HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Aphra reveals her secret weapon to Dumbledore.

But she didn't want to keep it a secret. Besides, Cedric was cursed several times that night at the Triwizard Cup and Dumbledore must have suspected it. She might as well just show off.

Maybe Dumbledore can still trust her a little bit.

She secretly helped the Order of the Phoenix. If Dumbledore led the Order to victory, he and his people at the Ministry of Magic would give her some face and give her a vote on some things.

Even if Voldemort wins, she is just a pureblood who doesn't take sides, so there will be no bad outcome.

Avro smiled at Dumbledore, "Then principal, we have agreed that I will leave first?"

"Aphro," Dumbledore said suddenly, "do you think it's appropriate to let Harry rely on external objects?"

What do you mean?

Dumbledore thinks there are hidden dangers in relying solely on the ring?

Avro thought about it seriously, and then answered what Dumbledore really thought.

"I think having external things to rely on is a means and a good solution. But people should also be capable. An extra road means an extra choice, so you can be prepared."

"Your views are very clear." Dumbledore said happily, and he opened the door. "Maybe we should have a few words with Harry."

Opening the door, Dumbledore and Aphra found Harry sitting on the floor, poking at the floor with his wand.

On the plate is breakfast for three people.

"Morning?" Avro asked, suppressing a smile.

Harry jumped up when he heard her voice. He patted the dust off his body and put his wand into his pocket. The next step was to pick up the plate and pretend that nothing happened.

"Sir, Aphra, do you want breakfast?" Harry asked pretending to be obedient, but actually he was thinking about what to eat! Hurry up and talk to him about the business!

"Perhaps we don't have enough time, why not chat while eating?" As soon as Dumbledore said these words, Harry was immediately elated.

He rushed into the room with lightning speed, and Avro and Dumbledore subconsciously stepped back to make way for him.

Locking the door with a click, Harry pushed breakfast in front of Dumbledore and Aphra.

"Go on - I mean, you eat first." Harry added quickly.

"...Okay." Aphra coughed, "But I already had breakfast at Hogwarts."

"I've eaten too. You go ahead and eat it, Harry." Dumbledore pushed the breakfast in front of Harry.

Harry was afraid that if he didn't eat, he would lose the opportunity to talk. Although the fried eggs and bacon were already cold, he still stuffed them into his mouth and looked at the two of them expectantly.

"Harry, our chat was actually very simple." Dumbledore coughed, "It was just about the ring. I asked Miss Greengrass to make a new one."

"What are you doing?" Harry asked vaguely and confusedly.

"We hope to create a ring that allows you to sense Voldemort, but Voldemort cannot sense you."

Dumbledore pointedly pointed out.

Harry looked down at the ring on his hand and immediately reacted, "So actually...I was also affected by Voldemort. He can see the situation around me through me?"

He understood why he dreamed that he was a snake, and why for a moment last night, he felt so much hatred for Dumbledore that he had the urge to bite him to death.

But this impulse disappeared without a trace after putting on the ring.

Harry suddenly realized and looked up at Aphra.

Avro blinked, "Believe me, I will definitely be able to develop this."

"This is too troublesome for you..." Harry was extremely moved.

What's the trouble? She's not without benefits.

Avro narrowed her eyes and supported her chin with her hand, "It doesn't matter, just agree with me, little Harry."

Harry blushed, but didn't argue with Aphra.

"..."

Looking at the flirting two, Dumbledore fell silent.

He suddenly felt a toothache. It was obvious that he had not eaten any candy today.

"Ahem." Dumbledore coughed quickly, popping the pink bubble between the two.

"Harry, you also need to be able to cut off the connection between you and Voldemort," Dumbledore added. "Not only Voldemort, you may also face many people in the future, such as Death Eaters and the Ministry of Magic." The officials..."

"You need to learn Occlumency so that others can avoid Legilimency and easily explore your thoughts." Dumbledore explained kindly.

Avro nodded secretly, this was indeed necessary.

"So...will you teach me personally?" Harry naturally accepted Dumbledore's statement and asked Dumbledore tentatively.

Dumbledore has his own considerations and will not teach Harry personally for the time being.

"I also want to teach you, but I'm really busy recently and I don't have much time to do." Dumbledore paused, "I plan to let Severus teach you..."

"No." Harry refused without thinking. "He hates me the most. I can't survive a night in his hands! When you find me missing one day, I might have been dead in the cellar for a few days."

Avro covered her mouth and snickered. She coughed twice and said, "Professor Snape is a master of Legilimency. He will definitely be able to teach you well. You might as well just follow it."

"Can't you teach me?" Harry asked earnestly, he was as anxious as a quail jumping up and down, ah, no, it was a croaking frog.

"Me?" Avro pointed to herself. Of course she could, and it wasn't like she couldn't teach him.

But she is also very busy. In addition to self-improvement, she also has to make advanced rings.

What she taught Harry was not above board. If the two of them met secretly, it would be inconvenient after all, and the efficiency might be very low.

Avro didn't say what was in her heart, but Harry guessed it, and he turned his head in the direction of Dumbledore without tears.

Dumbledore didn't seem to let him refuse.

Harry secretly tugged on Aphra's sleeve under the table, but Aphra remained unmoved.

He gritted his teeth and gently rubbed Avro's legs with his feet.

Avro almost jumped up. She felt numb all over and coughed twice to cover up.

"Actually...Sir, if Harry is forced to get along with Professor Snape, a strict professor who has always disliked Gryffindor, and a rebellious student, two people who hate each other, how can he possibly learn well together? Okay?"

Avro advised earnestly, "Doing this would be half the result with twice the result, right? I think it would be better to find someone else..."

Harry looked at Aphra expectantly. He wanted Dumbledore to teach him the most, followed by Aphra.

Avro thought for a long time and searched out a person from his mind.

"I think Harry's godfather is a very good candidate. He has good abilities."

Avro hesitated for two seconds, right? Who cares, talk nonsense first.

"Besides, Harry and I are godfathers, so it's convenient for us to study."