HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

After a few days, Avro managed to regain her energy.

"Aphro!"

Aphra was walking in the corridor and was stopped by Harry.

"Huh?" Avro waited patiently for him to catch up.

"Can we chat?" Harry asked expectantly.

"Okay." Avro nodded.

Harry looked around and said, "Go somewhere warmer."

"Okay." Avro nodded obediently.

The two walked to a small room and Harry sat across from Aphra.

"Thank you for not exposing us that day." Harry thanked him first.

He sighed slightly. It seemed difficult for him to find a chance to be alone with Aphra.

But every time I stay with her, I feel relieved.

There was a medicinal smell surrounding her, but it was reassuring.

"You're welcome." Avro just went along and smiled slightly, "How are you doing during this time?"

"Not very well," Harry answered honestly.

Avro nodded, "Did you not open the Christmas gift I gave you?"

"I didn't know you sent it... I thought you were angry with me... During my summer vacation," he paused, "I was locked up by my aunt and uncle and couldn't communicate freely."

Avro was surprised.

"And there is also an inexplicable elf... It's very strange. He insists on letting me go back to school, blocking my letters, sealing off the station, and controlling the Bludger..."

"It says its name is Dobby."

Avro coughed twice, "Dobby?"

"you know?"

"I don't know." Avro shook his head, feeling a little guilty.

"It says Hogwarts is dangerous... In fact, it is true at these times. How on earth does it know that bad things will happen at Hogwarts... Who is its owner?"

Harry's mind was in a mess, and everything felt terrible.

Aphra looked into his sad green eyes and her heart softened.

"Don't worry," Avro comforted her, "You don't have to think so much."

She herself was slightly startled.

Maybe some people who have too much burden sometimes don't want to pursue a solution, but just want to hear a word of relief.

Avro hugged Harry and slowly patted his back. Her eyes fell on the ring on her index finger and she was stunned.

"What I'm giving you is soothing incense. You can light it to make your sleep more comfortable."

"Thanks……"

……

After Christmas, Aphra learned that the little Gryffindor boy who loved taking pictures had also been petrified.

What monster would cause petrification?

Avro frowned.

I met Percy on the road, and the two of them walked together for a while.

"Are you worried?" Percy asked suddenly.

"Of course." Avro sighed slightly.

"The Slytherins were the least worried, and I thought you were too."

"Are you kidding me?" Avro shook her head. "I don't really believe that what kind of creature can be accurately controlled... only to deal with Muggle-born wizards."

"Yes, if the purebloods feel that the matter has nothing to do with them, what will happen if all the Muggle-born wizards are killed one day and the monsters still cannot be found?" Percy had a hint of helplessness in his eyes. "To say the least, maybe Hogwarts will be closed by then."

Avro nodded, "You are right, but I have been reading books this time, and I don't know what kind of creature can petrify people, and every time it goes out, no one will find it... There is nothing at the scene. Traces, it’s weird, I feel like I know too little.”

The Greengrass ring, emotional magic, and the monsters roaming Hogwarts.

All of this troubled Avro extremely.

"The mandrakes are being carefully cared for. When they mature, those students will be cured. Maybe they will all see the monster and it will be solved by then."

Percy comforted her, "In the end, there's actually nothing we can do about it."

Avro said silently, "Well, by the way, thank you for the potion."

"feel better now?"

"Much better." Avro nodded.

The two parted, and Avro entered the lounge. Draco was chatting with someone, and the Slytherin lounge was in a happy mood.

Draco,

More than……

Is this related to the Malfoy family? But Draco himself didn't know...that was Mr. Malfoy?

Avro had a headache.

Mr. Malfoy is the school director, but he never comes to the school. Although he admires the pure-blood concept, there is no chance to do it.

She shook her head and returned to the dormitory.

The school was lifeless, everyone was silent, and some people in Slytherin were worried, but whenever someone said something like this, they would be refuted by more people.

At night, Avro walked from the empty classroom to the lounge, and she heard the faint sound of crying.

After a pause, Avro was in a daze for a moment, then changed direction and walked that way.

It was an abandoned bathroom, and a female ghost was crying.

"Why are you crying?" Avro looked at the ground. The ground was submerged in water, and a tattered notebook was thrown into the water.

Avro glanced at it.

I have no desire to pick it up at all.

too ugly.

"Just because I'm a ghost, you can hit me at will?!" Myrtle cried angrily, shouting in a high-pitched voice.

Avro took a step back, a little noisy, "Who hit you?"

"I didn't see it!" Myrtle said angrily, floating around here.

Avro turned around and left.

"Just because I am a poor ghost who has been dead for fifty years, do you think you can bully me at will?"

Aphra sighed, "If you don't want to be bullied, just bully others, wouldn't it? Like Peeves, make sure no one bullies you again."

Myrtle was stunned, "Really?"

"Yes, you start with the person who bullied you before. If anyone bullies you again, you will pass through his body every day and harass him while he sleeps." Aphro curled her lips, "This is too simple. "

Myrtle lowered her head, Aphra glanced at the diary again, and left calmly.

……

Valentine's Day is here, and in order to liven up the school atmosphere, Lockhart has specially launched a Valentine's Day version of the God of Love.

This thing really cleared up the sluggish atmosphere of Hogwarts, and I have to say, it was quite useful.

Avro watched Harry's embarrassment being stopped with great interest, and more and more people gathered around him.

Harry looked up pitifully and snatched his schoolbag from Cupid's hand.

Avro slowly took out her wand and said, "Quickly imprison him."

Several gods of love were tied together and singing songs.

Harry quickly bent down to pick up the books he had scattered on the floor, and Aphra spotted the tattered book with sharp eyes.

She frowned and raised her head in confusion.

"Everyone, spread out, spread out!" Percy came to the rescue, and the onlookers left one after another.

Only Ginny, the little sister of the Weasley family, stood there biting her lip. Percy urged her a few times before she ran away.