People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

When Avro reached the end of the corridor leading to the Gryffindor Common Room, she suddenly stopped.

"You can't get through without a password," said the Fat Lady haughtily.

Afro looked up at the Fat Lady with a sad face. She didn't know what the new password was yet.

"Hmm... the password is..."

The Fat Lady smoothed out the wrinkles in her dress and looked at her sternly.

Afro was in tears.

"Aphrodite, I know!" someone behind her said breathlessly.

Afro turned and saw Neville running towards her holding his cactus.

"Guess what? I can actually remember it this time!" Neville said, waving his stunted cactus.

"Mibu Mibao?" Afuluo said uncertainly.

"That's right!" The Fat Lady's portrait suddenly opened like a door, revealing a round hole in the wall.

Afro: ...

Fred and George were pinning something to the notice board, and Avro guessed it might be an advertisement for their new product.

Angelina was sitting on a sofa in the fireplace corner, writing on a blank piece of parchment.

Afro leaned over and read the contents of the parchment, a painful expression on her face.

"What are you looking at, little Afu?" Fred walked up behind her and came closer.

"Oh my God, Angelina! You are possessed by Wood!" George howled in pain when he saw the Quidditch training plan made by Angelina.

"Is it too late for me to quit the team now?" Afro frowned and wailed.

Angelina put away the written schedule and pulled her collar, on which was a Quidditch captain's badge.

"I'm the captain now. You have to follow my instructions. Professor McGonagall will be disappointed if we don't win the Quidditch trophy."

After saying that, she waved and wished them goodnight, then walked straight towards the door of the girls' dormitory.

"Oliver, a fanatic, left, and here comes Angelina, a training fanatic." Afro shook his head and lamented that the wonderful vacation would be gone forever.

The next day, Afro was sitting on the bed slowly putting on her socks when Hermione suddenly opened the door and ran in.

"You look so..."

Before Aphrodite could finish her words, Hermione dragged her out of the dormitory.

"Look at what your good boyfriends have done?"

Afro looked at the notice board in the lounge in surprise. There was a new notice posted on it, which was the recruitment time for Quidditch players written by Angelina.

"Angelina is even more efficient than Oliver."

Hermione pointed unhappily at the notice next to it, "That's what I'm talking about."

There was a huge notice taking up most of the notice board, which said that Fred and George were recruiting job seekers.

"They're going too far!" Hermione said with a stern face, trying to take down the notice.

Afro stopped her hand and said, "Hermione, I think it's interesting. And it's not a good job to stop them from doing something they like."

She winked at Hermione playfully, and Hermione thought of Mrs. Weasley yelling at home, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​arguing with the twins.

"You're right, Aphrodite."

Harry and Ron came down the stairs arguing.

"You've been chatting with him about whether I'm a lying, attention-seeking liar!" Harry shouted at Ron.

Ron looked unhappy, but he said to him calmly, "Harry, I really hope you won't blame us anymore, because Afro and I are on your side, unless you haven't noticed."

After a brief silence, Harry took the initiative to apologize to Ron.

"sorry."

"It's okay." Ron didn't put on any airs and quickly made peace with Harry.

Ron saw Aphrodite and Hermione looking at them blankly, so he told them that Seamus had believed the report about Harry in the Daily Prophet.

Afro sighed, then shook his head, "People are always willing to believe in beautiful things."

They came to the bottom of the marble staircase. As soon as they entered the auditorium, a tall dark-skinned girl with long braids strode up to Afro.

"Hello, Angelina." Afro and the others said in unison.

"Hello." Angelina greeted them briskly, "Oliver is gone, and we need a new goalkeeper. The tryout will begin at five o'clock this afternoon on Friday, and I hope all the players can be there."

"Okay, Avro and I will be there on time." Harry grinned at her.

Ron looked at Angelina leaving and seemed to be hesitant to speak.