HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Avro smiled and said, "I've been having some troubles recently, regarding some alchemy issues, but I think it should be much better after a while."

"I don't know much about alchemy, but I think you can definitely do it because you are very powerful." Oliver praised her sincerely, "I know you usually have good grades and learn everything very quickly."

Avro lowered her head, a little embarrassed, but she quickly raised her head again, showing a happy expression. It was obvious that she was very useful.

"No, I just practiced more." Avro squinted her eyes, and Oliver stared at her stupidly.

"You are too modest," Oliver said, as if he paid a lot of attention to her. "You are either reading a book or practicing spells every day, which is much harder than practicing Quidditch."

"Just make it a habit," Avro raised her eyes, "Speaking of Quidditch, I'm actually not very good at it either. Maybe I can learn from you another day."

"Of course it's no problem!" Oliver giggled, "This is what I'm best at. I'll teach you when the weather gets warmer."

"Then it's agreed, and you can't forget it~"

"Don't worry, I won't forget."

If the Gryffindors saw Oliver like this, they would be shocked, especially the Quidditch players.

He is usually not so gentle... he just keeps a straight face and often scolds them.

After chatting for a while, the two reluctantly ended their date in Hogsmeade.

Percy stood outside Mrs. Puddy's Tea House, waiting for Oliver to come out. He looked at Aphra through the glass.

The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds as their eyes flickered. Avro smiled slightly, and Percy looked away.

Oliver pushed open the store door, walked to Percy, patted his shoulder, "Let's go, come buy candy with me."

"Yeah." Percy left with him, and the two passed by Blaise Zabini.

Percy looked back, and Blaise seemed to feel something, and turned back and smiled.

……

Blaise found Avro and sat across from him. He unbuttoned his robe very casually and said with a teasing smile, "This chair is still warm."

Avro suppressed a smile and admitted frankly, "I just had a chat with Oliver."

"Is that Wood from Gryffindor?" Blaise thought of the person he just met.

"Yeah, he's pretty good." Speaking of Oliver, a faint smile appeared on Afro's lips.

"Then someone might not be able to eat much. I had already ordered it when I came here, maybe I ordered too much."

He said casually, not seeming to mind.

The couple at the next table were looking at Aphra blankly. Apparently, they found that a boy had changed here.

"It doesn't matter, you can just eat more...but didn't you agree to invite me?" Avro leaned on the back of the chair, and the ambiguous orange light enveloped the two of them.

"But I've already paid, what should I do?" Blaise looked at her with a smile.

"I know, I'll invite you back next time." Avro wasn't surprised at all. It's hard for anyone to hate Blaise's little trick.

"I was just with Draco and Pansy, and Draco wasn't happy."

"I thought he was coaxed," Avro imagined him being angry, and almost laughed out loud, "It doesn't matter, he will coax himself."

Blaise nodded, "You know how to handle him."

The couple at the next table couldn't wait to reach over to Avro's table, forgetting to be intimate.

Aphra glanced at them, and they immediately turned their heads and pretended that they were not paying attention to Aphra.

"You're not bad either." Avro stopped eating. She really didn't want to be too full. After all, there would be another one later.

Blaise raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Which aspect are you referring to?"

"..."

Avro hesitated to speak, and finally smiled at him, ignoring the young couple who pricked up their ears, "Not bad in every way."

She managed to see the shock of the people at the next table, and also captured Blaise's momentary confusion.

When Blaise left the teahouse, the couple planned to get up and leave, but then, another handsome boy came over and still sat in front of Avro.

The girl directly held down the boy's hand, and the two quickly sat down again.

Avro couldn't help but glance at them, but this was their right, and Avro had no reason to drive them away.

Cedric glanced at the table, then smiled at Avro, "Am I here by chance?"

It was rare for Avro to feel a little guilty. She coughed lightly and said, "Just right."

Cedric lowered his head and smiled, somewhat helplessly, "Okay, how have you been studying recently?"

"I have a clue, but not much, and there is no progress." Avro's expression was calm. She didn't seem to be discouraged by this, but her mood was very stable.

Cedric handed her a gift bag, "I just passed by Honeydukes and thought you might like it, so I brought it to you."

"Thank you, I really haven't visited Honeydukes yet." Aphra was very interested. She spent almost the entire day at Mrs. Puddieffe's Tea House.

Cedric smiled when he heard her words, but he felt two blazing eyes and turned to the right with doubt.

It's still the same couple.

Aphra smiled at them, and the couple immediately felt a little embarrassed. The Slytherin boy pulled the Ravenclaw girl and hurried away, even lowering his head.

She doesn't understand, but respects it.

Avro looked away, and when Cedric saw people leaving, he said, "Why do they always look at us?"

"Maybe it's me they're looking at," Avro brushed her hair. "Maybe it's me dating three boys in one day, and they think it's awesome."

Cedric chuckled, with an unknown emotion in his eyes and a hint of regret in his tone, "Three...can I guess?"

"Of course." Avro propped up her chin and generously signaled to Cedric to guess.

"Wood." Cedric had a smile in his eyes, but the smile was not deep.

"Yes." Avro was surprised, "Do you know each other?"

"We know each other," Cedric lowered his head. "We played against each other before. Because the dementors broke into Hogwarts, Gryffindor lost the game... I proposed a rematch, but Wood refused. He’s not bad.”

"I seem to have heard about it a little bit," Avro said, except for Draco's games, she rarely goes to watch, but she has heard about it, "Then you haven't been affected, right?"

"No," Cedric heard her concern and smiled gently, "Thank you for your concern."

He tapped his slender fingers on the table, "Then let me continue to guess, there is Malfoy?"

"Not really," Avro shook her head, "Maybe you don't recognize him, he's a Slytherin."

"Oh -" Cedric looked out the window. The snow outside had stopped. He didn't know what to say. He just felt that the road was a bit difficult to walk.