Chapter 63 Not a generous person
Trout took his time to finish writing these few sentences, and Avro took a closer look, then nodded, "Okay, come on, sign your name to commemorate it."
She waved her wand, and Trout uncontrollably signed his name on the parchment, as well as the name of the one next to him.
Avro handed the parchment to Blaise beside her, "Take this, thank you."
Blaise took the parchment and admired it carefully.
Trout was deep in thought. Avro had casually controlled her to write her signature, so whether he agreed to write it or not, the result was the same... Fortunately, they reconciled privately... Otherwise, he would have been beaten. If she died, wouldn't she be able to see people for a few days?
After writing this, Trout and the Gryffindor ran away in despair.
Avro took the parchment back, "Where are Goyle and Crabbe?"
"They're eating snacks inside." Draco could figure out what those two guys were doing without even using his brain.
"Thank you for helping them get up early tomorrow morning, so I can do a little favor." Afro curled her lips, "Just say I'll treat them to snacks for two weeks."
"Oh... OK, let me tell you, where are we now?" Draco scratched his head, he was not helping at all!
It’s only been a few days since this happened, and Avro has solved it all?
Draco suddenly felt so useless.
Blaise was also a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the incident happened because of him.
Avro is using the copying spell to copy the parchment. Seeing that both of them were silent, she took the time to look up at them and said, "Go back when you have nothing to do, be good."
"Who are you coaxing?" Draco asked dissatisfied.
"Draco, be good." Avro had already copied a bunch of them, "Brace, be good too."
"Oh……"
"You don't need our help?"
"No need." Avro said casually, "I don't need you."
"Don't do this, don't do this, look at me!" Draco shouted in his heart, screaming like crazy.
"Then you... together with Goyle and Crabbe, help me post it in the Slytherin lounge, as well as near the Slytherin and Hufflepuff lounges tomorrow. Thank you." Avro put two piles of parchment Hand it to them, "Stick it firmly and don't tear it off casually."
"Okay, I'll ask Pansy to stick to Trout's door." Draco smiled and bumped into Blaise.
"Don't worry." Blaise took half of it, but felt it was not enough, so he continued to copy the ones in his hand into pairs.
Avro walked up the stairs, "You guys go back first, I have something to do."
……
She was only halfway to Gryffindor Tower when she bumped into Harry and Ron. Ron was completely dragged over, and Harry's glasses were crooked, and he didn't have time to fix them.
"Aphrodite! This and this, what are they?" Harry showed the two newspapers to Aphra in confusion.
Avro waved her hand, "Solved."
Ron muttered beside him, "We've been running to the Slytherin lounge these days, but we haven't found you even once."
Avro heard this and smiled at Harry.
Harry breathed a sigh of relief, "Who did it?"
"You don't know them, it's okay..." Avro raised her lips, "Where are Fred and George? I have something to do with them."
"In the lounge, right? I didn't pay attention..." Harry pursed his lips, "Are you really okay?"
"It's okay, but whoever caused the trouble will be in bad luck." Afro's face was filled with coldness. Harry was stunned for a moment, and Ron also stared at her blankly.
Avro lifted her legs and continued to walk to the Gryffindor lounge. Harry talked about what happened in the past few days, saying that he always saw Percy dealing with students who talked nonsense. With a long face.
Ron was puzzled and spread his hands, but Harry just didn't talk about himself. Harry was quarreling with gossips every day.
"Thank you, I appreciate it." Avro rubbed his head, "Be good and help me call Fred and George out."
"Oh..." Harry lowered his head in embarrassment, but why "also"?
Harry and Ron hurried into the Gryffindor common room again, and within a few minutes, Fred and George popped out.
"Wow, you look good." Fred was speechless and still had the time to tease her.
George also looked at Aphra. Avro looked not only good, but wonderful and radiant.
"Beautiful witch? Three skills?"
They laughed and read Afro's words in the newspaper.
"First, praise each other and provide emotional value to each other; second, start with topics that the other person loves and bring them closer; third, don't take up too much of each other's space and maintain an appropriate social distance..."
Avro covered her ears, a little ashamed, "Stop reading it!"
""Example Sharing", "Five Dating Places", "Everyday Things"..."
"Stop!" Avro stretched out her hand to stop the two of them, her neck turned red and her temperature rose.
The two suddenly calmed down, put away their playful expressions, and said seriously, "Have you found out who it is?"
"We found out, Barbour—"
"A Gryffindor boy," George added.
"I've been acting strangely lately. I'm paying extra attention to you, and I always run to Slytherin."
"Yes."
Avro took out the parchment from her pocket, and it was really that Barber.
Fred and George came over and said in surprise, "Have you solved it yet?"
"Look, the apology is written out."
"You're really good at it."
The two of them marveled.
Avro curled her lips and said, "It's okay. I'm looking for you because I want you to do a small favor. Let everyone see this apology before everyone wakes up tomorrow morning."
"It's a piece of cake." Fred took the parchment, "With our product, we can keep it clean for three days."
"Make an upgraded version overnight and leave it for a week." George reminded me friendly.
"Thank you, you are such reliable friends." Avro trusted their ability to cause trouble, otherwise she wouldn't have come to them.
"Reliable? Thank you." It was the first time Fred heard someone say that they were reliable. Of course, they themselves thought they were reliable.
"Brother?" George raised his eyebrows, "How dare you? You are our boss."
"I've forgotten to invest recently..." Avro hasn't paid much attention to them or paid attention to them recently.
"We are researching new products, and it has taken a lot of effort, but it has yielded results." Fred put a few things into Avro's hands, "Give it to Trout, keep it safe."
"That's what I meant," Avro smiled happily, "I never said I would let her go, but I won't punish her openly either - how much does it cost?"
"No money." George said seriously.
"It's rare for you to be so generous. I'm so touched." Avro said with a smile, "Okay, I'll try it first to see if it works."
"Produced by Weasley, it must be a high-quality product."