HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Harry and the others were silent for a while. As Hagrid's friends, they were not even willing to take Hagrid's class, so they could not refute Avro's words.

Draco leaned against Aphra and smiled provocatively at Harry.

Avro rubbed his golden head to comfort him. She had never seen Draco injured so seriously, so she was rude to Harry and others.

Harry's eyes dimmed and he shut his mouth, knowing that this matter was out of discussion.

Also looking unattractive was Pansy Parkinson, who was standing aside. Her expression was not pretty. Daphne secretly looked at Pansy, thinking something confused.

Draco was overjoyed to see off the Gryffindor trio, but since Aphra was still in front of him, he restrained his proud expression and pretended to be aggrieved and pained.

Avro patted his head, "And you, why don't you listen carefully in class? You may have hurt yourself."

"Oops...I understand, will you stay with me?"

"No, I don't have time." Although Avro refused bluntly, her tone was gentle, which made Draco feel itchy.

He regretfully agreed, "Okay then, let's go."

Avro nodded and said with satisfaction, "I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Okay!" Seeing that his friends were all about to leave, Draco called out to Blaise, "Brace, don't leave yet!"

Avro glanced at the two of them strangely, and Daphne took her arm, coquettishly saying that she was sleepy, and urging her to leave with her. Pansy walked slowly at the end, but did not leave the hospital wing.

Draco's face was full of excitement and he praised Blaise, "As expected of you, you really need to find someone with experience when chasing girls."

Blaise was confused, "I..."

His original intention was not to help Draco.

"You give a class and I'll pay Galleon to listen." Draco looked at him with admiration.

Pansy twirled her fingers and stood there.

Blaise twitched his lips and shook Draco's bandaged hand with his own, "Deal."

"Brace, even if you are very popular with girls, I'm afraid you can't catch Aphra." Pansy said, full of distrust, as if she was planning something.

Draco scratched his neck, "I actually..."

Blaise had a sly smile on his face, raised his eyebrows, and said noncommittally to her words, "I can try."

"You..." Draco was about to speak, what are you trying to do?

"can."

What kind of promise is this? Draco looked at the two of them in shock, he couldn't understand what they were saying.

"What are you worried about? If Avro likes you, of course she won't agree to someone else's pursuit. If she doesn't like you, just hurry up and work hard. Isn't this an opportunity to test her mind?"

Pansy turned into a master of logic, and Blaise crossed his arms and looked at Draco leisurely.

Draco pondered, it felt reasonable, but also felt something was strange.

"Yeah, don't worry, we'll take care of it." Blaise said to him seriously.

Draco nodded blankly.

Blaise was in a good mood and winked at Pansy, "Then we won't disturb your rest and let's go."

"goodbye?"

Pansy was walking back to the lounge with Blaise, and Blaise asked her lazily: "Do you like Draco?"

"So what?" Pansy asked nonchalantly, "I'll fight for it, why don't you give in?"

"Very good, I support you." Blaise nodded, "Just right, I'll try to catch Aphra."

"You like her too?" Pansy curled her lips, "Isn't she just prettier, stronger and has better grades?"

Blaise looked at her like she was a fool, and she felt guilty, so she had to keep her mouth shut.

"It's not like I like him, I'm just interested." Blaise shook his head, "I'm going back."

"I wish you success," Pansy said sincerely.

"I also hope that."

……

The three of Harry returned to the Gryffindor common room, still recovering from their disappointment. Hermione shook her head, "That's it for now. I'll go visit Hagrid tomorrow."

Harry and Ron were left lying on the sofa sighing.

Ron couldn't help but sigh, and used his cold humor, "The way we can stop our losses now may be to assassinate Malfoy, will you go or shall I?"

"You go first." Harry waved his hand, slightly tired.

What frustrates him is not only Hagrid, but also Aphra's completely different attitude towards him and Malfoy.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart where he fell short of Malfoy.

"Why are you so depressed here?" Fred and George hugged each other and Fred asked with a playful smile.

"Want to try our mask of joy?" George answered tacitly, deliberately teasing Ron and Harry.

"No, thank you." Ron flat-mouthed, extremely depressed.

It wasn't because of anything else, it was mainly because he felt depressed when he saw these two brothers.

"You guys have a good relationship with Aphra, can you give me some advice?" Harry suddenly asked.

Fred became confused, "The reason why you are depressed is related to Avro?"

Ron thought about the relationship, "No?"

"If you make Aphra relent, you should be able to persuade Malfoy, right? Hagrid is actually quite miserable." Harry's main strategy is a roundabout battle, of course, with a little selfishness.

"Ah...we heard about little Malfoy. To be honest, it's a bit tricky."

"But it doesn't seem impossible to start with Avro." George shrugged.

Ron managed to cheer up a little, "Then you have a way to convince Greengrass?"

"That's not true." The two shook their heads sincerely and answered in tacit agreement.

Harry blinked, "You guys give me a class and teach me how to talk to her."

"You need to be taught how to speak?" Fred fell into deep thought, and George was also surprised.

The twins had never considered this problem. Isn't this something they were born with?

Harry nodded, "I'll pay the galleons."

"Oh, we're the best at talking, so just call us, right George?" Fred immediately put his arms around Harry's neck, as if he was bending over for the golden galleons.

George also hugged Harry carelessly, "Yes, we are nicknamed the Love Talk King——"

"Wait a minute, I've never heard of this nickname before. Also, why is it just a word of love?" Ron was shocked, but none of the three people turned around to look at him. He tried his best to wave his arms, but couldn't People care.

"I'll keep you safe for three days..."

"Quick?" Harry wondered.

"Tips for talking to girls."

"Just target Avro alone." Harry added in a low voice.

"Don't worry!"