said as she opened her wallet, took out two things, and placed them in the hands of Shirley and Hermione respectively.
The two of them looked at the gleaming gun and froze on the spot.
Well...Rove's assessment is obviously right!
…
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Rolf didn't know what would happen after Shirley, Hermione and Margaery met. He was now even more anxious to check the Veela's body.
Ah bah...it's to treat Veela!
The quadrennial Quidditch World Cup, in order to attract audiences, in addition to exciting games and exciting betting, there is also a very special link:
Mascot performance.
Each participating team will use its country's most distinctive magical creature as a mascot and bring it to the arena to perform for the audience.
For example, Norway’s Selma Lake Monster; Fiji’s Dakuwaga; and Brazil’s Kurupila are all very interesting magical creatures.
Of course, the most attractive thing is the Bulgarian Veela.
After all, Veela is the most beautiful magical creature in the world, besides the golden two-tailed mermaid.
However, the management of magical creatures is also a big problem. After all, these animals live in different environments, and when they suddenly come to a foreign country, they may become acclimatized.
This time, a disease appeared, and the British Ministry of Magic had not hosted a World Cup in more than thirty years. It was unable to respond, so it had to find the famous magical zoologist Newt for help.
Newt asked Rolf to come and take a look at the situation first.
While walking on the road, Rolf talked about Tonks by the way.
Fudge sighed: "Now it is no longer the problem of Russia, Ukraine, Israel and Palestine, but the conflict between the American Quidditch team and the South Korean team."
"What happened to these two teams?" Luo Fu asked strangely.
"The American team and the Korean team were in the same group, and then the Korean Quidditch team discovered that there was an American wizard, sneaked into the lounge and installed a bug, trying to eavesdrop on the Korean team's tactics." Fudge said with a sad face:
"Now the Korean Quidditch players say that American wizards despise and insult South Korea, and demand that the American players kneel under the Tai Chi flag to repent immediately."
"..."
Luofu's eyes were blurred. For a moment, he wondered which parallel time and space he was living in?