HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

Avroko never found any class annoying. She always studied whatever classes were available to her.

Even if it's the garlicky Quirrell, the uneducated Lockhart, or the crazy little Crouch, Aphra can still get an O with a smile on her face.

However, Umbridge's Defense Against the Dark Arts class really left Aphra stunned.

She never thought there would be a Defense Against the Dark Arts class in this way...

As a sixth-year student, she had the honor of joining Defense Against the Dark Arts class on the first day, becoming one of the first students to enjoy Umbridge's classes.

Not allowed to take out the wand, only the pen holder.

Hold the textbook and read the theoretical knowledge together, and read the theoretical content loudly and with a smile.

Before answering a question, say "Hello, Professor."

When asking a question, you must raise your hand first. If Umbridge doesn't see it, you can't remind her aloud.

Her sweet semi-permanent smile and high-pitched voice made Avro want to wear ear plugs... maybe she should also invent a spell to poke her eyes out.

Just one class left a huge psychological shadow on Avro.

She misses Lockhart so much now. At least Lockhart would let them go on stage for actual combat. At least he also ran a dueling club!

Avro walked out of the classroom with a sullen face and met Fred and George with evil smiles on their faces. They were in seventh grade this year and were already adults.

Avro believes that if Hogwarts hadn't banned apparation, they would never have taken a single step and would just suddenly appear behind you.

"Hey, boss, why are you looking so sad?" Fred was the first to ask her.

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts class you just took? How was it? Compared with so many professors, which professor from that year is your favorite?" George asked with a smile.

The two of them haven't realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Oh~ You guys will be in Defense Against the Dark Arts class later, right?" Aphra gave a stiff smile, as if she had become a member of the ghosts of Hogwarts, "Well... go ahead, you will definitely like her. class.”

Avro emphasized the word "like", and the two of them felt an ominous premonition.

"Um...boring?" Fred asked hesitantly, "More boring than Chilo?"

"Two people are not on the same level, okay?" Avro said angrily, "You will understand soon. I hope you will be strong."

For the fun-loving Weasley twins, they must not be able to stand such boring and useless classes. It would be a shame for them not to skip class.

In fact, they gave Umbridge no face at all.

A week into the new school year, everyone has seen Umbridge's teaching methods.

The most unbearable thing for everyone is the boring theoretical knowledge, such as Professor Binns' History of Magic class, but the history of magic itself is theoretical knowledge, and they can only go through each class with a sense of sleepiness.

However, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class is a practical class. After Barty Crouch Jr.'s selfless dedication last school year, everyone no longer looks down on Umbridge's education method.

One month into the new school year, everyone couldn't stand it anymore.

Soon there was a wave of skipping classes at Hogwarts.

The instant candy invented by the Weasley twins is the most popular item.

They arrogantly posted the posters all over Hogwarts, starting with the Gryffindor common room. Hermione and Ron tore down the posters many times, and Hermione issued repeated warnings.

Immediately in the lounges of various colleges - I don't know how they got the connections, and the advertisements even reached Slytherin.

Aphra stood in front of the Slytherin bulletin board with mixed feelings in her heart.

Good guy, what are you doing?

"Want to earn a little more gold? Looking for a simple temporary job? Please contact Fred and George Weasley in Gryffindor! (All consequences of the job are borne by the job seeker!)"

The second poster is, "Want to leave the sleepy classroom? Want to avoid the professor's censure? Weasley's latest product, quick-acting skipping candy, is newly launched, with a minimum purchase of two at 88% off. Welcome to inquire! (Risk of skipping class) It is the buyer’s responsibility!)”

"..." Avro was speechless for a while and wanted to laugh.

Draco also looked at it several times and said, "Tear it off...what the hell is this? How come we, Slytherins, are here after being advertised??"

Avro stopped his hand that was about to tear off the poster and cleared her throat, "I'll tear it off, using magic, leaving no trace."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Draco took back his hand, hummed and turned around to leave.

Avro waited for him to leave, took out her wand, and silently cast a fixed spell. No one could tear it off after keeping it for ten days and a half.

She thinks this thing is good, but...

……

"Hey," Avro didn't know when she sneaked up behind Fred and George and patted Fred and George on the back, "Why are you looking for a partner?"

"Because you are too busy and you can't always see your people." Fred said something false, but he couldn't believe anything he said. What he said was half-truth and half-false, not like the truth.

"Blame me?" Avro pointed to herself, a little puzzled, "It's not like I won't help you. Didn't I give you funds?"

"Okay... Mainly because there have been too many customers ordering products recently, and the two of us are too busy." George then answered the real reason.

Avro nodded, "Yes, but why are more people skipping classes?"

As far as she knows, a lot of students have asked for leave recently, all for various weird and serious reasons, such as nosebleeds, colds, hoarse throats, and swollen foreheads.

"Have you never contradicted Umbridge?" Fred took her in his arms and took her to the corner to ask.

Avro shook her head, "I don't even go to class, how can I contradict her?"

"Don't go? Won't she find out?" George asked in surprise.

"Oh...I found a substitute teacher." Avro replied seriously.

"Substitute teaching?" Fred and George pondered, what kind of operation is this?

"Instead of spending time in her worthless class, I should use my class time to find a place to practice magic spells." Avro complained, "otherwise my life will be wasted by her."

"How did you do it?" Fred's eyes lit up and he asked in a low voice.

"I bought a lot of polyjuice potions, and Hua Gallon hired classmates from other grades to go to class as me." Avro whispered.

"Polyjuice Potion?" "Polyjuice Potion!"

The two of them exclaimed in surprise, then quickly and silently shut up.

"What a brilliant idea!" George lowered his voice and couldn't hide his excitement.

"If we could..."

"No, polyjuice potion is rare, expensive, not cost-effective, and not suitable for mass production." Aphra shook her head, breaking their illusions.