When Shirley's red hair turned blonde, her appearance also changed to Margaery in an instant.

Rove stared at the familiar face in a daze, he had grown up with Margaery, and he knew exactly where she had a mole.

But at this moment, Shirley's face was exactly the same as Margaery's, and he couldn't tell the difference at all.

Of course, the temperament is still different, Margaery is very charming, but the Margaery in front of her is extremely dignified......

It's like the same person, two completely different sides, this weird contrast, Rove looks quite funny.

The boy suddenly remembered that in the first class of Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall had praised Shirley's Transfiguration talent, and praised her as no less than Tonks.

You know, Tonks is a disguised Magus, and in the field of Transfiguration, he belongs to the kind of Merlin who eats for food.

Rove was thinking at the time how powerful it would be to be comparable to Tonks's talent, but he didn't expect it......

Shirley turned out to be a disguised Maggus too!

The girl changed her form again, becoming Hermione, Fleur, Gabrielle, and even ...... Helena, every face is vivid.

Rove couldn't help but sigh: this is the disguised Magus, without the need for compound decoction, without the use of human transfiguration, you can easily become someone else, and it is not the same, but exactly the same.

One person equals all...... This kind of magic is truly enviable!

Rove suddenly remembered something again, he pondered for a moment, and said slowly:

"Shirley, do you remember? I told you, Maggs, Parseltongue, Celestial...... These spells are inherited by bloodline, and ordinary wizards cannot learn them the day after tomorrow. ”

Shirley nodded, she knew what Rove meant, these special spells are inherited by bloodline, so they usually appear in a specific pure-blood family.

It's like the Parseltongue is the hallmark of Slytherin, and wizards with this talent are generally descendants of Salazar Slytherin.

For example, the Gaunt family.

"But I've checked the information, and there is no one in the existing pure-blood family who is disguised Magus." Shirley said.

"Even if it's Tonks, her parents aren't Maggs."

"Tonks' mother's name is Andomeda Black, and she is the daughter of the Black family and Sirius's cousin." Rove explains:

"Blake has been married to almost every pure-blood family, including the one with the disguised Maguss.

Therefore, it is also possible to suddenly awaken the disguised Maggs in a certain generation, and Tonks should be in this case. ”

Shirley asked, "Then the Black family, which family did you marry with Magus?" ”

"That family has long since disappeared, so you can't find the current pure-blood family." Rove said calmly:

"But when I went back a thousand years, I heard Professor Hufflepuff say that the family was ......"

The boy paused, then continued, "Gryffindor. ”

"Gryffindor?" Shirley was stunned, she hadn't thought about this answer at all.

"The families of the Big Four all possess special magic." Rove said softly:

"Hufflepuff's listening to everything, communicating with plants, Slytherin's Parseltongue; Ravenclaw was a natural devotionist; and Gryffindor's ...... Disguised Magus. ”

Shirley was stunned and said, "So, what do you mean...... Am I a descendant of Gryffindor? ”

"I do think so." Rove stared at Shirley's ruby eyes and said:

"Actually, your eyes and hair are very similar to Godric Gryffindor, and I felt that way when I first met him."

In fact, even if it was both disguised Maggs, it didn't make Rove feel that there was any connection between the two, but the eyes and hair were too similar.

Like Harry, his eyes were so much like Lily that it was hard not to let someone connect the two of them.

"Is that so?" Shirley slowly digested the message, and after a moment, she asked:

"Do you know where the descendants of Gryffindor are they now?"

"I don't know." Rove shook his head and said, "After Ravenclaw's death, Gryffindor left Hogwarts and went after Slytherin without attending her funeral. ”

"At that point in time, Gryffindor was childless, so where his offspring were, no one knows."

Hearing the teenager say this, Shirley looked a little lost, as an orphan, she wanted to know who her parents really were, and why they left her in the convent.

But the trail seems to have been cut off.

Rove stretched out his hand, rubbed the girl's head, and comforted:

"Godric's Valley, and the ruins of the Gryffindor family.

The twin-tailed mermaid in the bathroom, if I'm not mistaken, was also left by Gryffindor...... Don't be discouraged, we'll find other clues. ”

Shirley hummed softly, she raised her head, rubbed the tip of her nose against the young man's warm palm, and said softly:

"Ralf, thank you, I really don't know what to do without you."

Rove smiled brightly and said, "What are you polite to me?" Hurry up and eat the fish, it's going to get cold in a while. ”

The girl nodded vigorously.

The two continued to eat the grilled fish, and soon consumed a fish, and then they sat by the campfire and admired the snowy night.

There was silence all around, and in this silence, the silent shadow of the moon, the fluttering flames, and the shadows of boys and maidens were like a layer of light ink, overlapping and intertwining on the walls.

Rove looked out into the night, still thinking about Gryffindor and his descendants.

The boy suddenly remembered that Gryffindor had said that he wanted to take the water of the springs on the island of Avalon, and that Ravenclaw would give birth to Helena, and get a godsend.

That's not how Gryffindors have offspring, do they?

Just as the boy was thinking, he caught a glimpse of Shirley snuggled in his arms, still holding a wine glass, drinking slowly.

He said softly, "Shirley, I'll be really drunk for a while." ”

"I ...... Not...... Drunk. ”

Shirley turned around, and a blush crept up the girl's white neck, she raised her face, approached Rove, looked at him with straight eyes, and said with a wink:

"Rove...... I'm not really drunk......"

Rove looked at the drunken girl in a daze, and his heart beat faster for a while.

She's so beautiful.

For a moment, he just wanted to hug Shirley into his arms.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Rove was hugged tightly by Shirley, and she and the boy clung to him, as if to rub herself into his body.

Their lips touched.

He touched the softness, the smell of nuts, oak, fruit, and midsummer...... That's the taste of sherry.

After a suffocating kiss, Rove let go of Shirley and found her drunk, curled up in his arms like a kitten, asleep.

Rolf gently stroked Shirley's beautiful cheek, and after a few moments, picked her up and walked towards his room.

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(I've been blocked nine times in a row, nine times!) I sent it at four o'clock in this chapter.,I don't believe it's deleted like this.,It can still be blocked.,Speechless.,Speechless!! ）