HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

weekend,

Avro and Cedric locked hands and entered the Pig's Head Bar.

The Pig's Head Bar is on a very remote road, and there are usually no people there. It is much cleaner than the Three Broomsticks.

Can the owner of the Pig's Head Bar make money? Avro couldn't help but think.

There was only a small room in the bar, and it was full of dirt. Avro had almost nowhere to stay.

Cedric used a magic spell to clear the seat, and Aphra sat down comfortably.

The bar owner came out from the backstage and glanced at the two of them, "What do you want to drink?"

The boss had gray hair and a big beard, and his appearance looked a bit familiar, so Avrodo took a second look.

"Five bottles of butterbeer." Aphra said, and Cedric looked at her strangely.

The boss bent down and took out five dirty cups. He wiped the cups with a rag and poured butterbeer into the cups.

Avro was silent, she had the urge to leave.

After the owner of the Pig Head Bar finished his work and left, Cedric asked Aphra, "Why do you need five cups?"

"Hermione, Ron and Harry came here on an appointment, and Hermione asked me to bring you with me." Avro did not go to get the cup, "I don't know what they are planning."

"Oh..." Cedric scratched his head, but they didn't tell him alone. Besides, did they definitely know that they would be with Aphra?

Cedric thought this and smiled.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and the dust in the air was clearly visible under the sunlight. Avro could only pretend not to see it.

It was Harry and the others who walked in.

When Harry saw Aphra, his face turned red and his heart beat faster. He didn't speak and quickly looked away.

"Huh..." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the two of them, "Thank you for coming."

She didn't say the specific reason, how could Avro not come.

Avro didn't say much and pointed to the butterbeer on the table, "This is what you ordered."

"Thank you." Ron sat down, "Maybe we can order firewhiskey -"

"Remember you're a prefect," Hermione said disapprovingly.

Ron pursed his lips, and Avro laughed.

"If you want to drink, just order it." Avro didn't care, playing with Cedric's fingers.

Harry lowered his head and said nothing.

"By the way, Harry, I haven't asked you yet, is the sleeping device I gave you good?" Avro asked Harry casually, remembering this matter.

Harry was drinking butterbeer and choked when he heard her words. He covered his mouth and kept coughing.

"What's wrong with you?" Avro asked doubtfully.

"Nothing..." Harry waved his hand quickly. He put down the cup hard, still covering his mouth, "That...I haven't used it yet."

His face turned red and he quickly looked at Hermione, "How many people are there today?"

"What do you mean, there is someone else?" Avro's attention was diverted, and she looked at Hermione.

Hermione hesitated, "Not a few, maybe three or two."

"Why did you come to us?" Avro was puzzled.

"Just...listen to Harry for a while." Hermione winked at Harry, who became anxious.

Avro leaned back strategically and looked at Cedric.

Cedric's eyes showed interest, "I seem to have guessed what it is."

Avro pursed her lips, feeling something bad.

Soon, the door was pushed open, revealing a crowd of people, even the light was blocked.

Avro took a closer look and saw that there were people from all houses, oh, except Slytherin.

She lowered her head and looked at her badges. By coincidence, weren't they all collected?

The Gryffindors included Neville Longbottom, some of Harry's friends, and Fred and George. As soon as they found out that Aphra was here, they couldn't wait to squeeze Cedric in. Go aside.

Cedric was pushed to the side, and the Hufflepuff friends surrounded Cedric. Several boys were familiar with Cedric. Among the girls, Avro didn't know him. She only knew one Geller. Ni.

Avro nodded to Galani, who waved to her.

A girl wearing a Ravenclaw badge walked in without any other Ravenclaws.

Qiu Zhang came in arm in arm with a girl, and everyone's eyes fell on Harry and Cedric.

Avro looked down at her badge again. This was the second time she wanted to leave the Pig Head Bar. This time it had nothing to do with the bar environment.

"Three or two people?" Harry cleared his throat to prevent himself from breaking his voice.

"Well...it seems that everyone wants to chat." Hermione smiled, but Aphra didn't look good.

"Excuse me..." Fred counted the people, "Boss, can you bring us twenty-five bottles of butterbeer?"

The boss was stunned, so he had to drop the rag, bend down and take out bottles of butterbeer from under the bar.

Everyone gradually calmed down and looked at Harry.

Hermione raised her voice, slightly nervous, "Everyone... I invite everyone here today because... I have an idea. If you want to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts - not Umbridge's rags Theoretical stuff, maybe we can get together and study.”

"Because we have to learn to protect ourselves." Hermione said firmly, and then looked at Harry, as if she needed him to say something.

Harry took a deep breath, "Because Voldemort is back," Harry quickly added, "Cedric knows."

Cedric nodded firmly, "Yes, that's what I always replied, Voldemort is back."

Everyone was silent, and many people took a breath.

Avro silently looked at the group of people.

Some looked panicked, some still had doubts on their faces, but most believed Harry and Cedric.

"Can you tell us something specific? We don't know anything. We just keep hearing you say that he is back...and, how did you come back alive?"

Harry gritted his teeth and said, "We are not here to discuss Voldemort's return, nor are we here to discuss the opinions of the outside world. If you don't believe it, no matter how I explain it, it will be useless... Are you willing to learn something truly useful?"

After he finished speaking a long paragraph, he saw Aphra staring at him with her beautiful blue eyes, and he encouraged again, "We can learn from each other and learn some defensive spells and attack spells."

"Harry can teach you," Hermione added quickly, and Harry glared at her.

"Maybe I can...and Cedric, Cedric can too," Harry said quickly.

Cedric thought for a second or two and nodded quickly, "I can help you a little."

He looked at Aphra, who was silent and expressionless.