People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Chapter 15 Trying to modify the plot

"Praise you for sharpening your snake fangs so well?" Snape repeated. It was the first time he had seen a student dare to make requests in his class.

Ding! mission completed!

At the moment Snape repeated it, the system determined that the mission was successful!

Afro: So this is how your system defines compliments?

"Hey, professor! It's okay if you don't want to!"

"Since Miss Campbell has proposed it, the old professor will definitely be satisfied!"

Snape carefully examined the powder on Avro's desk. It was indeed perfect.

"Campbell did a good job!" Snape rarely praised students other than Slytherin, "But..."

Suddenly, the subject changed, "Give the remaining snake fangs to Miss Campbell!"

Afro, who was delighted to receive all the snake teeth in the class: It’s okay! Live life with a smile!

After the Potions class, the little kids had a short lunch break.

Harry was in the lowest mood. Ever since Hagrid told him about his life experience, he had been having a strange feeling that he was different from other people.

They say they are saviors, but how can a savior lose points after just one class?

He couldn't even do something as simple as turning a match into a needle in his first Transfiguration class.

What kind of savior is he?

Harry laughed silently to himself, picked up the cup of pumpkin juice and took a big sip, almost choking!

Afro noticed that Harry was not in a good mood, so she took the initiative to sit next to Harry and picked up a grape. She did not put it in her mouth immediately, but turned it around in her palm for a few times.

"Harry!"

Hearing Afro's voice, Harry looked up at her. Her figure was reflected in her blue-green eyes, as if they were the only two people left in the world. Under the candlelight, her eyes flashed with a hint of water.

Afro was stared at by those eyes, and couldn't help but feel soft in her heart. As Harry, who grew up in the Muggle world, the first time he came into contact with magic was indeed a gap between him and the little wizards who had received wizard education since childhood.

But this is not insurmountable. The fact that Harry was able to teach other students later on proves his unparalleled talent in magic.

"Harry, you have to cheer up!" Afro had a gentle smile on her lips, and the sunlight shone on her fair skin, making her look like an angel descending to the earth.

Harry stared at her, his eyelashes trembling due to the throbbing in his heart. He looked away with difficulty and then noticed that there was a small black mole under Afro's eye.

Harry lowered his head to look at the open book in front of him and the pair of white fingers playing with grapes. Against the backdrop of the green grapes, the hand looked as white as jade and as smooth as mutton fat.

He lowered his eyelids to hide the complex and restrained emotions in his eyes.

Avro didn't notice Harry's abnormality. She was still trying to enlighten the poor little savior, "Snape has always disliked Gryffindor. That's nothing! Even Fred and George are often deducted points!"

Ron nodded in agreement. He also hoped that his new buddy could cheer up!

"Afro, I'm fine, thank you!" Harry considerately handed Afro a glass of water, as Afro happened to say she was a little thirsty.

She smiled gratefully at Harry, took the cup and drank it all.

The little savior is so cute! I want to take him away!

Harry's obedience aroused the maternal love in Afro's heart. She secretly decided that she must try her best to protect Harry so that he would not suffer those disasters again!

After the talk therapy, everyone was busy with their homework. Afro opened a book, rested his head on it, and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Harry took off his robe and carefully covered Aphrodite with it.

In fact, Afro, who was dozing off, was checking the system.

"Item: Modification Card (One Word)"

Afro used his mind to click on the red and gold card, and something like an instruction manual suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Modification Card (One Word): Gain the ability to modify one word in any plot passage, including but not limited to quantifiers, onomatopoeia, verbs, nouns..."

After all this time, she could only modify one word!!!

"2333, how do I use this item?"

23 hid the snacks he had snatched from 20 and wiped his mouth. "When the host wants to use it, just long press it!"

Afro closed the instruction manual according to what 23 said, and long-pressed the card with his mind, and a small transparent box appeared in his mind.

[Use props—Modify card (one word), confirm or cancel]

Afro clicked the green box without hesitation to confirm, and the text in the transparent small box changed instantly. At the same time, everyone in the auditorium stood still, as if time had stopped.

Afro scrolled up and down the text in the text box and found the paragraph that described where they were now.

[…Harry and Ron were discussing why Seamus wanted to turn water into wine… Suddenly, the goblet in front of Seamus emitted bursts of white smoke, and after a loud bang, Seamus' face was covered in black…]

Afro read it carefully several times and finally found the text that he could modify.

"Host, are you sure?" 23 saw Afro circled a word and asked again hesitantly.

Afro smiled wickedly and used his authority directly.

The auditorium became noisy again, as if no one noticed that they had just been still.

The sound of Simo casting a spell rang in Afro's ears, and the little face buried under her arms couldn't help but laugh.

There was a sudden loud noise and Hermione, who was sitting next to Seamus, was startled!

Hahahaha...

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw colorful marks appearing on Simo's little face, red, green, white...

It was as if the spell had not failed but the dye box had been knocked over!

In the system space, 23, who had known this would happen, watched with his own eyes as Afulo changed "a face full of black" to "a face full of color".

Afro didn't expect the props to be so powerful, but she also understood that the modified text could be ambiguous words with a macro sense.

From this perspective, the system is not useless.

Mixed in with the laughter were the sounds of owls coming from outside the window. In a blink of an eye, dozens of owls of various colors flew in.

Afro looked at the owl flying in the air, and her body trembled unconsciously. The numbness from being pulled on the scalp by the owl that day seemed to still be on her head.

Fred and George smiled and squeezed next to Afro. They took out the newly developed toys and showed them to her.

It is a candy that will make your tongue fat and big when you eat it.

"Little Afro, what do you think will happen if we put this in Snape's cup?" George hooked Fred's big tongue hanging in front of his chest, squinted his eyes lazily, and smiled at Afro.

Afro looked at Fred and saw that although he looked embarrassed, he was smiling happily, and his red hair was emitting a red-gold glow under the sunlight.

"Do you two want to be fired?" Afro said seriously with a straight face.

Fred and George leaned against Afro, exuding the same unruly and ruffian spirit.

The two brothers who had been paying attention to Afro noticed that the moment the owl came in, the girl's face turned pale and her whole body trembled, making people want to hug her in their arms.

Afro no longer paid attention to the two nonsensical lions. She happily opened the package sent by her father, which contained Afro's favorite snacks, her mother's latest jewelry design, and a heavy letter.

The Campbells said in their letter that they knew Afro didn't like owls, so there was no need for her to send letters home often.

A lot of snacks and jewelry were prepared, and Afuluo was asked to choose the ones he liked and share them with his friends.

In Hogwarts, Aphrodite doesn't have to deliberately make friends with children from aristocratic families. This is the confidence given to her by the Campbell family!

Finally, Mr. Campbell said that he had learned from his friends that Avro had successfully entered Gryffindor House. Although he felt sorry that her not entered Ravenclaw, the most important thing was that his daughter was happy!

Mr. Campbell: My daughter is the smartest! It's your loss that she didn't get into Ravenclaw!

(The text about the original plot in this article is adapted from clips in the movie. The original plot mentioned in this article refers to a mixture of the original and the movie!)

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