Chapter 34 Strange
What's going on, why does Percy feel even more cold?
He didn't seem to be like this last year.
Aphra fell silent as she thought of the warm Gryffindor robes.
Percy didn't stop until he was almost in the lounge. He was far away from the lounge and asked, "Have a good rest."
She smiled sweetly and said, "Okay."
……
Because of the secret room incident at school, Dumbledore agreed to Lockhart's move to set up a dueling club.
Avro was dragged to the sidelines by Draco, while Lockhart and Snape dueled on the stage.
Then he flew out.
There was no embarrassment on Lockhart's face at all. He patted his clothes and said, "It was just a wrong demonstration. Now let's form a team and give it a try."
Avro's shoulder was lightly tapped, and she turned around in confusion.
She is a little girl with distinct Weasley characteristics.
Ginny Weasley?
She stared at the little girl in front of her with confusion. She looked at the little girl a few times. The little girl's shoes were stained with mud and she stared at Aphra with her big eyes open.
"Sister, you smell so good." Ginny said something confusing and ran away.
"?" Avro panicked. Was she molested by a little girl? Is this considered teasing?
"Aphro, why are you in a daze?" Bayette Roll asked.
"nothing……"
How ridiculous.
While the students were practicing freely, Lockhart said that he would send student representatives to compete. He pushed Harry onto the stage, where Harry stood dazedly. Snape asked Draco to challenge him.
The accident happened at this time. One of Draco's spells summoned a small snake, and the snake crawled towards the auditorium.
"Hiss."
Harry suddenly made a strange noise.
The snake turned its head and spat out snake letters at him. One person and one snake seemed to be... communicating.
Avro crossed her arms, feeling surprised and a little unbelievable about what was happening in front of her.
Everyone looked shocked and scared.
Snape stepped forward and quickly used a spell to kill the little snake.
"That's it for today." Snape announced coldly, and with his black face, everyone dispersed.
For a time, Harry became even more the target of public criticism at Hogwarts. He was always pointed at when he walked on the street.
……
Avro did listen to Percy's words and take a good rest, but her head became increasingly foggy, she kept sneezing, her whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, and she was absent-minded in class.
When Christmas came, she chose to stay in school, too lazy to go back and forth.
The fireplace made the crackling sound of burning wood. Aphra chose a sofa closest to the fireplace and hid in the sofa, covered with a thick blanket.
Draco sat on the sofa next to him, staring at her worriedly.
After a while, he looked around, wondering, where are the two fools Crabbe and Goyle? Didn't you go get something delicious? Why haven't you come back yet... and ate it secretly again?
He left the lounge and looked in the corridor, only to see Percy Weasley standing in front of 'Crabbe' and 'Goyle' with a scrutinizing look on his face.
Draco quickly stopped them, "Crabbe, Goyle, what are you doing standing there?"
Only then did they show expressions of realization, and ran over in a daze and stood next to him.
"What are you doing here, Weasley?" Draco asked with a frown.
"What about you?" Percy asked coldly, and then he took out a bottle of potion, "It's for Aphra."
Draco muttered as he took it, "I thought I'd hand it to her for you?"
"Good for her." Percy turned around and silently left Slytherin's territory.
"Let's go back." Draco lifted his legs and walked away, and the two of them quickly followed, "Why are you two so weird..."
The door to the lounge opened, and 'Goyle' and 'Crabbe' looked curiously at the Slytherin lounge.
'Goyle' walked to the fireplace. Avro was taking a nap with her eyes closed, seemingly asleep. Her cheeks were red, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she was breathing lightly and evenly.
"Keep it down, don't disturb her," Draco warned them.
'Crabbe' nodded repeatedly and found a seat to sit down.
'Gore' chose a seat closer to Aphra, and the two looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.
Finally 'Crabbe' plucked up the courage and spoke directly, "Do you know who the heir of Slytherin is?"
'Goyle' glared at him, and 'Crabbe' flinched.
"What stupid thing are you asking...I've told you ten thousand times." Draco looked speechless and stood up, "I don't know."
Draco picked up a small gift box from Avro's feet, shook it, and looked at Goyle, "Is this yours?"
He shook his head.
"Oh." He opened the gift box, "That's Afro's, and it belongs to me now."
"..."
'Goyle' was about to speak but 'Crabbe' held him back.
After Draco finished opening the gift, he suddenly leaned over and brushed Avro's hair, staring at her with his head lowered.
Avro's eyelashes fluttered, and Draco immediately stood four or five steps away, pretending that nothing happened.
"Are you guys chatting?" Avro woke up leisurely, wrapped herself in a blanket, and wondered in her heart.
Why is she in such poor health this year...
"Well, let's talk about the Chamber of Secrets." Draco handed her a potion bottle casually, "Weasley gave it to me."
Avro narrowed her eyes and adjusted her sleeping position, "Which Weasley?"
'Crabbe' opened his mouth in confusion.
Draco thought about it.
"Percy, Percy Weasley." 'Crabbe' muttered.
"It seems so."
"Oh..." Avro nodded, understanding, "You are talking about the secret room..."
"Do you think Harry Potter did it?" 'Goyle' asked quickly.
"No." Avro replied decisively, and 'Gore' relaxed slightly.
"Which of your admirers gave this to you?" Draco raised the small box in his hand.
Avro glanced at it and said, "I don't know, just play with it."
"..." Avro looked at 'Gore', she hesitated to speak, her expression changed unpredictably, and finally, she touched her forehead seemingly unintentionally.
'Goyle' seemed to feel something, touched his forehead, and looked at each other with 'Crabbe'.
'Crabbe' stood up hurriedly and blocked 'Goyle', "Well, we suddenly remembered that we didn't take something."
"you……"
"You are always so reckless," Avro interrupted Draco, "Hurry up and get it back."
The two of them stood up and ran away.
Draco shook his head, "Idiot."
Avro stood up, "I'll go back to the dormitory and go to bed."
"You should have a good rest, you look so pathetic."
Avro turned back and smiled, "Little Draco knows how to care about people."
"Hey... don't call me that, as if I'm your brother..."
"Isn't it?" Avro asked.
Draco was speechless, Avro waved her hand and left, Draco murmured in confusion.
"Does she really think so?"