Chapter 625 1 Pear Blossom Pumping 2 Begonias
Without the slightest hint, a row of blue sea waves surged from the bottom of Allen's heart. At this moment, his eyes were completely fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of him: under the bright moonlight, the green grass, Rowena La Wenklaw was lying on the grass, carefully flipping through a thick black and gold-plated manuscript in front of her. Behind her, crystal clear lake water flowed from her head like a fountain under the influence of magic. Sprinkled, under precise control, those water droplets completely avoided the book and sprinkled on her body.
A blue square scarf that was exactly the same as Ravenclaw gave Ellen before was tied around her neck.
The moonlight was like water, as if covering her body with a layer of tulle. With his keen eyesight and the ability to remember, Allen followed his memory and found a tiny dark brown mole on her side.
Ravenclaw looked very seriously, her head tilted slightly, the hair hanging beside her cheek trembled slightly, and then seemed to feel Alan's burning gaze, Ravenclaw raised her head and looked When he arrived at Alan, he showed a pure and beautiful smile like a mist that was evaporated by the morning sun.
Allen felt his chest being whipped because of this smile, and the Ravenclaw in front of him seemed to have returned to the young appearance when Allen first saw her, with a wanton and charming atmosphere. It is really the most difficult to properly express his trembling at this moment, the collision of emotional discovery, and Allen couldn't organize any words for a while.
"Beautiful." The wide-eyed Allen's voice trembled slightly and was out of tune, which made him look a little weird standing here stiffly, but he didn't notice it at all.
"Yes, Rowena is really beautiful - this raven has never brought me here before." Hufflepuff looked at the surrounding scenery, Ellen stood in front of her, she suddenly Didn't see Ravenclaw.
And Allen obviously couldn't hear Hufflepuff's voice at this time...
"Rowena?" Sensing that something was wrong, Hufflepuff also walked forward quickly, seeing such a scene, she cried out in surprise.
Finally hearing Hufflepuff's voice, Alan, who was awakened, turned around, and then his eyes that were already wide open widened even wider, which made his eyes look a little protruding at this time——Hufflepuff pulled out Out of the wand, it turned into a large feather duster.
"Rowena, run!" Alan, who realized what the other party wanted to do, immediately turned around and shouted at his lover who was still lying on the ground with a smile on his face.
Ravenclaw's eyes became puzzled, and the smile on her face froze when she saw Hufflepuff, who had emerged from behind Allen, holding a feather duster and his face full of anger.
"You bloody crow! How old are you?! How dare you play in the water like a little girl! Is it still at night?" Hufflepuff passed Ellen, and she rushed over angrily, waving feathers with one hand Duster, lifting the corner of his long skirt with one hand, rushed towards Ravenclaw with a swiftness that was completely incompatible with his aging age, and made a series of hurried footsteps on the grass.
Ravenclaw, who still hadn't reacted yet, was lying on the ground, her gaze slipped around the feather duster, her smile completely subsided, and she jumped up from the grass in horror.
"Helena, you are irresponsible. Do you want to catch a cold? Or do you want to have another one?" She slapped Ravenclaw's Highness on the lower part of her chest with a duster, and said in a frightening voice, and then feathered The duster swung towards Ravenclaw like a storm, "How dare you do something wrong? If I and that kid are gone, who will find and take care of you when you are sick?! How dare you do something wrong?"
Shhh~ bang! Shhh~ bang! Shhh~ bang!
"Ots! Ots! Ots! Helga, I was wrong! Don't hit!" Ravenclaw who was grabbed by the other hand cried out in pain, trying to dodge with the other hand to protect his circle His highness went down to the moon, but he didn't dare to run too hard, lest he would bring the excited Hufflepuff to the ground.
"Helga, isn't Rowena..." Allen, who recovered, hurried over to dissuade Hufflepuff, "Helga,
Be careful not to fall..."
It's okay not to persuade him, but Hufflepuff, who heard Alan's voice and realized his existence, turned around suddenly, with one hand on his hip, and looked at Alan's face: "I seem to have heard you say that you are beautiful, you are not Worried about whether she will catch a cold, but do you still want a daughter?" Then a duster slapped Alan's body, and the overwhelming slaps made Alan grin his teeth in pain.
Shhh~ bang! Shhh~ bang! Shhh~ bang!
"Ots! Ots! Ots! Helga I was wrong too! Don't fight!"
This time it was the turn of the white-haired wizard to try his best to protect his Highness Xia Yue, "Rowena, run!"
That night, in Ravenclaw's bedroom in the Hogwarts Chamber of Secrets.
On the huge four-poster bed, Ravenclaw lay prone on the big bed covered with sky blue silk soft quilt. The big soft pillow filled with down was placed under her chest, and her chin rested on the cross On her arms, her body was only covered with the same sky-blue tulle covering her back—although the manuscript was still placed by her pillow, her slightly frowning brows from time to time showed its seriousness. The master has no mood to look through it now.
And on the wooden floor next to the four-corner bed, there was a thick cashmere blanket being spread. Allen lay on it in the same posture as Ravenclaw. After flipping a few times uncomfortable, he found himself He couldn't find a comfortable position that would stop the pain. After hesitating for a moment, he simply got up from the ground, tilted his head, and looked at Ravenclaw cautiously. She asked: "Rowena, the floor is too hard, I'm not used to it, I want to sleep on the bed..."
Hearing this, Ravenclaw, who was still complaining that Alan didn't give a warning in advance to make himself ashamed, turned sideways in pain, and kicked out directly, leaving a red mark on Alan's chest with a slap.
Because the action involved her sore spots, Ravenclaw, who was still a little bit ashamed, let out a soft roar with her native dialect accent: "Don't beat me!"