HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Percy has been very distressed recently. He always feels that he is being "spyed on". He always feels that someone is looking at him, and every time he looks over, he can see the beautiful eyes of Slytherin's Aphra Greengrass. , slightly raised lip corners.

What is she doing? Percy was a little uneasy.

Did she discover the book he was reading? Percy was slightly annoyed, her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and her smile was not as pure and sweet as Oliver said, but instead had a hint of amusement.

This gave him a subtle sense of danger.

Avro yawned and came out of an empty classroom. She had just finished practicing the spell.

A pair of shiny old leather shoes appeared in front of her, and Avro's eyes moved upward.

Percy held the lantern, the prefect badge on his chest shining brightly.

"Good evening, Senior Weasley." Avro wanted to get away from him.

Percy moved slightly and blocked her way.

She took out her pocket watch from her pocket in surprise, "It seems it's not curfew time yet, emm, and I'm a Slytherin and you don't have anything to tell me."

"It's not because of business." Percy's face tightened, "It's because..." He couldn't say it for a moment.

What could he say? He just stopped her subconsciously. In fact, he had nothing to say at all.

"Senior, do you want to discuss "How to Obtain Power" with me?" Avro blinked.

Percy's face suddenly darkened, and a red cloud rose up, probably because of embarrassment.

"It's not a bad thing to want to gain power. It's perfectly normal. But just reading books may not be useful. You have to make more friends, right?"

Avro had a calm and natural smile, as if she was not the one who revealed other people's thoughts.

Percy frowned slightly, "...Yes, you said it very well, so what?"

"So I just want to make friends with the senior," she pretended to be naive, although it had no effect on Percy anymore, "Hello, I am Avro Greengrass."

"I know." He said with a straight face, refusing to shake hands with Aphra, who took her hand back nonchalantly.

He was anxious.

Didn't she just look at him more these days? As for that? Just what kind of power do you want to gain? Let’s do it in the next life.

Avro complained in her heart, and her smile became brighter and brighter, "It doesn't matter, we will have a lot of exchanges in the future. If I have something to ask my senior for advice, I hope that my senior will be willing to give you advice."

Percy walked around her and walked forward silently.

"Good night, senior." Avro watched him leave and put away her smile.

As expected of having a good time with Oliver, one was dumbfounded and the other was dumbfounded. Without teasing this one, one wouldn’t know if the other one was like that.

……

Draco was particularly happy today. Avro didn't know who he was teasing again. In short, he loved to find new ways to have fun for himself.

But for the person being played with, this is all torture and destruction.

For example, Neville Longbottom was cast a leg-locking spell by Draco.

Avro had heard of him. His parents were tortured to madness by the Death Eaters using the Cruciatus Curse, and he was also a poor child.

Sympathy was sympathy, but she would not help him. She could not offend Draco, even if Draco's demands were sometimes unreasonable.

"Just wait, Potter will be expelled from school tomorrow." Draco proudly forked a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

Avro was confused, "What did you do?"

Draco then told everything about today's events.

During the flying class today, while Longbottom was injured and being taken away by the professor, he picked up Neville's memory ball and provoked Potter to get on the broom. After some pulling, the memory ball was snatched back, but Potter's behavior It was all seen by Professor McGonagall, and he would definitely be punished.

"I thought he didn't know how to ride. Hasn't he never touched a broom?" Draco said quite unhappy.

Avro understood. It seemed that Harry Potter could fly very well, at least better than Draco. Otherwise, he would not be so resentful and still unconvinced.

How reckless is Harry Potter, so flammable?

"But..." Avro blinked, "Ha, Potter seems very happy. He doesn't look like he is going to be expelled."

Harry was so happy that he didn't look like someone who was being punished.

Also, if the savior was kicked out of Hogwarts so easily, Aphra decided to pack up and take the Greengrass family to completely surrender to the mysterious man.

"How did I know..." Draco decided not to think about it for the time being.

Father, it seems that these two "roads" are not very reliable. Is there a third way?

Avro silently sighed in her heart, it's okay, they are only in the first grade, it's still early.

Gryffindor table.

Harry came out of the joy of being admitted as a Quidditch player, but when he saw the two dazzling golden colors on the Slytherin side, he felt a little depressed again.

Thinking of Aphra's hurt eyes, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Brother, why do you care so much about Greengrass?" Ron said flatly, "I don't think she is a good person." Although she had given chocolates, they were only for Fred and George.

"She's a good person," Harry retorted.

"She is a Slytherin, and she plays so well with Malfoy and gets so close." Ron really didn't understand why Harry was so obsessed with her.

"She is different from other Slytherins, and she is also different from Malfoy." Harry couldn't help but sigh, "Actually, we met before going to school. She helped me get rid of a few annoying people. He even specially celebrated my birthday later."

He took out a green hairpin from his pocket! A little old, but still very clean.

"Oh..." Ron struggled with logic, "Then why did she meet you in the Muggle world? Is there a possibility that she met you by chance on purpose, to create a coincidence to make you appreciate her?"

"Impossible." Harry retorted, "If anyone knows where I am, why hasn't anyone come to me for so many years?"

"That's true, we've never heard of where you live." Ron was also convinced. He didn't think Avro was that capable. "Speaking of where you live, how about it? Can you tell me about it?"

"Of course, although that's not pretty or pleasant." Harry put the hairpin back.

Draco found out that Harry had not been expelled and was immediately dissatisfied. He immediately dragged Aphra angrily and found Harry and Ron, "Potter, I want to fight a wizard duel with you."

"What?" Harry was confused.

Ron frowned, "Okay."

Draco glanced at him, "Midnight today, the trophy room on the fourth floor."

"Okay, I'll be his assistant. Where's your assistant?" Ron agreed directly, ignoring Harry's doubts.

Draco thought for a moment, then tugged at Aphra, "Her."

"Whoever doesn't come will have a grandson." Ron said harshly and pulled Harry away. They both started whispering as soon as they turned around, and Aphra could even hear Harry asking "What is a wizard's duel?"

"Okay..." Avro spread her hands, "I know a lot of spells."