HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Cedric came to Greengrass Manor with a gift. He hurriedly glanced at it and walked straight towards Mr. Greengrass and Aphra.

"This is Cedric Diggory. He was one of the warriors in the last Triwizard Tournament. He now works in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic." Avro introduced.

Cedric has long since grown up and is naturally quite comfortable with adult interactions.

He praised Mr. Greengrass to the point of incomprehension in a few words, and at the same time he cared deeply about Aphra.

Avro's father's eyebrows twitched, thinking that this Digory might like Aphra, right?

When his father saw Avro's attitude and saw her with her eyes bent and laughing non-stop, he felt like he was making random assumptions... Could it be that Avro and Digory already had a situation?

In fact, her daughter is already an adult, and it is reasonable to fall in love, but why should she hide it from herself?

Cedric and Aphra's father were already chatting animatedly, and Oliver came in wearing a tuxedo.

Avro immediately and without hesitation cast a lustful, ah, curious look.

The father was extremely concerned about his eldest daughter at the moment, so he followed his daughter's gaze and saw another young man.

"Aphro!" Oliver raised his doggy smile and strode over, his cheeks stained with a thin blush.

Another one?

The father was lost in thought.

Cedric's face had darkened.

The father thought that maybe these two young men were suitors of Aphra.

"This is Oliver Wood, who is now the goalkeeper of Puddlemere United. Their record has been very good recently and they have been making great progress." Avro introduced with a smile.

If he was asked to choose one of the two to be his son-in-law... his father began to think about it, who would be better?

But the father obviously made a mistake.

When the Weasley brothers came to the door, his father swung his wine glass and doubted himself for a few seconds. Did he invite the Weasley family? He didn't seem to have any dealings with the Weasleys.

Does Aphra have such a wide social circle at Hogwarts? Have you neglected to care about her?

My father thought for two seconds and decided not to care about it.

He pretended not to see the Weasley who was already at work fixing Aphra's hair.

Pretending not to see the little fights between the Weasley twins and Aphra.

Pretending not to see Aphra teasing the youngest Weasley son.

The old father was caught in a dilemma, which one should he choose?

"Among these boys, is there any one you like?" The old father was dazzled by a group of young and handsome boys. After the group of boys reluctantly dispersed, he quickly took the time to ask Avro.

Avro stroked her broken hair hesitantly, "Well... is there a possibility..."

Before she could think of how to answer her father's words, she glanced casually and saw a man wearing a black hat who was about to leave.

Although it was only a side view, and the man was still tightly wrapped, Aphra looked more and more familiar.

"Draco?" Avro murmured, hurriedly walking towards the direction the man left.

Avro left her confused old father behind. The old father said to himself, "Little Malfoy?"

Although... the little Malfoy family has been bound to Voldemort, but if Aphra likes it - it's not a bad idea, just let the little Malfoy marry her, it won't be a big problem.

Avro didn't know the little Jiujiu in her old father's heart, but regardless of the inconvenience of the dress, she hurriedly caught up with the person who was suspected of being Draco.

"Draco!" Avro grabbed the man's arm, and the man shook Aphra away in panic.

Avro narrowed her eyes, you kid, you dare to play like this, right?

There was no room for a wand in her dress, so she had to use wandless magic.

The man's hat was blown off his head and floated to the ground, revealing a golden head.

"Draco Malfoy!"

The word 'Malfoy' clearly stung Draco, who almost jumped before running away.

"Why are you acting like a thief? It's not like I didn't give you an invitation." Avro took a step closer, and Draco took a step back.

Draco said stubbornly, "I either want to come, or I just pass by and take a look."

"You don't even dare to come to my adult ceremony. I think you are too brave." Avro took two steps closer to him, and Draco's back hit the wall, unable to retreat.

Draco hissed, too scared to say anything.

"Okay...Actually, I'm here to attend your coming-of-age ceremony." Draco had no choice but to tell the truth.

Avro held down Draco's shoulders, pressing him against the wall.

Draco suddenly had the illusion that he was a shy person... Stop it, you can't think about it anymore.

Looking at the charming girl in front of him, Draco chose the most cowardly and worst way - running away.

He pushed Afro away hard and ran away like a gust of wind.

Avro leaned against the wall, knowing that forcing was useless, she just stared at his determined back, feeling a little disappointed.

She picked up Draco's dropped hat and tightened her grip on it.

……

Draco didn't know what he was thinking. After he ran out of the hall, he suddenly felt a sense of regret.

But he couldn't go back.

He realized belatedly that Avro did not support the Dark Lord, but what about him?

He had to support the Dark Lord...for Malfoy and for his father who was in prison.

Only by completing the tasks assigned by Voldemort can Voldemort release his father.

Draco jumped on a big stone in the courtyard, jumped out from the stone, grabbed the high window sill, and looked into the house through the glass window.

The room was brightly lit and luxuriously decorated. Aphra stood beside her father, and her two younger sisters also held her arms and acted coquettishly.

Bit sad……

Draco sniffed, his nose red.

Yoyo, Avro's owl, just finished its joyride and found that the window was closed, so Yoyo landed on Draco's shoulder.

It tilted its head, what is this silly boy doing?

Youyou saw Draco's arm occupying its usual resting position, and pecking at Draco's hair in annoyance.

"Ouch!" Draco turned his head and was almost frightened to death by Yoyo. He let go and fell directly into the lawn.

"You stupid, hateful owl!" Draco muttered dissatisfied. Avro has been using this stupid owl to send him letters. How could you not recognize him for so many years?

This is obviously intentional!

"I feed you so much food for nothing!" Draco said angrily, "Don't even think about me feeding you in the future."

Youyou has gained weight twice. This is entirely because he gets fed when he delivers letters to the men of Afro.

Yoyo flew away disdainfully, flapping her wings and trembling.

It has plenty to eat, so what are you afraid of?