People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Mr. Campbell, who had been waiting for his little daughter eagerly since he sent the letter from Avro, saw a strange boy holding his little daughter before he could even tell him how sad he was without his sweet and soft daughter!

"What are you doing! Let go!" Mr. Campbell rushed forward angrily and pulled away the pig that was entangled with his daughter.

"Dad!" Afro, wearing a skirt, flew into her old father's broad arms like a butterfly.

For the first time, Mr. Campbell did not check on his daughter immediately. Instead, he hid her behind him and stared at Harry dangerously.

"Afro, is this your classmate?"

Harry looked at the handsome man in front of him who had a face very similar to Afro's and the same blonde hair, and he immediately became nervous all over.

He tried hard to look more natural and gentlemanly.

"Dad, this is Harry!" Afro, who had not yet realized that something was wrong, stepped forward, took Harry's wrist, and took the initiative to introduce him to Mr. Campbell.

Mr. Campbell frowned even deeper when he heard the boy's name, and when he saw his daughter take the initiative to hold his hand, he suddenly felt even more blocked in his heart.

"Take your hands off me!"

Mr. Campbell once again lost control and yelled in public.

The scene was awkward for a while, and passers-by kept looking around. People who like to watch the fun know no boundaries.

Mrs. Campbell gently pulled Afro over, held her in her arms and kissed the top of her head.

"Dear, it's late, don't let our little baby starve!" Then he walked up to Mr. Campbell and pulled his arm.

"Harry? Right?" Mrs. Campbell smiled and bent down to touch Harry's hair. "We are going to take Afro home. Thank you for taking care of her at school."

It was the first time that Harry was treated gently by an adult lady who acted like a mother, and his fair little face suddenly turned red.

"You are welcome to visit Campbell Manor during the holidays."

Mrs. Campbell pulled up Afro with her other hand, and with the other hand pulled up Mr. Campbell, who was as angry as a pufferfish, and said goodbye to Harry with a smile.

After returning to Campbell Manor, Afro had a sumptuous dinner and told the two people what happened at school.

Mr. Campbell talked about how hard it was for him to live without his little one.

"You even went to the Forbidden Forest! Oh my god, when Dad was in school, the thing he wanted to go to the most was the Forbidden Forest. What's in it?"

"Merlin's colander! And the centaurs?"

"Severus hasn't changed in all these years."

"Peeves is most afraid of the Bloody Baron. You can try next time."

"I know there's a secret passage in Hogwarts, behind a witch statue."

Mrs. Campbell looked at the latest fashion magazines and listened to the father and daughter discussing the magic of Hogwarts with a smile on her face.

She noticed that Afulo became more and more lively after returning from vacation. It turned out that she really needed to make more friends.

Mrs. Campbell was very happy to see the changes in her daughter. She had always been worried that Afro might suddenly disappear one day.

Her ties to this world are too few and too light.

Mrs. Campbell always hoped that Afro could be herself, instead of looking at the world indifferently like an outsider.

"Isa, why did you stop me this afternoon?"

Mr. Campbell lay on the bed, hugging his wife, occasionally combing his wife's hair with his hands.

"Aphrodite is old enough, this will happen sooner or later, not to mention that she is just a classmate of hers."

Mrs. Campbell buried her face in her husband's broad chest and listened to his strong heartbeat.

Even though Mr. Campbell is nearly 40 years old, his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles still show that he has a good figure.

"That won't work! How old is Afro!"

When Mr. Campbell thought about his own sweet and soft treasure, which he was afraid of melting when he put it in his mouth and afraid of falling when he held it in his hand, he didn't know which boy he would give it to cheaply in the future! The anger in his heart was more serious than the eruption of the Cleveland volcano!

"Otet~" Mrs. Campbell's hand covered his big hand around her waist.

"My baby! I can support you forever!" Mr. Campbell stubbornly hoped that his baby could rely on him forever.

"Afro is your baby, what about me?" Mrs. Campbell pouted jealously and pushed his big hand on her waist aside in a sulky manner.

"Of course you are my big baby!"

The next day, Afro woke up early and saw his old father making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Good morning, Dad!" Afro sat at the dining table, resting his chin on his hand, and yawned sleepily.

Mr. Campbell placed the toast and fried eggs in front of Afro and ruffled her soft hair again.

"2333, mom and dad have such a good relationship." Afro glanced at Mr. Campbell with a playful look in his eyes, chewing an omelette and chatting with 23.

"The little strawberry on Daddy's neck is still there."

23: What should I do if my child is too smart?

"Malfoy Manor has sent an invitation letter, inviting you to be a guest."

Mr. Campbell sat down opposite her and took a letter from a tray beside him.

Avro's name was written in dark green ink on the silver envelope, and the Malfoy family emblem was on the back.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go." Mr. Campbell did not wait for Afro's answer, thinking that she did not want to go to Malfoy Manor.

In fact, Afro wondered who had invited her. If it was Draco, then it would be a gathering among classmates or friends; if it was Lucius Malfoy, then she would have to consider the position of the Campbell family.

"Dad, I want to think about it." After thinking for a long time, Afuluo decided to wait a few more days.

Mr. Campbell wiped his mouth and nodded, "Don't worry, little Afu."

"Although Malfoy was once that man's subordinate, the friendship between you and Draco does not need to consider the family's position."

"you are you!"

The Campbell family disdains to get involved in these disputes. What does the friendship between children have to do with the family!

Just because my child plays well with your child doesn’t mean I won’t hit you!

Mr. Campbell hated the aristocratic families who used their children to gain family glory.

With him around, he wants to see who dares to take advantage of his daughter!

"Thank you, Dad!" Afro leaned over and gave Mr. Campbell a big kiss on the face.

At noon, Afro and the gardener at the manor planted new rose seeds in the garden.

These are the lychee rose seeds that I asked Theodore to get before.

Avro's family would hire some Muggles to prune the trees in the estate.

Of course, their family also has two house-elves, one named Dani and the other named Yuka.

They were responsible for tasks large and small, and they were given due respect and generous commissions at Campbell Manor.

"Miss Aphrodite." Dani is a little girl, and Aphrodite is very willing to dress up this beautiful elf.

Dai Ni has a lot of beautiful little dresses and leather shoes, and she also likes to dress herself up.

"Do you know the house-elf at Malfoy Manor?"