Avro snuggled into his arms, and Oliver didn't move for a while.

After a long time, a few hot tears flowed, and Aphra looked up, and Oliver opened his eyes, his eyes red.

"What's wrong?" Avro reached out to wipe away his tears and coaxed gently, "It's okay, everything will be fine."

"I just feel so emotional, it's so unreal."

Oliver shook his head, "Get some sleep."

Avro stared at him for a while before nodding. Oliver combed her long hair and covered her with the quilt.

Oliver didn't sleep. He looked at her sleeping face and stared at the fresh hickey on her collarbone. He smiled with satisfaction for a long time, then he lay next to her, put his hand around her waist, and gently rested his chin on her on the shoulders.

After another goodbye, I don’t know when we will meet again.

Oliver plays Quidditch all over the world and rarely has time to spare. Aphra stays in Hogwarts and cannot come in or out at will.

But with mutual understanding, everything is no longer an obstacle.

……

When Aphra returned to the Greengrass house, Astoria was not there, and Daphne was sitting alone on the sofa, feeling depressed.

"Where's Leah?" Avro looked around, "Upstairs?"

"I'm not at home, I should go shopping." Daphne replied sadly.

"What's wrong? Did you have a fight with Pansy?" Avro blinked, looking like she had seen through it.

Daphne paused, "You... can see the relationship between us?"

"You guys... probably don't have that kind of relationship yet." Avro asked uncertainly.

"Not yet, but it will be soon."

originally……

what about now?

Avro walked over and rubbed Daphne's furry head, "It's okay, you can tell me, I will always support any decision you make."

"Even a very bad decision?" Daphne raised her head and raised her eyebrows, "Even if it is a very wrong decision - a decision that will bring disaster to the Greengrass family."

"I will support all decisions, and all decisions will not destroy the Greengrass family." Avro said to her firmly, "I will stand at the front."

"..." Daphne lowered her head with a slight smile on her face, "The Dark Lord...is it worth following? Will he succeed?"

"He won't." Avro shook his head and said solemnly, "He can't succeed."

"It's conceivable..." Daphne's face looked unhappy, "He has already disturbed the magic world before he appeared. I don't want to live under his control..."

"This is the same concept as me and my father." Avro confirmed her.

"But Pansy didn't think so," Daphne licked her lips, "Her family decided to follow the Dark Lord. We had a big fight on the day off and never communicated again."

"Maybe you need to talk calmly." Aphra put her arm around Daphne's shoulders and patted her gently. "It's okay. You and her are not just Greengrass and Parkinson. You don't have to think about that. many."

"...When we all calm down, I will have a good chat with her. I don't want to give up on her." Daphne lay in Aphra's arms and said dullly.

"Cherish her, and cherish yourself." Avro patted her back, "I'll go back to the room and pack my things."

"By the way, sister, where have you been these days?"

"Meet your lover." Aphra raised her chin and saw Daphne's eyes widening with satisfaction.

……

After going upstairs, Avro opened the paper the old man gave her.

"The bones abandoned in the cave are in dilapidated condition, and the souls sealed underwater wander around the world without anyone asking for more than ten years. There is no hope of returning home to clear their grievances."

Avro frowned, I understand what she said, but... what does it have to do with her?

Whose bones have nowhere to rest, and whose wandering soul is still wandering?

Clear the grievances?

Avro pursed her lips and painted a miserable picture in just a few lines.

Can't you just give me the address?

Avro turned the paper over several times, frowning.

No name, no address, where to find it?

She sighed slightly, what use would this do to her?

Avro didn't know, if it didn't work for her, would it be necessary to search for it?

She put the paper away and opened the locked cabinet. The ring lay quietly in the drawer. Aphra put the ring on her thumb, put the paper in the drawer and locked it.

There are already a lot of letters piled on the table, and I have only been away for a few days.

There were letters from Cedric, letters from Harry, letters from Percy, and letters from Hogwarts.

Avro knocked on the table and thought for a moment.

She opened the Hogwarts letter.

It's the transcript of OWLs, and a familiar prefect badge.

She learned a total of twelve lessons, all of which were O, nothing interesting.

She put the letter away, smiled with satisfaction, and then opened Harry's letter.

"Dear Aphra, you have been well lately. I sincerely invite you to attend my birthday party on July 31st. The portkey is enclosed and it will be effective by then. I look forward to your arrival. Yours, Harry. "

The letter was very short, summarizing the purpose of the visit in one sentence, concise and clear, but not like Harry's style.

Normally, he would ramble on for a few words before getting to the topic sheepishly.

Avro thought for a while and couldn't help but smile.

She shook it, and another small note appeared in the envelope, "If you come, please reply to reassure me. If you don't come, don't reply. At least let me look forward to it for a few days."

"It doesn't seem like his style anymore." Avro pouted, "Okay, that's what boys do."

Then there is Percy's letter, which is about work style, as if the assistant summarized the work report of the week and politely expressed concern for the leader.

"The work is going well, but the Death Eater activities are gradually becoming rampant. The Ministry of Magic is in a state of distress, but it is still under control. Be careful when you go out..."

"The Ministry of Magic may interfere with the professorship at Hogwarts. They plan to send someone from the Ministry of Magic to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. That person is not easy to mess with. Be careful... But if you don't go against her, you probably won't either. Will be targeted. Also, is Oliver okay? Are you okay?"

Avro thought for a while, wrote a letter, and revealed to him that her test scores were higher than his, which made him angry to death.

Cedric's words were just daily greetings, but he also meant that he wanted her to go out less and stay at home.

The magical world is really... stormy.

Avro replied to all the letters - except Harry's. She didn't reply to him, just to tease him and make him feel uneasy for a while.

(Che can’t write a little. I wrote a thousand words all afternoon and cried. I haven’t written recently and I’m paralyzed.)

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