HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

After Harry finished quarreling with Romilda, he felt comfortable and no longer had any unpleasantness with Aphra.

They tacitly decided to drop the topic of Draco for now.

"Dong dong dong." Another girl came, she seemed to be a new student, because she said timidly, "Are you Harry Potter?"

"He is." Avro slowed down her voice to make her less scared.

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Harry had no choice but to imitate Aphra's way of speaking, and it was strange that he was not used to it.

The girl handed over two invitations, and as soon as Harry took them, the girl let go.

"The invitation is for Harry Potter and Miss Greengrass. They told me that Mr. Potter is here and Miss Greengrass must be too..."

Harry pursed his lips, wanting to smile.

Yes, that’s how it’s promoted.

"She's Miss Greengrass," Harry confirmed. "You're right."

Avro was a little surprised. She thought about it and asked, "Who said that?"

"I don't know, a boy wearing a purple robe..." the little girl replied shyly.

"Oh..." A figure immediately appeared in Aphra's mind, but she wisely chose to shut up, "Thank you, honey, bye."

"No, you're welcome..." The little girl blushed and ran out of the carriage.

Harry was on the side, his teeth were a little sore, and he still called me baby?

Avro opened the scroll with her name on it.

"I would be very happy if you could have dinner with me in carriage C - Professor Slughorn."

"Slughorn?" Avro asked, "Who is it?"

"The new Potions Professor," Harry answered her.

"Professor of Potions?" Avro thought, Snape would not be dismissed. "Snape became Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

Harry obviously didn't want to hear this answer, so he pretended not to hear Avro's words.

"Then how did you meet Slughorn?" Avro noticed that Harry also had a great time during his summer vacation.

"Go to Slughorn with Dumbledore and ask him to come back as a teacher...Dumbledore must be trying to get something out of him."

Harry thought that if Aphra hadn't asked him this question, he might not have said it, but if Aphra hadn't asked him this question... that would be a different matter.

Avro nodded understandingly, Slughorn? What kind of person is he?

After a while, Harry and Aphra went to box C together.

Slughorn welcomed them in warmly.

As soon as Avro entered the box, she saw Blaise in a purple robe.

Okay, okay, it turns out to be him.

Blaise winked at Avro, who hesitated for two seconds and returned the wink.

Blaise felt comfortable, and Harry hummed and sat down.

There were two unknown boys in the box, as well as Ginny and Neville.

Avro thought for a moment and sat next to Blaise, "Do you know Professor Slughorn?"

"I don't know." Blaise picked up a small daisy. "He just praised me for my good potion skills."

"Theo also learned potions very well," Avro remembered. Theodore should be better than Blaise in potions.

"Yeah," Blaise leaned close to her ear, lowered his voice, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Professor Slughorn doesn't like to be related to those people..."

"I think...Theo doesn't agree with his father's views."

Avro couldn't help but think of Draco. Although Theodore and Draco had two different views, they must be both painful.

Aphra didn't listen to a word Slughorn said. She was pretending something was wrong.

Until Slughorn said with a smile, "I heard that Miss Greengrass has some research on defensive spells."

"Professor, I'm just curious, I don't understand very well." Avro's eyes were full of vigilance, and then she smiled lightly and put her expression away.

She blindly guessed that it was Dumbledore who said it. Dumbledore, right? She remembered it.

Before she could blackmail Dumbledore, Dumbledore turned around and took advantage of her.

But it would be nice to befriend Slughorn.

Avro felt a little more comfortable and looked at Blaise again, who was still tugging at his flower.

"Where did this flower come from?" Avro couldn't help but ask him.

"I picked it from the roadside." Brace said with a smile, "It looks really good."

"It looks good, give it to me." Avro looked up and asked.

Blaise raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What's so good about this? I'll give you a necklace."

After hearing what he said, Avro shook her head, "Forget it then."

……

I spent the entire afternoon chatting with Slughorn—alone, to be precise.

When Slughorn asked them to go back, they felt like they had received amnesty.

Blaise thought thoughtfully, "Before I went, Draco asked me several times why I was going there. I think he seemed to be quite interested, but...well, I'll go back and see how he is doing now."

"I want to go too." Avro crossed her arms, "He won't welcome me, right?"

"Um……"

Blaise really wanted to give Draco a stumbling block, but out of some roommate affection, he still said, "He wants to see you, but maybe his tone won't be too good."

"Don't I know him yet?" Avro rolled her eyes, "I have the best temper and won't argue with him."

Blaise doubted this, but wisely kept his mouth shut.

Blaise and Avro walked to the box where Draco was, and Harry, wearing an invisibility cloak, followed quietly.

He must find out Malfoy's secret! See how Afro defends him every day!

This little brat must have no good intentions and is holding back bad things to do.

Avro was sitting in the box, and Draco's expression froze when he saw Aphra.

No one else felt any movement, but Avro suddenly raised her head and glanced at the luggage rack.

She always feels like there's something up there?

"What's wrong?" Blaise asked Avro.

Avro shook her head and had a guess in her mind. She didn't see the direction Harry left just now.