HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Avro and Draco walked at the front of the new students. A group of little carrot heads timidly followed behind her and Draco. Their eyes couldn't help but glance around, full of curiosity and expectation.

Draco turned his head slightly, "Have you eaten just now?"

"What, am I going to treat myself badly?" Avro was puzzled, feeling that Draco was looking for something to say.

The gossiping freshmen behind them only thought that the relationship between the two prefects was good.

"Is this... Prefect Malfoy?" a little carrot asked quietly.

"Yes," the girl replied, "I heard that the Malfoys..."

"what?"

"It's nothing." The little girl shook her head quietly, "I heard that the Malfoy family and the Greengrass family have a good relationship."

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Avro sent the girls to the corresponding dormitories before going out. Draco folded his arms and stood by the wall. He couldn't tell it unless he looked carefully.

"What are you doing? You're so weird." Avro followed his example and crossed her arms.

Draco took her hand, took her into his arms and hugged her, then pressed her against the wall, "Who are you in love with?"

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Avro asked doubtfully. Being pushed against the wall, she reacted calmly and looked as usual.

"Don't treat me like a child," Draco said solemnly, "I'm old enough to be a prefect, I can stand on my own."

"..." Why do they all want to be alone?

Avro was silent. If he wanted, she could be the one at the forefront.

She knew that Draco was childish and irrational in his actions many times, but he was always sincere to her and almost left her with a rare good temper in his life.

She rubbed Draco's furry head, "I know."

"Can you be more serious?" Draco thought that Avro didn't pay attention to what he said, and he immediately became anxious, "I am serious, do you want me to prove it to you?"

"I'm very serious," Avro put her hands on Draco's shoulders, "Don't worry, some things are not what you think. Maybe you in the future will think that now is good enough."

With Lucius around, Draco wouldn't have his turn to do things for Voldemort. But if Draco was eager to prove himself, she would worry about him.

"You don't understand -" In Draco's mind, he should fully support Voldemort now and prove his excellence.

But will Aphra support Voldemort? Draco realized that she had never expressed her thoughts.

Draco swallowed the words as they reached his lips. He let go of Aphra, "It's very late, go to bed early."

"I'm on night watch today..." Avro added.

"Oh... then go ahead." Draco was embarrassed for a moment, and then fled back to the boys' dormitory.

Avro looked at his back and shook her head.

After leaving the Slytherin common room, Aphra felt a dark shadow pressing in front of her. She was startled and raised her lantern to see that it was Ron.

"Hey, Ronald," Avro felt relieved as soon as she saw him, and she asked happily, "Why are you here?"

"We are patrolling the night. Where would I be if I weren't here? In the kitchen?" Ron said in an incredible tone.

Avro smiled, "I know you have to watch the night, I just didn't expect you to come to the door of the Slytherin common room. This is not like your style."

"What's my style..." Ron muttered and walked away. Aphra followed him and walked beside him. Ron glanced at her and raised his voice, "This has always been my style!"

"Oh..." Avro thought for a while and asked Ron, "How is Harry doing lately?"

"Very good..." Ron finished dryly, then admitted to himself, "He's not very good."

"Tell me about it." Avro asked with concern.

"Our roommates... no, not just our roommates, everyone we know doesn't believe what Harry says. They all think he has lost his mind and gone crazy."

"Even if Cedric and the two warriors are included, they don't believe it?" Avro touched his chin, and Ron nodded like a fool.

"What did your Gryffindor smartest know-it-all say?" Aphra asked with interest.

Ron tried to think back and repeated Hermione's words word for word, "Dumbledore said at the end of last semester, 'The means of creating conflict and hostility are very clever. We can only show the same unbreakable friendship and trust -' "

"You have a good memory."

"Hermione remembers it, but I don't." Ron blushed and shook his head, rubbing his hands, "Also, what the Sorting Hat said during the sorting ceremony today is to unite as one."

"Well," Avro was silent, "it might not be easy."

"Please remove the word 'maybe'," Ron complained.

"You have to think about it," Avro raised the corners of her lips, "..."

"You two, what are you doing?" They met Filch at the corner, and Filch couldn't wait to scold them without even seeing their faces.

"Prefect, night watch." Avro flashed her badge, and Ron shook his robe not to be outdone.

"...I know," Filch walked away from them with a dark face, "I really don't know what the use of a prefect..."

Avro and Ron looked at each other, Ron shrugged, "He wished he had caught the students wandering at night so he could punish them... To be honest, I really hate him."

"I hate him too," Avro secretly smiled, "Let me think about it, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. We both hate Filch, are we friends?"

Avro stretched out her hand, and Ron took it hesitantly, "I didn't say we weren't friends..."

"Then you take one Greengrass at a time?" Avro asked back, with an expression that seemed extremely aggrieved.

"How could I?" Ron thought about it carefully and added weakly, "Maybe? But I definitely didn't call you Greengrass today."

Ron's words were good. He also deeply reflected on himself and felt that it was not good for him to always call her Greengrass.

"Then you call me Avro." Avro coaxed seriously.

Ron was like the little wizard who strayed into Diagon Alley and was coaxed by the bad wizard wearing a black hood.

"Okay, okay." Ron said very reluctantly and reluctantly.

"Tell me," Avro said in a cowardly tone, "Is it difficult? Is it hard to speak smoothly? Is it too much?"

"It's not awkward, it's smooth, and it's not excessive." Ron's voice was pitifully small, and Aphra really hoped that he would learn from Mandrake.

"Then tell me." Avro looked at him leisurely.

This was the first time in Ron's life that he was in such a difficult position. This was more embarrassing than when his wand broke in Transfiguration class and when Snape laughed at him in Potions class combined.

"A...Aphro." Ron's cheeks turned red. He didn't understand why it was so difficult to speak even though it was just a name.

"Didn't hear clearly." Avro said seriously.

"Afro."

"Ah? What did you say?"

"Go away, Greengrass!" Ron shouted angrily.