Chapter 41: Standard Hufflepuff

In fact, Rolf's box is really not big.

Compared with Newt's suitcase, the little space in Rolf's black leather suitcase was at most a hair on Fox's leg, not worth mentioning.

After all, Newt's box had been expanded by the Seamless Stretching Curse for decades, and it gradually spread out into a vast space like Foolish Old Man moving mountains.

After Rolf's box was made, Newt expanded the space to a certain extent and stopped the work.

You can continue, but it's not necessary.

Luofu is too young, has limited strength, and has very little skill in taming magical creatures.

The box had too much space and contained too many magical creatures for him to cope with. All he could do was cause the animals to go berserk, then escape from prison collectively, and finally send him to Azkaban.

Newt is very experienced in this area. He is the man who once let a box of magical creatures run down Central Street in Manhattan, New York!

Luofu also understands this truth, so even though the space in the box is not large now, he still limits the number of creatures and leaves a lot of empty areas.

Luo Fu is like having an army of 3,000 beauties, but he can't really fill them up. Without that ability, he won't be favored!

Rolf didn't want the wild magical creatures he captured to sneak out and be tamed by other wizards.

Then the nature of his "Tauren system" has changed, from yellow hair to a suffering master!

But even so, the existing magical creatures alone were enough to dazzle Shirley. She had never seen so many animals in her life as she did now!

Colorful fairies, vixenids and seven-star ladybugs mixed together, making a buzzing sound.

A large group of cattails covered with soft cream-yellow hair bounced on the ground, chasing the tumbleweed.

There are also giant-winged dung beetles pushing round dung balls, ready to be sent home for a slow lunch.

Rolf and Shirley stood there, awkwardly and politely giving way to them.

The giant-winged dung beetle is a magical creature that can be tamed 100%, but was given up by Luo Fu.

Because the magic rewarded by the system is [Scavenger], the effect is like a dung beetle, pushing the feces round and smooth.

It’s okay if you don’t want this magic!

There were also several swallow-tailed dogs with forked tails, chasing after the dung beetles excitedly. They seemed to want to pick up some of the food from the buffet, but they couldn't defeat the giant dung beetles, so they could only lick the traces on the ground to satisfy their greed.

Rolf has definitely never been hungry among these swallow-tailed dogs, but even if they can eat enough, which puppy can resist the test of a delicious snack like capybara excrement?

When passing by the guardian forest, a group of Bowtruckles were fighting with woodpeckers. In order to eat bugs, the woodpeckers pecked out hundreds of holes in a tree. They were so densely packed that they even suffered from trypophobia.

Rolf's Groot did not participate in the battle. He was sleeping on a branch, curled up and covered with a leaf, but he was not sleeping very well, and most of the leaves were kicked off.

Rolf didn't wake it up, but helped it drag the leaves upward.

Beside a pool, Shirley saw Neville's Leif, lying on a lotus leaf, singing a chorus with a group of toads.

Leif doesn't want to go back to Neville now. It's great to eat and drink here every day, and there are many female toads waiting to make friends with him.

The only problem is that Luo Fei doesn't know what medicine he has been given recently, and Lai Fu always feels that he has less and less worldly desires.

Not far away, there is a newly built greenhouse with a row of transplanted pitcher plants, which have become the favorite of many small animals.

An armadillo straightened up, lay on it, and licked the juice desperately.

When Luofu walked over, he patted its head hard and said sternly:

"You don't know you have diabetes? My classmate Malfoy thinks your urine is sweet, yet you dare to drink it. Are you not afraid of death?"

Shirley: "..."

The armadillo shrank its head, rolled its body into a ball, and like a ground drill, drilled a hole in the ground, and then disappeared.

A row of footprints suddenly appeared on the ground, but no animals could be seen. Rolf shouted: "Uduka, does your stomach still hurt?"

An animal with black eyes and long hair that looked like a chimpanzee slowly appeared. It was an invisible beast with a bulging belly, which was already very big.

Luofu walked over, leaned against the belly of the invisible beast and listened, before letting it leave.

"Uduka is going to give birth in the next few days." Rove said to Shirley:

"But she is a single mother. There was an African black invisible beast with her before. When she found out that Uduka was pregnant, she ran away immediately."

"..."

Luo Fu is already very familiar with this invisible beast. When Uduka gives birth to the little invisible beast safely, he will be able to obtain the invisibility magic.

At this moment, a burst of music sounded in the sky. The sound was ethereal, ethereal and mysterious. A ball of flame burned brightly, and then a crimson bird appeared out of thin air.

"It's Professor Dumbledore's Phoenix Fawkes." Rolf looked at the time and said, "It's already twelve o'clock. Let's eat here instead of going back to the auditorium?"

Shirley nodded. She looked up at the phoenix hovering in the sky and murmured, "It's so beautiful."

Rolf is blind and cannot tell whether Fox is good-looking or not, but he is a true foodie and the boy can still tell.

Ever since he brought some sea rabbits to Fox in the principal's office that day, he often came to Rove to eat and drink.

Of course, it is customary to exchange phoenix tail feathers, so that a certain area of ​​​​Fox's butt has become somewhat bald recently.

Since Fox was here, the ingredients couldn't be low-end. Rove made nightbird tenderloin steak this time:

A piece of fat nightbird tenderloin, gently pounded into thin slices, sprinkled with pepper, then put mozzarella cheese and ham on the tenderloin, coated with egg liquid mixed with grouse, covered with bread crumbs, and finally put in a frying pan, poured with butter and salad, and heated until golden brown...

We found a small table, and the two of us and the bird started eating.

Shirley held a knife and fork, blew gently on the plate of steaming nightbird tenderloin, then cut a small piece and began to chew it slowly.

Shirley finally revealed a bit of innocence that matched her age. She raised her head and said excitedly: "It's delicious!"

Fox also picked up the tenderloin and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

Rolf glanced at Fox's eating and sighed inwardly:

"Fox, look at you, you have never seen the world. You have suffered with Dumbledore and are so hungry that you are bald. You might as well follow me."

Unexpectedly, Shirley finished eating the fastest. After she finished, she looked at Rolf, blushed a little, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. She said, "Not very full, another bowl?"

Rolf looked up and smiled, "Nightbird meat is very expensive."

"Deduct it from my salary!" Shirley waved her hand and said, "Deduct it this month, and deduct it next month!"

But her voice soon became smaller. The lofty sentiment just now was gone, and she became a country girl who was calculating carefully. She said cunningly:

"I am very poor. Can you make it cheaper? Give me a 30% discount..."

After finishing the meal, Rolf carried the feed and started to feed the animals.

Shirley sat cross-legged on a raised hill, and Fox sang beside her. The breeze blew on her face, and the girl's red hair on her forehead and the hair on her temples swayed unsteadily.

Shirley, who was full, burst into tears for no reason. Fox pecked the girl's ponytail gently, as if to comfort her.

Shirley suddenly stood up and shouted to the back figure in the distance: "Rolf, I accept this job. When will the contract be signed?"

Rolf raised his head and said in a daze: "Contract?"

"Yes, if I don't sign the contract, I'm afraid you will regret it and don't want me anymore!" Shirley shouted loudly: "I don't know anything. I'm clumsy and can't even use Professor Sprout's magic well!"

"It's okay, I'll teach you."

The girl looked at the figure entangled by a group of nifflers and smiled: "Thank you!"

Rolf grinned, scratched his head, said nothing, and continued to squat and clean up the poop for those nifflers.

The boy thought about it and thought to himself:

I am kind-hearted, and I am still a standard Hufflepuff.

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