HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Harry shook his head firmly without thinking, "It's definitely not her."

Ron also pushed Dean, "Stop talking nonsense and eat more."

Fred and George stopped smiling, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

Hermione also shook her head, "There are some things you shouldn't say randomly... It should have been said by other people in the bar, not by the person who signed it. It seems we have to be more cautious."

Dean felt wronged and sad, but Dean didn't say anything.

He just made a reasonable guess, why was he criticized so many times?

Otherwise, he should explain...

"I was just thinking, she didn't participate, she's still a Slytherin, so..."

They stared at Dean with a subtle look.

Dean felt anxious, feeling like it was getting darker and darker.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't make random assumptions." Dean simply gave up on himself.

"Okay, okay, the professors are here, stop talking."

Then they turned their heads with satisfaction and went about their own business.

Avro got goosebumps when being stared at by the Gryffindors, and finally they stopped looking at her.

Lanxi pulled Avro's sleeve, and Avro looked back at her.

"I was thinking..." Lancey turned to look at Aphra, "Have you been invited? Umbridge's, she said she was going to set up an investigation team and she wanted me to join."

"I think you can finish today's homework first." Avro frowned slightly, feeling complicated.

"You're right. I'd better get these things done first, otherwise I won't be able to find a job after graduation. My dad will definitely..."

Lanxi closed her mouth, as if she had thought of something.

Avro didn't say anything, but just changed the subject, "Is the candy I chose delicious?"

"It's delicious. I'll buy it next time I go to Hogsmeade."

"Well...if you finish your homework next time." Avro teased her, "otherwise if you submit your homework late again, you will have to spend Hogsmeade week in the cellar with Professor Snape."

Lanxi imagined the scene and shook her head quickly, "I will definitely not delay it any longer."

"Okay," Avro nodded, "Have you done your homework for the divination class?"

"..." Lanxi stopped talking.

Avro cast a helpless look and said, "I'll take a look at it later."

"Aphro! I love you!" Lanxi immediately became happy.

Avro smiled, her eyes curled up looking very pretty.

……

Lancey was trying hard to spin the quill, but she was top-heavy and failed.

"What is this class about?" Avro suddenly asked.

"Well, Defense Against the Dark Arts." Lanxi was still writing and sighed, "It's not an interesting class."

"I'm going to the bathroom and I'll be back later." Avro immediately stood up and left. She almost forgot that she wouldn't be attending this class.

What a close call, I almost met Umbridge.

It was so dangerous, I almost killed two aphros in the room.

In the classroom, Lanxi looked surprised.

When 'Aphro' came in again, she seemed a little colder.

"Hey, let me tell you..." Lanxi said excitedly.

"It's time for class, concentrate on class." 'Aphro' said righteously.

"Ok."

……

Aphra was walking in the corridor holding the book and met Professor McGonagall and Harry. The two had obviously just finished their conversation. Professor McGonagall passed by Aphra in a hurry, glanced at her and quickly came back.

"Miss Greengrass, I remember you should be in class now..." McGonagall pushed up her glasses and said sternly.

"Well..." Avro blinked, "It's... Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

"Then you can do it yourself." Professor McGonagall simply left without caring about this matter at all.

Aphra looked at Harry, who didn't seem to be in a good mood.

She raised her lips and smiled, not intending to ask any more questions.

But Harry followed her like a miserable puppy.

Avro had no choice but to say, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy about canceling the school organization?"

As if she was thinking of something, she asked again, "You won't doubt me, will you?"

"Absolutely not!" Harry raised his voice with a firm look on his face, as if Aphra had humiliated him by asking, "I will never doubt you!"

Avro brushed her hair, "...No, no, why are you so loud..."

The more she spoke, the softer her voice became, and finally she didn't speak at all.

"It's because of the Quidditch team issue that Umbridge won't let us reorganize the Gryffindor Quidditch team."

Aphra said "Ah", "Fortunately Oliver is not here, otherwise he would definitely fight Umbridge."

"I even suspect that Angelina is possessed by Wood." Harry said gloomily.

Avro nodded, "I will tell him...it doesn't matter whether you play Quidditch or not, your most important thing is to get rid of your cursed organization."

She added, "No matter what education order Umbridge has, you can't let her know about it."

"It's natural." Harry listened to her words with a well-behaved face, but did not dare to show his rebelliousness.

"Also, in the future, you should not choose outside places for gatherings. It is not safe." Avro looked helpless. If they were still like this, it is estimated that this organization would not be able to go far. They should be more cautious before letting go. Be smart.

If they were still at this level, she wouldn't want to get any closer to them.

"If you were in trouble, why didn't you go to Dumbledore?" Avro asked again.

If you have resources but don’t use them, wouldn’t you be a fool?

"He's been a little busy recently, and I haven't seen him for a long time..." Harry replied vaguely. He didn't want to trouble Dumbledore, and he discovered that Dumbledore had been hiding from him.

Avro frowned, didn't Dumbledore know about Harry's recent situation? Or is he in trouble himself?

"Then... I wish you good luck." Avro thought, raised her chin at Harry, and walked away briskly.

Harry stood there, dejected. Maybe he should discuss with Sirius about using the fireplace in the old Black house to connect to the Gryffindor lounge...

……

The Gryffindor Quidditch team applied for reorganization, and the long-lost Quidditch match was put on the agenda.

The first game was Slytherin versus Gryffindor.

It rained heavily today, and most of the people in the audience were extremely embarrassed and soaked.

Avro, on the other hand, walked on the road as contentedly as if she were taking a leisurely stroll, without a drop of rain touching her body.

Draco hugged the broom and became a fool from the rain.

When he saw Aphra coming, he was still as happy as in the previous games.

"Why don't you get wet?" His hair was stuck to his forehead, and it was difficult to open his eyes. He put on goggles, looking pitiful.

Aphra reluctantly cast several spells on him, and his body immediately felt as refreshing as Aphra.