HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Chapter 120 Don’t hang on a tree

Avro smiled softly, "I had already guessed that he would not agree."

Draco has been frustrated three times in the past ten years, once with Potter. He was always unable to compete with Potter, so he must target Harry Potter.

Once with Aphra, he had known her and spent more time with her than anyone else. He always thought they would be together, but Avro had already said she didn't like him.

There was another time, this time his father criticized him in a letter.

"Why?" Draco asked confused.

"Silly Draco," Avro reached out and rubbed the top of his hair, "My father doesn't agree either."

There was a faint smile on her face, and Draco looked at her and realized that she looked more and more like Digory.

Avro thought of her father's letter to her, which contained two main points. The first was to stay away from the Malfoy family, and the second was not to have promiscuous boyfriends.

Draco lowered his head. His father said that the old Greengrass declined the Malfoy family on the grounds that Aphra already had a boyfriend and would not interfere with the child's preferences.

But he didn't like Daphne and Astoria, so it was impossible for him to replace them.

"My father said it's because you're in love," Draco said innocently.

Avro sneered, "Huh? That's right."

"...I suddenly felt that Daphne was pretty good too." Draco stared at her intently.

"She has someone she likes." Avro replied calmly.

"Astoria."

"Still young." Avro objected.

"I can wait for her." Draco countered not to be outdone.

Avro immediately understood what he meant, and she smiled. How should she explain to Draco that he was rejected not because of himself, but because Greengrass didn't want to be involved with the Malfoy family?

"I guess your father also warned you not to get too close to Greengrass." Avro came closer to him and stared into his eyes.

Draco opened his mouth, and Avro immediately added, "Don't lie, I can tell."

Draco moved his eyes away from her, "What do you care?"

"Listen to your father," Avro said calmly, "I really can't care about it."

Her father should have a very clear attitude. Although he refused politely, he could still convey the meaning of the Greengrass family.

"I..." Draco was speechless. How could she know everything? Could it be that she intercepted her home letter in the middle of the night?

"Did he also say that he wanted you to stay with so-and-so? Did he ask you to consider Pansy Parkinson?" Avro asked with a sly smile.

Draco couldn't hold back a word, his eyes were blank.

"Pansy can't, can't." Avro thought for a while and warned.

"Why?" Draco was even more confused.

Aphra snorted and lowered her head, trying to at least give Daphne a chance.

Although the Parkinson family was definitely on Voldemort's side...but she didn't want to see Daphne sad.

Aphra lowered her eyes and talked to Daphne another day...

"No reason." Avro glanced at him, "Okay, we're done talking, let's go."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Draco was shocked.

"That's it, just stop here, no need to say more." Avro knew very well in her heart, but there were some words that she couldn't say so clearly.

"That……"

"I'm just falling in love with Blaise," Avro reiterated, "Remember, it's going really well."

She added, "If you go out and talk nonsense, I will punch you twice."

"I won't tell." Draco closed his mouth, his eyes lost.

"There are many good girls in Hogwarts. In other words, Beauxbatons is a good one for you. Take a long-term view, okay?" Avro advised him sincerely.

Seeing that his face was ashen, Avro said again, "People shouldn't hang themselves on a tree. Like me, every tree has to be transplanted into my own yard. It's really not possible. To take a step back, I have to transplant it." The branches of that tree broke off.”

"..." Draco felt like something was wrong? ?

He knew that Aphra was affectionate, but he never thought that she wanted to... 1. Together?

Draco was silent, he remembered what Asili said when he was drunk last night.

Does she want to give every boy a chance?

That...that, that won't work.

That was Draco's first reaction.

Avro's reaction when she saw him was funny and out of order.

"Let's go, brother." Avro patted Draco on the shoulder and said casually.

"Ah? Ah..."

Draco followed her silently, forgetting what he was going to say.

……

"Then are we still friends?"

Draco poked his head behind her. He was much taller than her, so his movements made him look cute.

"Of course." Avro said easily. For her, being friends is much easier than being lovers.

Now she still had to find a way to appease Cedric.

"Does what you said before still count?" Draco asked again.

"Let's count." Avro agreed with a smile, very cheerfully.

"Do you still remember what you promised? You promised so many people, I'm afraid you don't remember what you said to me." As soon as Draco said this, he wanted to slap himself, feeling jealous Taste, disappointing!

"I remember," Avro looked back at him, "I said I would watch every Quidditch game of yours, and I also said that no matter what you need me for, I will be there."

"..." Draco turned around and strode away.

"?"

Avro was surprised, "Why are you going?"

"I suddenly have something to do, take the first step!" Draco ran away, fearing that his shyness would be seen if he walked too slowly.

"I won't eat him." Aphra was puzzled. She shook her head and walked away.

Cedric is reading a book in an empty classroom.

Avro and Cedric used to learn spells together in the same classroom.

"What are you doing?" Avro scratched the door frame and asked with a smile.

"Read a book." Cedric raised his lips, then calmed down, "If you don't go to accompany your boyfriend, why are you looking for me?"

"?" Avro was speechless, and she snorted, "Then I'll go find my boyfriend."

"..." Cedric frowned, "Really?"

"Fake." Avro sneered, "You should be tougher for a few more minutes."