HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Avro waved her hand, "It's nothing, the road is rough."

That's weird, she was about to leave, but she just thought those people were too stupid.

"My name is Harry, Harry Potter, what's yours?"

The boy spoke again.

Avro nodded, "Hmm...ah? What did you say your name was?"

"Any questions?" Harry asked.

"..."

Only then did Aphra come closer to him, her curious eyes unable to be concealed. When their eyes met, Avro gently pushed aside his bangs.

Harry just let her look at her obediently. He felt that this little girl seemed like some weirdos he had seen.

As long as he could remember, strangely dressed people would come up to him on the road from time to time, look at him with eager eyes, and shake hands with him, although they didn't say a word.

But for the first time, Harry saw a beautiful little girl with this look.

Aphra touched his lightning scar lightly, and Harry forgot to step back for a moment.

She said in disbelief, "...Is it true?...Are you Harry Potter?"

There was an unknown light in her eyes, as if she had opened the door to a new world.

"What is wrong with me?"

"You actually asked what's wrong..." Avro sighed. Seeing that he was really calm, she could only shake her head, "Okay, then I'll tell you... Oh, sorry, please forgive me. Let me introduce myself first. Avro Greengrass."

"Nice to meet you." Harry smiled shyly. It was the first time someone of his own age was willing to chat with him.

Normally at school, regardless of boys or girls, Dudley Dursley, the cousin who had just taken the lead in bullying him, would stop anyone who wanted to make friends with him.

He has no friends, no one to talk to.

Now, standing in front of him was a beautiful and kind-hearted girl who had just helped him drive away Dudley's gang.

Avro finally believed the old man's words, a chance encounter? That's right, three galleons were bought on the savior's head.

She is so stupid. She should have thought of it earlier. Isn't it a manifestation of wizards to have unexplainable strange phenomena when they are angry or emotionally unstable?

The person in front of me is a wizard, and he is the famous Harry Potter.

Aphra wanted to go back and call Daphne and Astoria—her two younger sisters—in high spirits, or call a few of her friends.

But she changed her mind...she wanted to talk to Harry Potter alone, so that she could have a unique and unique experience to show off.

"I was just passing by here, um... passing by." Avro blinked, her blue eyes shining brightly, "I will leave then, but we can chat together."

"Okay, okay." Harry agreed quickly. This was the most relaxing moment for him, and it was one of the few.

The Muggle world is still very interesting.

Avro immediately switched sides. After all, children are simple and changeable.

Harry took her through the streets and introduced a lot of things she had never seen before.

"This one is useless, but that one is interesting." Avro commented one by one, comparing the Muggle world in Harry's mouth with the wizarding world that she was exposed to.

"By the way, Avro, judging from your performance, do you know me?" Harry asked.

Avro was in trouble. Everyone was saying that Harry Potter lived in the Muggle world, and she met him without thinking. So, did Harry Potter know nothing about the magical world?

Was she going to tell him something he hadn't been exposed to yet?

Avro rolled her eyes, forget it, he would know sooner or later anyway, so what's the point of telling him in advance?

"You're very famous, Harry." Aphra said, "Because when you were one year old, you defeated a very powerful wizard."

"One year old? Wizard?" Harry was stunned.

Avro told him many things in one breath, what magic is, what wizards are...

As for Harry's own story, she recounted all the versions she had read in storybooks, as if she had seen it herself.

But Harry was still hesitant, with a doubtful look in his eyes.

"I'm older than you," Avro subconsciously compared the two of them, "I was born in early June... I'm going to Hogwarts this year, and you will go next year too. You will find out what I said. It’s all true!”

"One year?" Harry asked disappointedly, "How would I know if you were lying to me? Maybe you were working with Dudley and the others to make me happy."

"How could I be with those idiots?" Avro was furious, "I'm not like them!"

"You're right," Harry grinned, "they're a bunch of idiots."

"I'll give you a hairpin." Avro took off a cute green hairpin from her light blond hair, "Just remember it all the time. You can see next year to see if I lied to you."

"Okay." Harry held the hairpin in his hand and retracted his hand into his wide sleeves, "I will not let my aunt and the others see it, lest it be taken away."

Avro was stunned and wanted to ask something else.

"Miss! The master is coming back!" Mia suddenly appeared on the road, and Avro quickly ran to her side. Before disappearing, she waved to Harry.

Harry held the hairpin tightly in frustration. He now had no friend to talk to.

Although Aphra was a bit self-conscious, her words did not make him hate her. She was different from Dudley. Her arrival... was magical, and her disappearance was also magical.

Harry walked slowly to the Dursley's house. He really didn't want to go back to the dark and small stairwell and wear Dudley's old clothes.

I hope he goes to the so-called Hogwarts soon and can be with Aphra then.

……

Avro returned home and immediately spread out the book and pretended to read.

The next moment, her parents appeared in the hall. Aphra pretended to be surprised and ran to her mother to hug her while her father entered the bathroom.

"Where are your sisters?" Mom asked.

"Um...in the room? On the lawn?" She pointed randomly.

"If you don't take them to play, you should at least care about them. What are you reading?" Mom showed a disapproving look, "You went to the study to read randomly again?"

Avro guiltily concealed the title of the book, but it was just a cover-up.

Mom took the book out of her hands and shook her head.

"Witch, I am charming"

"You'd better read the textbooks. You'll be going to Hogwarts in September."

"Well... with my talent, of course I can handle it easily." Avro raised her head and said proudly.

"Okay, I believe you. By the way, remember to wear more clothes tomorrow, the weather will be bad tomorrow." Mom touched her face.

She was often sick when she was a child, but she has gotten better in the past two years, but every time the weather changes, she has to be extra careful.

"Okay, you go see Daphne and Leah first, I'm going upstairs to my room."

"Go."