The carriage pulled into Hogsmeade and came to a halt on the side of the street, and Rove pushed the door open, his feet falling on the thick snow.

He looked up and Hogsmeade looked like a tempting cream cake:

The shops and streets are covered in snow, the sky is full of saccharin, and the shops are lined with garlands of holly and enchanted lanterns, like chocolates.

The village is not small, and it is very lively.

Rove looked at the crowd on the bustling street and proposed, "Let's go to the Fengya Wizard Costume Store first, there are few people there." ”

Shirley and the others had no opinion, and everyone walked towards a luxurious two-story building.

There are two clothing stores in Hogsmeade, namely the Alien Ready-to-Wear Store and the Fengya Wizard Clothing Store.

Among them, Fengya is a well-known brand in the wizarding world, with branches in New York, London, Paris and Hogsmeade Village, focusing on high-end clothing.

Therefore, compared with the more affordable ready-to-wear stores, Fengya stores are rarely crowded whether they are holidays or tourist seasons.

After entering the shop, there were only a few wizards here, and a young waitress immediately greeted the new customer when she saw the new customer appear.

When she approached, she looked at Rove and sighed secretly that she was so handsome, and suddenly her face was bright, and she asked softly:

"Hello sir, my name is Julia, I am the shopper of our store, and I am happy to serve you."

"Hello." Rove nodded, "We want to buy women's winter clothes." ”

Julia quickly glanced at the four girls behind the young man, except for the brown-haired girl, the others were all extremely beautiful, she was slightly surprised, and then raised her hand and said:

"Please come over here."

Julia led a few people to the women's clothing section and began to introduce the dazzling array of clothes.

With nothing to do, Rove walked towards the couch, and then found Gabrielle following him, and he asked, "Why don't you look at the clothes?" ”

"My sister will watch it for me." Gabrielle jumped up and sat down next to Rove and suddenly asked, "Rove, what do you think of me?" ”

Rove raised his eyebrows slightly, "Very well, why did you ask this question all of a sudden?" ”

Gabrielle blinked her watery grape eyes, glanced at Shirley and Fleur quietly, and saw that they were both looking intently at their clothes, so she leaned into the young man's ear and said secretly:

"Rove, I want to be your dance partner and go to the Ball."

Rove let out a soft sigh, and without thinking about it, he refused: "No." ”

"Why?" Gabrielle's eyes widened.

"You're too young to be my dance partner."

Although Rove is not an underage, he is considered "older" than the nine-year-old Gabrielle, and he took such a young girl to the ball, and the Lori control at that glance was amazing.

But he's not Lolicon...... Although he loves to play femdom and nurture it.

Gabrielle had a resentful look on her face, and pouted: "Lot, I'm only six years younger than you, we are the same age, don't always treat me as a child!" ”

"No, it's just no." Rove shook his head unmoved.

"Don't be so quick to refuse me." Gabrielle shook Rove's arm and said:

"I've learned to dance, and I won't disgrace you at the ball...... If you don't believe me give it a try, you'll know how delicate and delicate I am. ”

“……”

Gabrielle was like a leprechaun, holding Rove's arm and desperately coquettish, and shouting that he wanted to show Rove a horse.

Several middle-aged witches who were shopping for clothes looked at them with strange eyes, as if Rove was going to take the little girl to see the strange wrecks of goldfish.

Rove hurriedly promised Gabrielle to try it privately with her one day, and the little girl gave up.

Rove didn't dare to sit on the sofa anymore, and quickly got up and looked at the clothes as if he were fake.

I have to say that the clothes of the Fengya brand are really good, whether it is the fabric, workmanship or style, they are all one by one.

When passing by a sky blue cloak, the boy stopped, and another female shopping guide came over and introduced:

"Sir, this cloak is called the Lady of the Valley, and it was designed by the famous master tailor, Madame Barr."

Rove touched the fabric and asked, "Voiceless down?" ”

"That's right, you know." The waitress exclaimed:

"It's really sonic birdtail, and it's the blue-purple fluff on the top of the bird's head."

Gabrielle's face was full of shock, and there was only a small handful of blue-purple fluff on the top of the bird's head, and she was stunned: "How many birds do you have to make such a cloak?" ”

"No more, no less, three hundred." The witch said proudly:

"This cloak can block many spells, and at a low temperature of minus 30 degrees Celsius, you won't feel the cold, only our Fengya brand can make this kind of cloak."

"That's good." Rove said with satisfaction.

The witch looked at Gabrielle and reminded, "But for this young lady, the size of the cloak may be a little too large. ”

"I didn't buy it for her." Rove smiled and beckoned to the ponytailed girl.

Gabrielle: "......"

When Shirley saw Rov calling herself, she put down the silk scarf in her hand, walked quickly, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You try this Fur Fur." Rove said.

Shirley nodded, took off the half-worn cloak, and put on a new one.

Rove helped her tuck the neckline of her shirt, took a step back, looked at the girl in a blue robe, and said pleasing to the eye, "It's so beautiful,"

The waitress was also full of admiration, she actually saw Shirley for the first time, and her eyes lit up.

At this time, the girl put on a gorgeous cloak, even if she was only wearing an ordinary school uniform inside, her aura still skyrocketed instantly, like a barren rice field, seeing a Zhilan, slim.

This outfit also caused many customers and waiters in the store to glance at her and take a closer look.

Gabrielle, who helped Raft carry the suitcase, puffed out her cheeks and secretly rolled her eyes, but she had to admit that Shirley was really good-looking...... Damn it!

Yes, it must be because of the ponytail, and she will tie one when she goes back!

Shirley also touched the cloak with some love and asked, "How much does this dress cost?" ”

"Miss, it's only a thousand two hundred Galleons." The witch said.

Shirley was a little staggering, this is also too expensive...... You must know that the average wizard's monthly salary is only a few tens of Galleons, and it takes two years' salary to be able to afford such a cloak.

The witch just looked at Rove with a smile, as a waitress in a high-end clothing store, her eyes were undoubtedly sharp, and she could recognize the brand and price of the customer's clothes with just a glance.

The half-worn cloak that the red-haired girl took off was the craft of Madame Morkin's shop, and the price was ordinary.

But the boy is different, the robe on his body is a limited edition of the New York Beauty Robe Shop, and it is also thousands of Galleons.

Of course, she is more envious of Shirley, even if she is beautiful, she still has such a rich boyfriend.

Sure enough, in the next second, Rove said calmly: "That's it, wrap it up." ”

Seeing Shirley turn her head to look at herself, Rove reached out and touched her ponytail, and said softly:

"Christmas presents."

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