HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

The lake surface stirred up waves, and Aphra submerged into the cold lake water. She was now extremely awake.

Aphra held her breath, raised her wand, and cast a head soaking spell on herself.

"The ring is flying!"

Nothing happened.

Avro was furious inside, and she couldn't control herself and stabbed Tom Riddle ten thousand times in her heart.

If he wants to get out, he can get out, but he should keep the ring.

Avro swam to the bottom of the lake, feeling heavy in her heart.

Compared to the surface of the water, the black lake is more dead and darker. There are clumps of water and grass, and few creatures are active at this time.

Avro pushed aside the water plants, and silver threads came out of the wand, guiding Aphra in the right direction.

Time passed by, and Avro didn't know how long she had been at the bottom of the lake. She was out of breath, and the bubble spell began to lose its effectiveness.

Avro still had the time to speculate that at her level of magic, she had probably been using the Bubble Curse for a few hours.

If you don't go up now...

She took a deep breath and continued to dive.

Guessing that she was far enough away from the lake, Avro tried again.

"The ring is flying!"

Three seconds later, a small, glowing object flew towards her.

Avro stretched out her left hand, and the ring automatically slipped onto her ring finger.

She smiled slightly and touched the ring. Tom Riddle appeared in front of her. He stared at her with a suspicious look.

"I found you." Avro looked into his eyes coldly and held his wrist.

He probably didn't expect that Avro would definitely find the ring and him.

Even if you jump into a huge black lake on a cold night, even if you dive into the bottom of the lake for a few hours.

The head-soaking spell failed, and Avro choked on her saliva. Without further delay, she set off to swim upstream.

There was a coldness in Tom's eyebrows, and his figure disappeared and returned to the ring.

Avro stretched out her wand and rushed toward the water very quickly.

It was getting brighter and shimmering above.

Avro surfaced and struggled to the shore.

"Cough cough cough..."

It was already early morning, and it was foggy. Avro coughed hard, almost coughing out her heart and lungs.

Her whole body went weak and she was caught off guard. Her vision went dark and she fell to the ground.

"..." Theodore Nott opened his eyes, filled with confusion, and slowly closed the book.

Just now, right here, he saw a person suddenly emerge from the lake. Now, this person is lying on the ground.

Is there anyone swimming in the lake so early in the morning?

Theodore thought for two seconds and decided to go over and take a look.

At this sight, he was startled.

This person is none other than Aphra.

At this moment, her eyes were closed tightly and her lips were white - not only her lips, but her whole body was turning white, as if she had been dead for three days.

Her blond hair stuck to her face and back, and her thin clothes clung to her body.

Theodore glanced at it, quickly looked away, took off his robe, and wrapped it around her exquisite body.

The way she appears is really unique.

Theodore exhaled, slightly embarrassed.

It's not that he is helpful, it's just that he is afraid that she will really die here.

On a weekend morning, no one would be here except him.

Theodore watched for a while, pausing to consider how he should move her back.

He tried to get Aphra's hands to wrap around his neck, and he squatted in front of her, trying to carry her back, but Aphra was completely unconscious now, and Theodore couldn't take two steps, so Aphra fell away from him. slipped off his body.

He had to stop and change his position again. He passed one hand behind her back and the other hand under her legs, and easily picked up Aphra.

Her whole body was very cold, and Theodore felt as if he was holding a large piece of ice. He couldn't help but quicken his pace and came to the hospital wing.

Madam Pomfrey rubbed her eyes, hurriedly put on her robe, and asked in surprise, "What is going on this early in the morning?"

"Uh..." Theodore hesitated, "She fell into the lake."

Madam Pomfrey touched her forehead and almost retracted her hand due to the ice.

"How many hours did it take to fall in?" Madam Pomfrey was suspicious of Theodore's words, but after looking at Theodore with doubtful eyes, she had no choice but to believe him for the time being when faced with his calm attitude. .

Madam Pomfrey cast a few cleaning spells on her, and then said to Theodore;

"Excuse me, please take a look. She will have a fever later. You call me when the time comes, and I will make the medicine now."

"Okay." Theodore had no choice but to sit next to Avro in a daze. He stared at Avro's haggard face, his thoughts drifting away.

Yeah, I left the book by the lake and forgot to pick it up.

He was a little annoyed, but he didn't leave the hospital wing after all.

After taking care of Aphra at the bedside for a long time, Theodore was even taken over by Madam Pomfrey to help brew the medicine. It wasn't until noon that he was let go to the auditorium for dinner.

Draco propped his chin up and searched for Aphra with his eyes in boredom.

When his eyes caught Theodore walking in his direction, Draco automatically ignored him.

Theodore hesitated in his steps, and several figures flashed in his mind.

Who should I tell this news to?

Malfoy? Zabini?

Or... forget it, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor will not be considered.

Theodore nodded and said calmly to Draco, "Aphro is sick and is in the hospital wing."

"What? Avro is sick?" Draco jumped three feet high and almost knocked over the plate.

Blaise raised his head in confusion and wiped his mouth with a silk scarf.

Draco howled so loudly that everyone at the two long tables on the left and right paid attention to him.

Theodore saw that Diggory and Wood were aware of it and touched their noses. That would be equivalent to notifying them all, okay.

He nodded slightly and turned around respectfully. He looked calm, but in fact he walked faster outside the castle, anxious to find the book he had left behind.

Draco ran away in a flash, his speed was outrageous.

Daphne took Astoria's hand and quickly followed.

Cedric stood up without thinking much.

As for Oliver, when he returned from training with his team members, his friends quietly reminded him of what had just happened.

So a bunch of people crowded into the hospital wing, and Madam Pomfrey couldn't blast them, so she had to leave the hospital wing angrily.

A group of people seemed to be competing, and no one wanted to leave.

When Aphra woke up, it was already dusk. She opened her eyes blankly and sat up with difficulty.

It is no exaggeration to say that she felt that there was no room for so many people in the ward.

"Do you have group activities here?" Avro asked doubtfully.

She quickly looked down at her hand, and the ring was well placed on her hand.

"I'm-" Draco started to speak, but was interrupted.

"Sister, are you okay?" Astoria got into Aphra's arms, and Daphne held Aphra's hand.

Draco:…

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