HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

After getting off the Knight Bus, Avro returned to the door of her house.

The flowers and plants in the yard are covered with white snow, white and beautiful.

"Aphro, why are you back so soon?" Her mother was using magic to clean the snow on the flowers and plants. When she saw Aphro, she was stunned.

"Aren't they back yet?" Avro asked, "What time is it now?"

"It's only twelve o'clock." Her mother asked her gently, "Why didn't you take the Hogwarts Express?"

Also, the Hogwarts Express shouldn't have arrived yet.

Let's see, Portkeys and Apparition, which one is not better than this thing?

Unfortunately, she can't apparate now and can only take the Knight Bus.

"Dumbledore and I talked about something outside the school." She touched her nose, "That place is not far from home, so I took the Knight Bus back."

"With Dumbledore?" Mother frowned slightly, "But...well, Af, you don't have to worry too much. You just need to enjoy your campus life and find a job you like...or not It’s okay to work, and the family can afford it.”

"I like to worry," Avro said coquettishly toward her mother, tugging on her sleeve, "That's what I want to do...let me do it."

"Try to learn some coquettish ways from Dove," her mother scolded her, "Okay, then just go ahead and do it, we will all support you."

"Thank you, mother!" Avro discovered that acting like a baby is really useful, but did she learn it from Daphne?

She gathered up her cloak. Her mother noticed her cloak and touched the badge on the cloak in surprise.

"Gryffindor's winter cloak?" Her mother's eyes were complicated, as if she was waiting for Aphra's answer.

"Ah..." Avro forgot, she was still wearing Ron's cloak, "Two cloaks, warm."

"Whose is it?" Her mother was not going to let her go just because of her pitiful expression. She stopped what she was doing and stared at Avro seriously.

"A Gryffindor?"

"Obviously." Mother said calmly.

Acting like a baby doesn't work anymore.

Aphra replied bravely, "A Weasley."

"Weasley..." Mother rubbed her eyebrows and was about to say something else.

Two figures appeared outside the garden, they were Daphne and Astoria.

Astoria pulled two boxes and walked hard in the snow.

Good sister, thank you for your hard work.

But can you help her out first? Aphra blinked wildly, trying to send a signal to Astoria.

Astoria saw her Gryffindor cloak and understood instantly.

Signal received successfully.

It really doesn’t make people worry, who is this little lover?

"Mom, we are back." Astoria greeted her, "I miss you so much~"

Daphne breathed white, looked confused, and had the same sharp eyes as Astoria.

But she refused to make it easy for Avro.

As soon as Daphne saw Aphra, she asked, "Sister, why don't you come back on the Hogwarts Express? Also, whose clothes do you belong to?"

Well done, Daphne, well done.

Avro's smile disappeared.

The mother was still waiting for her to defend herself.

"Isn't he just a Weasley..." Avro rolled her eyes and saw that Daphne was gloating about her misfortune, while Aphra ruthlessly diverted the trouble away.

"Daphne, why didn't you bring Pansy back for Christmas? Your relationship is different now, so it's time to bring her back to see her."

Avro blinked, looking innocent.

Astoria suppressed a smile and watched the two sisters' exchange of blows.

"You..." Daphne gritted her teeth with hatred when she saw her mother's sharp gaze staring at her. She simply broke the pot and said, "Leah, which house is your boyfriend from, Ravenclaw or Slytherin? Still..."

Astoria's smile disappeared.

Avro slowly raised a question mark.

what?

Why didn't she know?

Avro and her mother gave each other a puzzled look at the same time. Astoria pursed her lips and said, "Well... it's just a good relationship, it's nothing."

The mother found that she understood her three daughters less and less.

After the three of them finished making trouble, they couldn't bear the cold anymore and chased each other into the house.

Avro threw Daphne down on the sofa, "One of us will definitely not live to see Christmas today!"

"Help!" Daphne screamed, using her hands and feet to resist Avro's attack.

Astoria silently watched the two sisters flirting, ah, no, they were just laughing and playing.

Two naughty and lively sisters. Astoria simply ignored them and let them make trouble. She went upstairs with a smile on her face.

"Cough——" Avro and Daphne both fell down on the sofa. The sofa was not big enough. Daphne hid in Aphra's arms, and they were both panting.

Daphne twirled a strand of Aphra's hair and wrapped it around her fingers, "Do you think Mommy will agree?"

"Yes." Avro closed her eyes and didn't think about it. She knew what Daphne was asking and gave her affirmative answer, "She just wants us to be happy, and we will definitely be. I also hope you are happy, and so is Leah."

"I also hope you are happy," Daphne's eyes brightened, "So you have decided to oppose the mysterious man, right?"

"Yes." Avro ruffled the hair on Daphne's forehead.

"..." Daphne knew that there was a lot of distance between her and Pansy. She could only not think about it. She smiled playfully and said, "You have so many suitors, who do you like best?"

"What's your favorite?" Avro smiled softly, "I don't know, but if you have to ask..."

Percy's father was injured. Did he go and see him? It seems that Mrs. Weasley said that only Bill asked for leave...

"Aphro?" Daphne raised her hand and waved it in front of her, not understanding why she suddenly became distracted.

"Ah?" Avro came back to her senses, "Favorite? No."

When she said this, her eyes were still crooked and she smiled brightly.

"Do you think I believe it?" Daphne complained.

Avro coughed and said, "Remember, whoever stands next to me in the future will be the person I like the most at that time."

"Oh - a philandering woman." Daphne sat up.

"I'm proud of this." Avro said confidently.

……

Christmas passed by in a hurry. Avro and Percy exchanged letters several times, mentioning Mr. Weasley's injury. Percy told her that he had gone to take care of his father several times.

Back at school, Aphra noticed that the Weasley children were in much better spirits.

Avro held the ring and thought about how to improve it.

She might have to find some information... She thought, she had a pleasant exchange with Dumbledore, and Dumbledore should be happy to let her go to the restricted book area, right?

"Theo, let's go to the library together in the afternoon?" Avro tossed the ring and asked casually.

"Of course." Theodore nodded reservedly.

A pink figure squeezed into the peripheral vision, it was Umbridge.