Chapter 43: The Tomb of Ravenclaw

Rove slept very uncomfortably this night.

The bed is not too big, it is fine to sleep one person, but it is a little crowded to sleep two people.

The boy also left the central zone to Shirley, so he accidentally rolled out of bed when he rolled over in the middle of the night.

Rove obviously didn't do anything, but he almost flashed to his waist, which is indeed a speechless thing.

But he was still able to persevere, not because he had any bad intentions, but in the second half of the night, Shirley covered her with a thin quilt on her body and accidentally fell off......

On such a cold night, Rove really needs to give Shirley a warm hug, in case she catches a cold in these July days.

This also brings another problem, Shirley is lying next to the pillow, and she has to help her physically warm up...... It's no wonder that Rove, who has an ape-hearted heart, can fall asleep!

He was "difficult" until the early morning, when he heard the wind outside the window, so he got out of bed, pulled his slippers, walked to the window, and looked out.

The monastery was shrouded in a milky white mist, and the sky was drizzling with rain that would hardly be noticeable if it were not for the streaks of water and the sound of rain dripping down the eaves.

Rove closed the window softly, and quietly returned to the bedside, looking at the girl who was still asleep.

Shirley slept in a good position, lying on her back on the bed, her long burgundy hair, scattered between the pillows, her face was quiet, shallow breathing, and she was as well-behaved as a kitten.

The thin quilt was not tightly covered, and the girl exposed a snow-white shoulder, and the white suspender of the nightdress.

The round collarbone is slightly convex outward, the skin is smooth and delicate, and there is still the pendant that the boy is very familiar with around his neck.

Rove sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Shirley quietly for a long time, and finally he kissed the girl lightly on the forehead and covered her with the quilt before turning away and entering his suitcase.

The room fell silent again, Shirley's eyelashes twitched slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The girl woke up when Rove kissed herself, and she was relieved that he hadn't done more than anything too much to herself.

But at the same time, I was relieved, and there was some indescribable little loss in my heart.

But Shirley touched her forehead and giggled stupidly.

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In the bathroom of the box, Rove took a cold shower and completely suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

He suddenly found that huddled in the same bed with Shirley was an excellent environment to practice Occlumency.

If you can clear your heart and have few desires one day, you will probably practice the brain occlusion technique to a level where even Voldemort can't see through it.

Of course, this method is the same as the Sunflower Treasure Book, which is easy to discard people.

After taking a shower, Rove returned to the cabin and began to prepare breakfast.

He resolutely stopped eating in the monastery reteen!

Rove took out the egg and was about to break it when he heard footsteps at the entrance, and he turned his head to see Shirley walking in.

She was dressed in a white nightdress, with long red hair like a waterfall, wrapped around her back to her chest, and simply tied a knot with a golden silk scarf, which looked particularly demure.

"Are you awake?" Rove smiled, "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

Shirley blushed a little, although the most intimate action last night was just kissing, but squeezing into a bed to sleep was also quite crazy.

She didn't dare to look at the young man's smiling face, so she just hummed lightly and hurriedly trotted to the bathroom to calm herself down.

After washing, the girl began to help Rove tidy up the room, put the messy books back on the shelves, and put the things that were haphazardly placed in the boxes.

When she was done, Rove's breakfast was almost done, and the two of them gathered at the table and began to eat.

A double omelette, butter bread, and a large glass of freshly squeezed Riem milk for each person.

Shirley drank all the milk without a drop, because she had discovered that Riem milk had the effect of beauty and physical development in the past six months.

When he had finished eating, Rove walked towards the bookshelf, pulled out a yellowed piece of parchment, and found a map of Scotland.

The girl was combing her hair in a mirror, and when she saw Rove coming over, she asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I've got something to show you."

Rove spread out the yellowed parchment, and when the girl looked closely, she saw that it was a map of England, but the names of places marked on it were very strange.

Many of the mountains and rivers have different names from Shirley's cognition, and there are many names of the fairy kingdoms that can only be seen in the history of magic.

"A thousand years ago, I traveled to the kingdom of Kadia to retrieve the Gryffindor sword, and Professor Hufflepuff gave me this map."

Rove lowered his voice and said, "I didn't return it to her afterwards, so I kept it because it was made of parchment, and it has been well preserved to this day." ”

"Shirley, look here." Rove pointed to the parchment map and whispered:

"Professor Ravenclaw's grave is here, in a forest...... The wizards of the time called it the Forest of Death. ”

Shirley looked at the modern map of Scotland, and said with a look of surprise: "It seems to be near this town?" ”

"yes." Rove nodded, "This is actually the outer edge of the Forest of Death, but for a thousand years, the forest has disappeared with Muggle deforestation and activity. ”

These were not told to Rove by Helena, but he knew about them as a witness to Ravenclaw's funeral a thousand years ago.

Of course, Rove only remembered it when he saw the Creed.

The girl stopped combing her hair and exclaimed, "I'm so close to Professor Ravenclaw's grave?" What a coincidence. ”

"It's a coincidence."

Rove looked at Shirley carefully, if he hadn't gone back a thousand years, he would have thought it was just a coincidence, but now he felt that maybe it wasn't a coincidence.

Shirley stared at the boy and asked, "Do you have any plans?" ”

"It's coming...... Let's revisit the place where we were. Rove said softly, "I'll take you to Professor Ravenclaw's grave." ”

Shirley nodded inexorably and continued to comb her hair, and the boy sat on the side, just looking at her quietly.

The girl was a little embarrassed by the staring, and when she was about to speak, Rove had already spoken first:

"I'll help you."

Shirley turned her head slightly, looked at the volunteer Rove, hummed softly, handed him the comb, and turned sideways to sit with his back to him.

Rove pulled his hair in one hand and a wooden comb in the other, and gently stroked the girl's smooth hair.

Shirley was surprised to find that the boy's movements were very skillful, and he didn't hurt her at all, so she asked in a low voice, "Rove, do you wear a ponytail?" ”

"No, it won't." Rove shook his head and said, "I've never tried. ”

Shirley handed over a hair tie and winked playfully, "Would you like to give it a try?" ”

Rove was a little moved, he took the hair rope, reached out and tied up Shirley's hair, gently tied it into a handful, looked very neat, and then stretched the hair rope open, and when he was about to tie it, the hair rope naughtily bounced away.

Rove's brow moved slightly, and Shirley had already handed over the second hair rope.

This time it didn't bounce off again, but after only wrapping it around, the long hair was already sliding down softly......

The next picture can be described as in a hurry, either the ponytail is tied too tightly or too loose.

Rove finally tied his ponytail, but it was very oblique, barely formed, and he smiled apologetically and bitterly:

"Isn't it too ugly? It's better to untie your hair and tie it up yourself. ”

The corners of Shirley's mouth curled, she took Rove's hand and put it on her ponytail, she looked at the boy through the mirror, her eyes were gentle like water:

"It's okay...... I teach you. ”

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(Thanks to Elder "Yu Mo" for the tip.) )