Chapter 628 Rove: I'm Really Not a Lolicon!
The carriage drove into Hogsmeade and stopped on the side of the street. Rove pushed the door open, and his feet fell on the thick snow.
He looked up, and Hogsmeade looked like a tempting cream cake:
The shops and streets are covered with large flakes of snow, and the sky is filled with "saccharine", and the shops on both sides are decorated with holly garlands and enchanted lanterns, like chocolate embellishments.
The small village is bustling with people coming and going.
Looking at the crowds of people on the bustling street, Rove suggested, "Let's go to the Fengya wizard clothing store first, there are few people there."
Shirley and the others had no objections, and everyone walked towards a luxurious two-story building.
There are two clothing stores in Hogsmeade, namely, Out of the World Clothing Store and Fengya Wizard Clothing Store.
Among them, Fengya is a well-known brand in the wizarding world. It has branches in New York, London, Paris and Hogsmeade Village, and specializes in high-end clothing.
Therefore, compared with the more affordable Tufan clothing store, Fengya store is less crowded no matter it is a holiday or a tourist season.
After entering the store, there were indeed only a few wizards here. A young waitress greeted a new customer warmly immediately.
After she approached, she looked at Luo Fu and secretly sighed how handsome he was, she immediately became radiant, and asked softly:
"Hi sir, my name is Julia, and I am the shopping guide of our store. It is a pleasure to serve you."
"Hello." Rove nodded and said, "We want to buy women's winter clothes."
Julia quickly glanced at the four girls behind the boy. Except for the little brown-haired girl, all of them were extremely beautiful. After a little surprise, she raised her hand and said:
"Come here, please."
Julia brought a few people to the women's clothing section, and began to introduce a wide range of clothes.
Rove had nothing to do, so he walked towards the sofa, and then found that Gabriel was following him, and he asked, "Why don't you look at the clothes?"
"My sister will help me." Gabriel jumped up and sat down beside Rove, and suddenly asked, "Rove, what do you think of me?"
Rove raised his eyebrows lightly, "Very well, why did you suddenly ask this question?"
Gabriel blinked the eyes of the grapes, and glanced at Shirley and Furong quietly. Seeing that they were all concentrating on their clothes, she leaned close to the boy's ear and said secretly:
"Rove, I want to be your dance partner and go to the Yule Ball with you."
Rove gave a light oh, and without thinking about it, he refused: "No."
"Why?" Gabriel widened her eyes.
"You are too young to be my dance partner."
Although Rove is not an adult yet, compared with the nine-year-old Gabriel, he is considered "older". Taking such a young girl to the ball, what a lolicon with that look.
But he is not a lolicon... Although he likes to play training and cultivation very much.
Gabrielle pouted with a resentful expression on her face, "Rove, I'm only six years younger than you, we are the same age, don't you always treat me like a child!"
"No, no." Rove shook his head unmoved.
"Don't reject me so quickly." Gabriel shook Rove's arm and said:
"I have learned how to dance, so I won't embarrass you at the dance... If you don't believe me, try it with me, and you will know how delicate and soft I am."
"..."
Like a goblin, Gabriel hugged Rove's arm and acted like a baby, and shouted that she wanted to perform a split for Rove.
Several middle-aged witches who were shopping for clothes looked over with strange eyes, as if Rove was the one who wanted to show the little girl a goldfish.
Rove hurriedly promised Gabriel that he would try it in private with her one day, and the little girl gave up.
Rove didn't dare to sit on the sofa anymore, so he quickly got up and pretended to look at his clothes.
I have to say that the clothes of the Fengya brand are really good, no matter the fabric, workmanship or style, they are all top-notch.
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 Fuchsia Qiu, and it was designed by the famous master tailor Mrs. Barr."
Rove touched the fabric and asked, "Soundless bird down?"
"That's right, you really know the goods." The waitress praised:
"It is indeed the down of the soundless bird, and it is the blue-purple down on the top of the soundless bird's head."
Gabriel's face was full of shock. There was only a handful of blue-purple fluff on the top of the soundless bird's head. She said in amazement, "How many soundless birds do you need to gather to make such a cloak?"
"No more, no less, a total of three hundred." The witch said proudly:
"This cloak can block many spells. Even at minus 30 degrees Celsius, you won't feel cold. Only Fengya can make this kind of cloak."
"It's pretty good." Rove said with satisfaction.
The witch looked at Gabriel and reminded: "But for this lady, the size of the cloak may be a little too big."
"I didn't buy it for her." Rove smiled and waved to the girl with ponytails.
Gabriel: "..."
Seeing Luo Fu calling her, Shirley put down the silk scarf in her hand, walked quickly, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You try this fur coat." Rove said.
Shirley nodded, took off the half-worn cloak on her body, and put on a new one.
Luo Fu helped her close up the collar of the skirt, took a step back, looked at the girl in the blue robe, and said pleasantly: "It's so beautiful,"
The waitress was also full of admiration. In fact, when she first saw Shirley, her eyes lit up.
At this time, the girl put on a gorgeous cloak, even though she was only wearing an ordinary school uniform inside, her aura still soared in an instant, like seeing a Zhilan plant in a barren rice field, standing gracefully.
This attire also caused many customers and waiters in the store to glance at her carefully.
Gabriel, who helped Rove carry the suitcase, puffed out her cheeks and secretly rolled her eyes, but she had to admit that Shirley was really pretty...Damn it!
Yes, it must be because of the ponytail, she will have one when she goes back!
Shirley also fondled the cloak and asked, "How much is this dress?"
"Miss, it's only one thousand two hundred Galleons." The witch said.
Shirley was a little stunned, this is too expensive... One must know that the monthly salary of an ordinary wizard is only a few tens of Galleons, and it would take two years of salary to afford such a cloak.
The witch just looked at Rove with a smile on her face. As a waiter in a high-end clothing store, her vision was undoubtedly sharp. She could recognize the brand and price of the customer's clothes with just one glance.
The half-worn cloak that the red-haired girl took off was handcrafted by Mrs. Malkin's shop, and the price was ordinary.
But the young man was different. The robe he was wearing was a limited edition of the New York Beauty Robe Shop, and it cost thousands of Galleons.
Of course, she was more envious of Shirley, she was beautiful and had such a rich boyfriend.
Sure enough, the next second, Rove said calmly: "That's it, wrap it up."
Seeing Shirley turn her head to look at him, Rove reached out and touched her ponytail, and said softly:
"Christmas gift."
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