HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

When Aphro woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

She sat up in confusion and found that she had put on a new set of pajamas. There was also a set of clothes neatly folded beside the bed, as well as new toiletries, and a new pair of shoes on the floor.

Avro combed her hair and stood up. She picked up the toiletries and walked slowly towards the door. She opened the door gently and Aphra stuck her head out.

This is the Burrow, and Aphra has been here once.

Downstairs, in the living room, sat Mrs. Weasley, humming and knitting a scarf.

At this moment, the door of the Burrow was pushed open, and Percy was carrying a suitcase. He put the suitcase on the cabinet and shook off the white snow before entering the door.

With a smile in her eyes, Molly greeted Percy cordially, "Percy, are you back?"

Percy nodded, then raised his head and looked straight at Aphra. Aphra was caught red-handed. She squinted and smiled like a little fox.

Molly followed his gaze in confusion, and she quickly froze, "This..."

She seems to have an impression of this girl. She must have been at home...

The girl Percy brought back? ?

Percy is also an adult, so that's not impossible...

Wait a minute, isn't this girl one year younger than Fred and George?

Molly immediately looked at Percy with a scrutinizing look on her face. Her usual kindness towards Percy disappeared and turned serious and critical.

Percy looked at Molly innocently, then at Aphra.

Aphra had calmly slipped into the bathroom, leaving Percy to deal with Mrs. Weasley alone.

"She..." Before Percy could say anything, Mrs. Weasley took out her wand.

"No..." Percy thought about it all night and couldn't figure out how to explain it, so he could only admit it in a muffled voice.

"I have to give you some clues! How do you usually educate you? I thought you were the most disciplined one, but what happened? On Christmas Day, you gave me such a big shock in the morning! Shock!"

Mrs. Weasley roared.

Aphra brushed her hair and watched with interest as Percy was chased and beaten by Mrs. Weasley.

"Madam," Aphra saw that Percy was already in a very embarrassed state, she cleared her throat and said, "It's not what you think."

She pursed her lips and smiled. There was no need to tell Mrs. Weasley the truth, which would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Last night at the dance, I was drunk and couldn't get away from some bad guy. Percy helped me."

Avro told a lie casually, but her expression remained unchanged, which was convincing.

Percy was stunned in his mind, his back turned to Mrs. Weasley, and he gave Aphra a puzzled expression.

She is the bad guy.

He smiled muffledly as he recalled last night.

Mrs. Weasley had already believed it. After all, in her heart, Percy was the most rigid and well-behaved person and would never do such a thing.

"Look at you, you brought me back without saying a word, can you take care of me?"

"It was too late last night, you all went to bed." Avro held Mrs. Weasley's arm, "Mrs. Weasley, are you knitting a scarf? It's so beautiful."

"If you like it, pick one to take away." Mrs. Weasley clapped her hand happily. "You must have a headache and stomachache after being hungover. I'll get you something to eat and warm your stomach."

With that said, she walked towards the kitchen, the smile returning to her face.

Avro looked at Percy, who took the suitcase off the cabinet, "Sit down, don't stand."

"You got up so early?" Avro sighed, doing the same thing, why were others so lively and energetic, and she was so tired.

"I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to buy something for you while you were awake. I went to buy some clothes and daily necessities first, but then I realized that I forgot to take your skirt to be cleaned, so I made two trips."

Percy replied slowly.

"That's thoughtful, honey." Aphra whistled, and before she could even say a few words of teasing, Mrs. Weasley came out of the kitchen.

Avro turned into a good boy in a second and said, "I'll serve it."

"Oh, sit down. I didn't know you were coming. Let's just make do with it. Let's have something rich at noon."

Avro nodded quickly, "I just like to eat this. Thank you for your hard work. Please sit down and rest first -"

"There's one more thing." Mrs. Weasley left busy again. When she came back, everything was ready. "I've eaten. You can eat."

She sat down and looked at Aphra expectantly.

Avro looked at Percy, who whispered, "You got up too late. Mom has already had breakfast."

Then she nodded, smiled sweetly at Mrs. Weasley, and praised every item of food, which made Mrs. Weasley very happy. Percy looked on, feeling warm and sweet in his heart.

After breakfast, Aphra and Percy went back to the room. Mrs. Weasley invited her to stay for Christmas and would clean up a room for her.

Avro then thought about it, she had nothing to do during Christmas, so it was not impossible to stay here, so she pretended to shirk a few words and naturally agreed to stay.

Percy was stunned.

Aphra winked playfully at him and entered Percy's room triumphantly.

"You are short of a lot of things. Why are you packing them all in the box?" Avro asked in surprise.

Percy was silent, then nodded, "I was planning to move out."

"Move out?" Avro raised an eyebrow. It would be more free to move out, but Percy wouldn't move out for this reason.

"It's okay, but I decided to take it slow now." Percy didn't want to say more, and Aphra didn't ask any more questions. She could deduce it from other topics.

She looked at Percy's desk. The last time she was here, Percy had "How to Gain Power" on his desk, and now there was a diary.

Who the serious person keeps a diary?

Avro tilted her head, "Can I take a look?"

"Let's see." Percy replied generously. A few days ago, he would definitely not have let Aphra see it.

He shook out the cleaned red dress and hung it up, then made the bed.

This is not a diary, this is a workbook. It's boring, so Avro flipped through two pages at random.

They are all meeting minutes. Percy is indeed an outstanding graduate, with clear organization and detailed minutes.

But... She stroked the pages of the book, and her name was written in the corner, on every page.

"Not serious about your work?" Avro teased him.

"No." Percy denied, "I couldn't be more serious."

"As serious as last night?" Avro teased.

"..." Percy was silent and turned his head without speaking.

Mrs. Weasley called to her from outside, telling her that the room was ready.

Avro pulled his tie and kissed him before walking out of the room with satisfaction.