People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

The next day after Potions class, Flint walked in with a swagger, talking loudly about the latest news from the Ministry of Magic.

“They’re going to hold a hearing.”

“Why not just issue a suspension order?”

"It was Dumbledore who stopped it."

Harry and Avro frowned at each other, and he watched the girl purse her lips in anger and raise her hand to cover her hand on the table.

"Don't worry, Hagrid won't be expelled."

"Yes, Dumbledore is here." Ron also spoke to comfort her, raising his hand to rub her pouty cheeks.

"Don't worry, someone will take care of that idiot." Hermione, who was writing furiously, took the time to look up at Flint, who was raising his voice to show off, and her eyes swept coldly across his thin cheekbones.

Several people turned their attention to the open textbooks again, and Seamus ran in holding a newspaper and shouting.

"Someone saw him, someone saw him!"

"Who?"

"Sirius Black!"

Seamus slammed the newspaper on the table and everyone gathered around. Harry rushed to the front, put one hand on the table, and looked down at the contents of the newspaper.

"Dufftown? It's not far away."

Neville and Seamus were talking about whether Sirius would come to Hogwarts, and Harry was lost in thought as he looked at the photo in the newspaper.

Ron, who had been secretly keeping an eye on Aphrodite, noticed that the girl had her arm around Harry's and wondered what she was thinking.

What is Afro thinking?

Afro just wanted to go back to a few days before school started and beat to death that self who had the audacity to take the biggest reward!

"Ongoing side quest: Help Sirius enter Hogwarts smoothly, reward 1 points. Mission progress: 0%"

OK, OK, the undercover agent turned out to be me!

Sirius's new news was just a regulator for the young wizards with heavy academic workload. After chatting about gossip, everyone picked up their schoolbags and went to the next classroom.

"Strange, Hermione was here just now?" Ron turned around and found that the team of four had become three, with Harry and Afro walking side by side at the end.

"She went back to get her book." Afro covered for Hermione again.

When they arrived at the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Lupin was not there. Afro chose a small corner and put her things there.

By chance, Draco saw her as he entered the room, and the boy took a few quick steps and plopped down in another empty seat just as Harry arrived.

"Malfoy! Your college sits over there!" Harry pointed to the other side of the classroom. That side was full of students wearing dark green cloaks.

"Who said you have to sit in your own college?"

Harry clenched his fists at Draco's nonsense response.

It is true that Hogwarts does not have clear arrangements for seating during classes, but Slytherin and Gryffindor have always been tacitly separated and do not disturb each other!

"Then you can't sit with Afro either."

"Why? You can sit, but I can't. Is Afro yours?"

"Stop stirring up trouble there!"

Harry and Draco, one sitting on a chair and the other standing at the table, started arguing with each other. The rest of the students in the classroom stopped chatting and all looked over.

Scenes like this have long become a Hogwarts classic and have been passed down from generation to generation.

After all, Afulo is good at studying and beautiful, so everyone thinks this kind of drama is natural.

"Okay, okay, can I sit with Hermione?"

"No!" x2

"You pick one between the two of us!" Harry and Draco both crossed their arms, staring at Avro without blinking, determined to make her make a choice.

Afro hesitated between the two boys, she really couldn't choose.

"How about the three of us sit at one table?"

"You can only choose one." Draco looked at Afro, who wanted to fish in troubled waters and make a light of the incident, and was so angry that he laughed hoarsely. He raised his hand and pinched the girl's cheek, threatening viciously.

Afro saved her soft flesh from his grasp, avoiding the equally shining looks from both men.

Woohoo~

Why do I feel like I’m watching the concubines in the harem competing for favor?

It's so hard to be an emperor! I understand you, Uncle Si!

Fortunately, Professor Lupin appeared in time and saved the weak, helpless and pitiful Aphrodite.

Professor Lupin, you are a good man!

"Good afternoon, put your books away, this is a practical class." Lupin smiled slightly, put his worn office bag on the podium, and directed the students to line up outside the classroom.

Lupin led them through the abandoned corridor and saw Peeves in a corner stuffing gum into the keyhole of the classroom door.

"If I were you I would pour resin in there so Filch could never open this classroom."

When Peeves saw Lupin, he retracted his foot in panic and took a few steps back to increase the distance between them.

Lupin waved his wand, and the chewing gum flew into Peeves' nostrils like a bullet. Peeves covered his nose and left the corridor cursing.

This move rekindled the students' respect for this very sloppy professor.

The new classroom looked like an abandoned professor's office, and the dusty room was filled with abandoned desks and chairs. Snape was sitting cross-legged on a small chair, watching Lupin bring in the students.

Snape strode over with his signature sneer on his face, his arms folded, and the black cloak behind him fluttered like waves on the sea.

"Lupin, I want to remind you, be careful of the student named Longbottom."

Neville's face flushed red, he lowered his head helplessly and used Avro's body in the front row to shield himself. Anger emanated from Harry's beautiful eyebrows.

He didn't expect Snape to be so petty and speak ill of students in front of other professors.

Lupin raised his eyebrows and smiled nonchalantly, "Then I'll let Neville demonstrate first."

Neville's face turned even redder, Snape's lips moved a few times, and finally he said nothing, but the force with which he closed the door was not so calm.

"Okay, let's start the class." Lupin stopped in front of an old wardrobe with a mirror. The wardrobe suddenly shook a few times, and it seemed that something inside was banging on the cabinet door.

"Stand closer, there's nothing to be afraid of."

He waved to the students hiding at the door. Unlike the other students who were alert, Afro was excited and wanted to step forward. If Harry and Draco hadn't held her down, Afro would have run away long ago.

"Does anyone have a guess what's here?"

For the first time, Aphrodite raised her hand and answered before Lupin even called out her name.

"It's a Boggart!"

“It can transform and become what we fear most.”

"Ding! Posting a side quest - Face Your Fear: Successfully crack the Boggart's disguised fear in your heart. Reward: 1 points. Failure: 1 points deducted."

Afro: You came just in time...