Chapter 597 Combing Hair

But this time of bliss, joy, and incomparable tranquility was only one night.

The next day, Rowena Ravenclaw tasted the taste of stomach discomfort, her abdomen was twisted like a knife, she ran between the bed and the toilet on the branch of the big oak tree many times, tossing and tearing, Ravenclaw I just feel that my legs are limp and have no strength, and my mouth is dry, as if stuffed with cotton. Her hair was disheveled over her shoulders, her clothes hung loose over her body, and she sat pale on the bed, but when Alan got up, she pretended to be nonchalant.

"When are we going to leave?" Allen asked seeing that Rowena didn't seem to have washed.

"Well... I think we can go another day, I still have some things to finish today." Ravenclaw said calmly, flipping through a thick magic book next to the bed, as if really invested in it full attention.

Allen frowned. He noticed something was wrong with the other party. Those feet, which were always swaying flexibly, were now neatly placed on the bed, and his hair, which was more disheveled than usual, obviously showed the other party's embarrassment. Her slightly pale lips and her stiff body were telling Alan that she was not feeling well—it was the same state and expression that Luna had when she ate pickled lard before.

"In this case, I'll borrow your tools to practice my hands today." After finishing speaking, Allen directly set up the alchemy tools, searched for the medicinal materials he needed in an orderly manner, and then naturally called the house elf Mai Kie went downstairs to Hufflepuff's garden to replenish the missing potion plants.

"You know." Ravenclaw noticed Aaron's actions, and knowing the other party's plan, he no longer planned to hide the book in his hand and watched the other party make medicine quietly.

During the process of processing the medicinal materials, Allen kept talking to Rowena, and Ravenclaw answered every sentence without showing any signs of impatience. Through the conversation, Allen found that in this era, the medicinal materials for making potions for enhancing magic and attribute potions are not too scarce, but only very few big families have enough heritage to inherit these precious formulas. In addition, there are many ferocious magical creatures in the wild where these magical herbs grow, which are very dangerous-of course, these are not a big problem for the four founders of Hogwarts.

A cup of bubbling, hot potion was freshly out of the pot, and Allen handed it to Ravenclaw sitting on the bed. The witch frowned slightly because of the smell of the potion, closed her eyes, raised her chin, and The potion was gulped down, and a little potion flowed out from the corner of her mouth—but the comfort of the potion flowing through her stomach made her close her eyes, and then she turned her head to Alan who was sitting on the bed. Her shoulders moved closer, and her face brushed Alan's shoulders directly.

Even through the clothes, Allen could feel the warm lips on his shoulders. He turned his head sideways and watched Ravenclaw's nose and mouth bruise from wiping his shoulders too hard. changed shape. Ravenclaw rubbed his clothes and wiped it clean, then stuffed the wooden cup back to Alan, fell on the bed at once, pulled the quilt over his body, and seemed to use the calming effect of the potion fall asleep.

Allen didn't move after taking the cup handed back by the other party, but just stared blankly at the stain on the shoulder of his clothes.

It wasn't until the next day that Ellen came back from going to the bathroom outside and saw Rowena Ravenclaw who should have recovered. She was lying on the desk and chair and was reading the unfinished book before. The blue book that came to relieve boredom, until now Alan didn't realize that it was a knight novel-he probably glanced at it before putting it back on the bookcase, because Alan found that it was full of all kinds of old-fashioned things to him. Storyline...

Seeing Alan's return, Ravenclaw nodded with satisfaction, "The effect of your potion formula is indeed better than my own before, but let's check the school address after the carnival is over. I don't want to move too much."

"certainly,

The recipes for my potions are also on the parchment. "Alan nodded in agreement. The other party had just recovered, and it was not suitable to go out and run too far. However, seeing her curly hair scattered on the chair, Alan couldn't help complaining: "Today your Hair is messier than before. "

"You know how to comb?" Ravenclaw asked lightly, and Allen nodded.

The horn comb next to a silver headband crown on the dressing table flew into Alan's hands. Some ravens were carved in its middle part, with two rows of teeth, one side was thick and sparse, and the other side was thin and dense—— Allen also noticed that the somewhat elf-style branch-and-leaf crown was not the later one that could increase the wearer's wisdom and was inlaid with huge blue gemstones. It looked like an artistic jewelry headdress of this era.

After recovering, he found that Alan, who was holding the comb, hesitated for a moment and understood what Ravenclaw meant. After politely asking with his eyes, he got the other party's permission, and he came behind the witch, and stroked the comb with one hand. Winclaw's hair fell all over the back of the armchair, and he cleaned it carefully with the stickless technique against it, and then held the comb with the other hand and ran it from top to bottom in slow motions.

Ravenclaw's eyes were still focused on the storybook, but between his brows, his expression relaxed a lot because of the gentleness of Alan's movements, and then he comfortably picked up the cup next to him and took a sip of the raw gills grass juice.

Allen carefully combed the other party bit by bit, "How about taking a look?" Allen asked softly, letting go of the witch's hair with a proud expression and taking a step back.

And Ravenclaw had a silver mirror floating in front of him and behind his head. The witch turned her head left and right to look at herself in the mirror. Her hair that was originally messy was not sticking out, and it was all combed meticulously. , Even the fine hair near the neck was trimmed neatly by Allen unconsciously. Two bunches of long hair hang down on the chest, part of the hair next to the two exposed ears is gathered back into a wavy braid, and it is sorted into a beautiful arc by slight pressing, while the rest is natural Putting it down, on the top of her hair, the silver crown with overlapping branches and leaves is fixed.

Allen looked quite satisfied at this time. He looked at his work with a slightly nostalgic gaze. The current Ravenclaw, except for the clothes are more scattered and casual, the demeanor is not serious enough, and the face is more youthful, but in The image is already very similar to the Ravenclaw that Allen has seen in his impression.

"It turns out that you like this kind of style, and you really like to be particular about it..." Although Ravenclaw said some sarcasm, his expression was obviously satisfied with this. She waved her hand and made the mirror disappear, "During the carnival, you Show me all the clothes and decorations as well. Anyway, there will be a large area of ​​​​temporary thermostat spells at that time. Even if the weather is very hot, you will not be affected. The wizards will make themselves better dressed. It should be more to your liking."