HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Avro's summer vacation was a bit busy. She packed her luggage and left the country.

French alchemists were attending a seminar, and Aphroto's father found connections and got an invitation.

After staying in France for nearly a month, she didn't return home until Draco's letters came one after another.

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She closed her eyes and lay on a lounge chair in her tent. The tent was enchanted and the interior space was huge enough for the Greengrass family to stay temporarily.

In order to avoid tiring his three daughters by going out in the middle of the night, Mr. Greengrass chose to set up camp a day in advance.

So while most families were rushing in and frantic with anxiety, the Greengrass family was extremely comfortable.

Draco found the Greengrass tent effortlessly and got in with familiarity.

"Why are you alone?" Draco straightened his suit. After not seeing each other for a month, he became a bit more handsome again.

"Mom and dad are hanging out with Astoria, Daphne is looking for Pansy, and I'm lying down to sleep." Aphra replied leisurely. She was so relieved about Draco, she still closed her eyes and lay peacefully.

"How about France?" Draco asked.

Avro said with a smile, "French food is delicious, French men are also very handsome, and the most important thing is that they are also very gentlemanly and romantic."

"Why, it's only been a month and a boy is chasing you again?" Draco squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"It's not bad." Avro said modestly, "There are only three or four of them. One of them is very touching. I get up early every day and there is a bouquet of flowers at the door of the room. Every day is different."

"Flowers don't matter, I can send them every day."

"Sorry brother, just give it to yourself." Avro waved her hand.

"Why did you suddenly go do some alchemy?" Draco wondered.

"I didn't go suddenly. I have been learning, and I am also learning a lot of other things." Avro explained this way. She took out a necklace from her pocket. The gems on the necklace were shining brightly. "Does it look good?"

"It looks good. Did you give it to me?"

"No." Avro said simply. She saw a tall figure wandering outside the tent and called him loudly, "Cedric!"

Cedric heard her voice and sheepishly put his head in his head.

Avro quickly put away the necklace and pretended it was nothing.

In fact, Cedric had already seen it. Outside the tent, he heard Avro and Draco chatting and saw the necklace, so he didn't come in to disturb him. However, before he could leave, he was interrupted by Avro. Fuluo stopped.

"Long time no see." Cedric smiled.

"But we have been communicating." Avro added, saying that there was no distance between the two.

Draco rolled his eyes, "How many people did you correspond with during the summer vacation?"

"Just..." Aphra counted on her fingers. Draco asked her every day whether she had something or not. Cedric always discussed academic issues with her. Oliver kept reporting to her the progress of his job search. Percy also always It's a case of one Ministry of Magic at a time...

She also discussed Weasley products with Fred George, congratulated Harry on his move and learned about his current situation. She also exchanged letters with Blaise several times. She also solemnly thanked Theodore and exchanged book lists several times. .

"Only nine." Avro replied lightly.

Cedric's eyelids twitched and he fell into deep thought.

Draco opened his mouth in disbelief, "You wrote so much! I thought you were just writing for me! You didn't write the same content in nine copies, did you?"

"How is that possible?" Avro sneered at this, "It's not like I can't talk to nine of them. Of course, I've read and replied to every letter carefully."

"..." Draco was speechless.

Avro felt confident, then asked again: "You all like Quidditch?"

"Yeah, I like it." This was Cedric's answer.

"Nonsense, otherwise why would we join the Quidditch team?" was Draco's answer.

Avro asked again, "What player do you like? Which team do you support?"

When the time comes to give Christmas gifts, you can still get what you want.

"Bulgaria team, Krum Krum Krum!" Draco said excitedly, "I bought a lot of things about him, and a signed Quidditch suit. If Flint didn't just Let me wear Slytherin training clothes..."

"Team Ireland, Seeker Linzy." Cedric and Draco looked at each other, supporting opposite teams.

"Oh..." Avro didn't understand, she nodded, "The competition won't start for a few hours, why don't you go out and have fun?"

"I'm here to invite you to play." Cedric explained.

"Me too." Draco said not to be outdone, as if he wanted to force Aphra to choose one.

Avro wondered, "Then why didn't you make an appointment in advance? To be honest, I already promised Oliver in my letter last month that he would come later."

"..." Draco was speechless and choked.

"And our seats are consecutively numbered." Avro added.

"..." Cedric's silence is golden.

"Hi!" Oliver waved outside the tent, and Avro responded enthusiastically.

"Then I'll take my leave first. You can chat here for a while if you want." Avro said considerately, and then asked, "Live in peace."

Cedric nodded obediently.

Draco didn't say anything, but as soon as Aphra left, he left with a face.

Oliver is a substitute for Puddlemere United, but he has excellent Quidditch skills and will hopefully become a regular member of the team soon.

"Which team do you support?"

"Pudmere United." Oliver said seriously.

"..." Avro chuckled, and Oliver also smiled.

"The job search went surprisingly smoothly," although Oliver had said it once in the letter, he still wanted to say it again in person. "The captain praised me very much, and I think the team atmosphere is also very good."

"How great, we are getting closer to our goal."

Avro found it strange that she was just a boy who was like an older brother, but now he has grown into an adult and is about to start working and become a professional Quidditch player.

The two of them were strolling around casually. Avro looked up and coughed lightly, "Dad, Mom."

Oliver also raised his head in confusion, looked at the three people in front of him, and then at Aphra, his eyes full of help.

Avro raised her eyebrows, "This is Oliver Wood, friend."

Oliver bravely greeted his parents. Mr. Greengrass looked him up and down for a while, and then asked him many questions.

Avro stood aside leisurely. Seeing that Oliver really had a headache, she helped him out. Avro put her hand on his arm and pushed him quietly, "Let's go shopping first. See you in the evening. "

"Go ahead." Mr. Greengrass waited for them to leave and shook his head slightly. "Did Aphra have a good relationship with him at school?"

"Well..." Astoria said nothing.