HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

At the end of the semester, Slytherin, who was originally far ahead, lost to Gryffindor because of Harry's legendary story at the end of the semester.

Dumbledore gave points to Ron, Hermione and Neville. When talking about Ron, Percy proudly announced to the people around him, "That's my brother!"

Avro looked away and looked at Draco, who was feeling depressed.

"Life at Hogwarts is really boring." He said depressedly. Since entering Hogwarts, his smooth life has been full of setbacks.

He couldn't stand the gap anymore and wanted to go home for comfort.

"No, I think it's quite interesting." Avro suppressed a smile.

"I don't want to care about you..." Draco rolled his eyes, "Come to my house during the holidays."

"Okay." Avro agreed.

……

When they took the train to leave school, everyone was so happy, except Harry who was very reluctant.

Hogwarts felt more like home to him than the Dursleys, and there were many people who were kind to him here. If he returns to No. 4 Privet Drive, will he still be able to contact his friends?

He exchanged addresses with his friends and agreed to write letters. Passing by the compartment where Aphra was, Harry stopped and opened the compartment without thinking.

There were five or six people in the cubicle. When they heard the noise, they all stopped talking and looked at him blankly.

Draco exploded immediately, "What do you want to do?"

Harry looked around. Here were Malfoy and his two little followers, a girl with short hair, and Aphra and her sister.

"Nothing to do," Harry's eyes stayed on Aphra's face and he replied nonchalantly. After a while, he slowly added, "I made the wrong move."

After saying that, he closed the compartment door, and the whole process was as normal as drinking water.

"No, he's sick!" Draco punched the cotton, a little confused at this time.

Avro thought for a while, "I'll go out for a while."

……

Avro came out of the compartment and saw Harry waiting not far ahead.

"What's wrong?" She suddenly felt that this looked like a man and woman having an affair behind someone's back.

She glanced to the left and saw Zabini opening the door of the cubicle. He just happened to see them. After looking at each other briefly, he entered the cubicle with an unknown smile.

Avro looked away.

"I have Hedwig - my owl. Maybe we can keep in touch during the summer vacation?" Harry asked anxiously.

Avro smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you my address."

Harry handed her a quill and a piece of parchment, and Aphra wrote the address.

"This is mine." Harry handed her his address and smiled with satisfaction after watching her accept it.

"Is there anything else?" Avro's eyebrows were curved and she smiled charmingly.

"No, no," Harry said again, "Happy holidays."

"You too." Avro waved, "Let's go, see you in September."

She returned to the cubicle, where Zabini was chatting with Draco. Draco looked at Avro, "What are you doing?"

"Teasing cats and dogs." Zabini answered before she could.

Avro paused and made eye contact with him, with a smile on her face, "Do you want it too, Zabini?"

"You can just call me Brace," he thought for a while, "I don't want to, I'm afraid they'll get into a fight and I won't be able to control them."

"I'm not afraid," Avro said with a fake smile, "Brace, if you have brothers and sisters in your family, they should be able to learn the method of balance."

Draco glanced at Aphra, his eyes confused and he hesitated to speak.

"I have quite a few brothers and sisters, although they have nothing to do with me." He looked away indifferently when he caught Avro's confused gaze.

Avro blinked and immediately realized that these words were a bit subtle. Maybe she accidentally touched Blaise's taboo.

That wasn't her intention, and Blaise didn't tell Draco when he bumped into her chatting with Harry, so it wouldn't be good for her to hurt someone in turn.

"Sorry, I don't know you very well."

Blaise smiled happily and said, "It's okay. I'll get to know you later."

The compartment became lively again, and we arrived at King's Cross Station with laughter and joy.

Astoria followed her parents and was waiting to greet her two sisters.

……

After returning home, Avro sneaked into the study room without stopping and started looking for books. Most of them were books that were not in the school and were passed down from the family.

Love is the greatest magic in the world?

Avro racked her brains thinking about Dumbledore's words.

What kind of love can resist the death curse and even allow the Dark Lord to survive for more than ten years? This sounds incredible.

If there is abundant love and powerful magic power, can it also play this role?

Avro thought that in order to have more outstanding strength than others, he must develop his own unique magic spell.

Avro had Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, so she wanted to spend her time thinking about it. Not to mention figuring it out, at least she had to have a rough start.

She spent several days in the study, but she had no direction.

Maybe there was some talk on paper, and she took it for granted.

Astoria and Daphne were a little anxious after not seeing Aphra all day long, but fortunately, Draco was thrown to the Greengrass house by his father, which also prevented Aphra from continuing to block herself in the room. .

"Draco, why are you here?" Avro lay on the recliner with half-closed eyes.

"My dad said that my grades were not in line with his expectations and asked me to learn from you. I heard that you got all O's again this year. Your dad shows off to my dad all day long, and he looks down on me every day."

Draco muttered, rummaging around on Avro's desk. Avro pulled out the transcript that was at the bottom and showed it to him, with a very normal expression, "Yeah, then he wants you to follow me. What to study?”

"Just doing homework and stuff...I brought it all." Draco pointed to the ground. He threw his schoolbag there, not like he was here to do homework at all.

"Then you write, I'll watch you." Avro opened the book again, "Is there anyone in our school who is better? Someone who knows more about magic."

"I don't know, you are the most powerful student I have ever seen." Draco replied nonchalantly, "In our grade, it seems that the Mudblood is quite powerful, and that Granger has very good grades and always answers Questions, act like you know everything... In my opinion, no one knows more or knows more than you."

"Oh, thank you for the compliment." Avro laughed. Mr. Malfoy couldn't stand him talking about it all day long, so he threw him here. "I'm really not used to hearing you praise me."

“So, can you give me a reference to your paper from last year?”

She propped her chin up and looked into Draco's eyes.

"Reference? Yes... Reference may be more practical than blind fantasy creation. Do you know what magic spells require strong emotions to release their power?"