Rolf and Shirley took a long walk by the lake before returning to the cabin.
Probably because they were not full at the dinner and the dance consumed a lot of energy, they were both a little hungry now.
So, the fish caught during the day came in handy.
The two set up a barbecue grill at the door of the wooden house and grilled the fish on the bonfire.
Rolf also luxuriously opened a bottle of wine left by Hufflepuff.
Although he is not a good drinker, he still wants to taste the taste of wine that has been preserved for a thousand years.
This drink is not wine, it is the accumulation of time and history!
Sitting by the bonfire, Rolf looked at the girl beside him. He shook the bottle and asked, "Shirley, do you want some?"
Shirley was holding a lemon and sprinkling the squeezed juice on the fish. She raised her head after hearing this and said softly: "Okay."
Roff picked up another glass and poured some wine into it, but not much.
On Christmas Day the year before last, he, Shirley, Hermione and Dumbledore had a dinner at the Pig's Head pub in Aberforth.
At that time, Shirley drank a few glasses of mead and became drunk.
Since then, she has almost never drank alcohol. She drinks wine occasionally, always ultra-low-alcohol drinks like butterbeer, to ensure that she will not get drunk.
Therefore, Luofu did not pour too much wine to Shirley, who had a poor drinking capacity, but the girl took the initiative tonight and said: "Pour more."
Luo Fu chuckled and said: "The alcohol content of this wine is not low, it is easy to get drunk."
"It's okay." Shirley blinked and said with a sweet smile, "I'll go to sleep when I'm drunk. Then you can just carry me back to the room."
Rolf also laughed. Shirley was indeed not like Hermione, who would go crazy when drunk.
He lifted the wine bottle and finally filled it for her this time.
The two touched the cups lightly, and then Shirley smiled so brightly that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons. She held the cup in both hands and took a sip of the amber liquid that was more expensive than gold.
The girl suddenly felt that the wine was like a cold fire, flowing through her throat, warming her spleen and stomach, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
Shirley savored the taste on her tongue. It was a very special feeling. She seemed to taste the flavors of nuts, oak, fruit and midsummer.
She took another sip and couldn't help but praise: "It tastes really good."
"It's really delicious." Luofu was also savoring the taste. Compared with this bottle of wine, all the wines he drank in the past tasted like crude horse urine.
Luo Fe felt inexplicably melancholy.
The good news is that this wine is really delicious. The bad news is that this wine is a non-renewable resource. Every bottle you drink will result in one less bottle.
And he only has a thousand bottles!
I feel so uncomfortable!!
Shirley's cheeks became increasingly red. She took another sip and asked curiously: "Rolph, does this wine have a name?"
The corners of Luofu's mouth turned up and he said, "Shirley."
When Shirley heard the boy calling her name, she tilted her head and asked with a puzzled look, "What's wrong?"
Luo Fe couldn't help but stretched out his hand, tapped her nose with his fingertips, and said with a gentle smile:
"I'm talking about the name of the wine...it's the same name as you, it's called Sherry."
The girl's eyes suddenly widened and she stared blankly at the wine in her hand.
This bottle of wine with a thousand-year history actually had the same name as her, and she drank it... At this moment, Shirley felt extremely strange.
She took another sip of sherry and suddenly asked:
"Rolf, you said we drank Professor Hufflepuff's treasured wine, will she come to trouble us?"
"Professor Hufflepuff has been dead for a thousand years." Rolf laughed dumbly and said: "Unless she pretends to be a corpse, how can she cause trouble for us."
"But don't forget." Shirley blinked, "Hermione's time turner is in the hands of Professor Hufflepuff."
"You can come back from a thousand years ago, and she can also use a time turner to come to this era."
Luo Fu was stunned and said: "It makes sense."
He had previously wondered why Hufflepuff hid so much wine but didn't drink it himself... This behavior was as stupid as saving a lot of money and not spending it before dying, instead burying it in the ground.
But if she was planning to use the time turner and drink the wine after traveling to the future, that would make sense.
When Luo Fu thought of this, his expression suddenly changed and he said: "Oops."
"What's wrong?" Shirley asked hurriedly.
"When I went to the Kingdom of Nadia to buy goblin jewelry, I borrowed Professor Hufflepuff's money," said Rove.
"In order to let her lend me money, I paid a very high interest rate and wrote an IOU."
"..."
Rolf was speechless and choked. At that time, he felt that he was going back to the future anyway, and even if he issued an IOU, Hufflepuff wouldn't be able to get the money... He didn't expect that she would leave the time turner later!
After a thousand years of interest, Rove could no longer calculate how much he owed Hufflepuff.
When she came, she found out that she had hidden the wine for a thousand years, and was drunk by Luo Fu... I can't imagine that scene!
"What should we do?" Shirley asked.
Luofu took a big sip of wine to calm himself down. He thought for a while and said:
"It's okay. When Hufflepuff really comes, we will ask her to prove that she is a Hufflepuff... I also said, 'I am Merlin, and I am making money.' Who would believe it!"
"..."
At this time, the fish on the campfire was already a little burnt brown, and the tender white fish flesh was exposed to the air, exuding an alluring aroma.
Rolf divided the grilled fish into half and handed half to Shirley. While they were eating the fish, they continued to talk about how to be a deadbeat and pay off the money they owed Hufflepuff.
The girl took a small bite of the fish and suddenly asked:
"Rolph, can you tell me about Ravenclaw?"
"Why are you suddenly interested in her?" Luofu asked.
Shirley whispered: "Do you remember the letter Ravenclaw left for you?"
Rolf nodded.
In her secret room, Ravenclaw left him a letter that spanned a thousand years and explained many things in it.
"At the end of that letter, it said, 'Take care of Helena and the girl who can enter my cemetery.'" Shirley looked up at Luo Fe and said softly:
"I can enter her graveyard, doesn't that mean something about me?"
"What do you think?" Rove asked.
"The orphanage I live in is near the Ravenclaw cemetery. I can also enter her cemetery." Shirley was silent for a moment and said:
"Am I... a descendant of Ravenclaw? Because of her bloodline, I can enter the cemetery?"
"Impossible." Luofu shook his head firmly and said:
"Rowner Ravenclaw only has one daughter, Helena. After Helena's death, the bloodline of the Ravenclaw family was completely cut off. You cannot be her descendant."
"Is that so?" Shirley was a little confused. She whispered: "Rolf, I actually have a secret that I have always wanted to tell you."
"Secret?" Luo Fu was stunned.
"I can change my appearance."
"I know." Luo Fu said, "Didn't you master the art of human transformation very early?"
"No." Shirley shook her head. Her long red hair suddenly turned golden. She looked at the boy and said seriously:
