HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

"You seem to be graduating this year?" Avro and Oliver walked around Honeydukes together, mingling with other couples, which was quite harmonious.

"Yeah," Oliver was a little depressed. He picked up a bag of cockroach skewers, "Do you want to eat it?"

"...Thank you. I won't eat it." Avro glanced at the cockroach skewer with a hint of disgust. Did a boy really ask a girl if she would eat this?

She thought for a moment before reaching for it, "Bring it to Draco."

Just as Avro was about to get it, she bumped into a hand next to her. The other person was startled and jumped three meters away.

"Ron Weasley! You stepped on me!" Hermione shouted dissatisfied from behind.

Ron blushed and murmured, "I didn't see it..." He pretended not to care and asked, "Do you think Harry would want to eat this?"

Aphra shook her head and walked to the other side with Oliver.

Ron was tapped on the shoulder, and a voice sounded out of thin air, "Absolutely not."

"!" Ron wanted to jump up again, but Hermione held him down.

Harry glanced at the backs of Aphra and Oliver through the invisibility cloak, and then appeared in front of his two friends, "Shh——"

Avro picked up the topic just now and continued to ask him, "Then do you have any plans for the future?"

"Yes, I want to be a Quidditch player and fly around the world." He glanced at Avro secretly, "But before I graduate, I think I need a Quidditch champion. This is my resume. It will look better and be more likely to be selected..."

He thought for a long time and whispered, "Also... I might want to fall in love or something..."

Avro said "Oh" without looking into his eyes. She didn't want him to continue talking. She couldn't give an answer.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about falling in love." Avro advised.

Oliver was silent and suddenly smiled, "I know she doesn't like me yet. I'm actually not in a hurry to seek a result. That might be too purposeful. I just want to say that my liking has nothing to do with the outcome."

Avro heard her heart beating faster, and she looked into his eyes. He felt more transparent and pure than she imagined, which made her feel a little unbearable.

"Hey... I'll take you to that coffee bar. I always think it smells like bacon. Do you think the boss accidentally dropped his lunch in when he was making coffee?" Oliver changed the subject. , making Avro happy.

"The boss may think this kind of coffee is more refreshing." Afro joked.

……

After walking around Hogsmeade all day, she returned to her dormitory at night. Aphra opened her locked box, took out the pensieve from inside, pointed her wand at herself, and pulled out a silver-blue silk thread. This was her Memories of today.

She is collecting her happy memories.

A perfect seamless expansion spell was cast on the box, and the space inside was several times larger. All of Aphra's belongings were stored here.

She put the memories away, put the pensieve in again, closed the box, locked it with Aphra, and cast a spell to protect it.

Avro has stored a lot of memories, and now she is studying the problem of how to use the memories.

She has learned a lot of spells and has a lot of memories, but how to integrate them?

This is not something that can be solved overnight. Avro is not in a hurry, she has enough patience.

……

In the library, Cedric handed Avro a book, "You should be able to read this book."

"Okay, thank you." Aphra nodded, and as soon as she took the book, Daphne ran into the library out of breath.

She ignored Madam Pince's fire-breathing gaze and said to Aphra, "We were just having a Care of Magical Creatures class and Draco was injured!"

Avro stood up "Is it serious?"

"It's serious." Daphne coughed slightly and answered Avro unnaturally. Although she was usually quite arrogant, she really couldn't tell any lies in front of her sister.

Fortunately, Aphra was so concerned that she didn't notice Daphne's guilty expression.

She nodded hurriedly to Cedric, "Then I'll go take a look first, and we'll talk about it next time."

"Okay, come on, I'll collect the books for you." Cedric said considerately. Avro looked at him gratefully and hurried to the hospital wing.

In the hospital wing, Draco was lying on the bed and kept saying to Blaise: "Two more circles of bandages, I think it's not enough."

"If you tie me any more, you'll be swollen like a rhinoceros." Blaise complained, "Enough is enough, otherwise Avro will notice it at a glance."

Blaise was really puzzled, how could Avro be so soft-hearted towards Draco despite being like a queen of the sea.

If Afro knew what he was thinking, she would definitely smile and answer: She is extremely soft-hearted towards every man.

Avro entered the hospital wing and searched for Draco with her eyes. Draco waved to her with his remaining good arm, "Here~"

"What happened?" Avro frowned and walked towards him.

His arms were covered with bandages and he looked pitiful.

"I was in the gamekeeper's Care of Magical Creatures class when I was attacked by a horse or an eagle." Draco blinked and shed two tears - the new product of the Weasley Twins he had just used made him cry instantly. Candy is perfect for pretending to be pitiful.

Avro touched his head, "Are you rude to me? Did you violate the class rules?"

Draco closed his mouth, and while he was still thinking about the content of his reply, he noticed the Gryffindor trio standing at the door of the hospital wing, seemingly pushing someone to go in for negotiations. In the end, Harry was beaten by Ron. Pushing it in, Hermione and Ron followed.

"that……"

Harry's face was full of confusion. He didn't expect Aphra to be here. She came so quickly. Harry's mind went blank and he didn't know how to "please" to them.

He was really worried that Hagrid would be dismissed from his post. Hagrid cried as soon as the get out of class was over, thinking that he had messed up the class.

Malfoy kept mumbling about asking his father to come to school and remove Hagrid from his position.

After Harry explained his purpose coquettishly, Draco was about to speak back, but Aphra answered decisively.

"No."

Draco's eyes lit up, and Harry pursed his lips silently.

"To be honest, he is really an unqualified professor. I have never seen a professor with such poor safety measures. Moreover, his classes lack interest and have no practical value. I don't think he is a suitable person to protect magical creatures." Professor, maybe Dumbledore should reconsider."

Avro rarely speaks in a strong manner. She always has a soft tone. Even if she is dissatisfied, she will not speak out. She rarely offends anyone.