People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Afro remembered that the main story of the second part was caused by an elf named Dobby.

She likes Dobby very much and hopes to bring it home.

"Dani knows a guy named Dobby." Dani's big round eyes rolled around and she thought of a barefoot elf wearing rags.

What I want is your words!

"I want to dig Dobby to our house. Do you think it's feasible?"

Afro leaned close to Dani's ear and whispered her purpose.

Dany thought that Dobby might not be happy at all in the Malfoy family, and he envied himself for having an owner who was willing to dress him.

"Dani also wants to work with Dobby." Dani lowered her head and spoke embarrassedly.

"2333, why do I feel like something is wrong with them?"

"Can a house elf find a partner?"

After waiting for a long time, Afro did not hear the familiar voice in his mind.

She forgot that 23 went to upgrade!

She missed it a lot.

Afro sighed, touched Danny's big ear, and planned to go to Malfoy Manor to inquire about the enemy's situation and get the diary by the way!

System: You can predict the mission?!

Just when I was thinking about how to find the diary, the task system released a task about the diary.

Afro: It’s hard not to suspect that the system is mind-controlled!

Malfoy Manor Quidditch Pitch

Draco hadn't visited Aphrodite since the last time he saw her and Harry sitting so close together.

He doesn't know what he is waiting for?

Are you waiting for Afulo to come over and show his goodwill?

But she had so many friends, and he was afraid that if he didn't take the initiative, there would be no place for him there.

Perhaps in her eyes, she was not as important as the savior.

He curled his lips in self-mockery. He was the great Malfoy! No one could stand in front of him!

Draco's eyes rippled slightly, and he hit the Bludger hard and sent it flying!

"Nice shot!"

A familiar voice sounded outside the stadium. Draco, who was riding on his broom, was startled and his eyes widened in disbelief.

I seemed to hear Afro's voice.

"I said, it's only three days off! You won't forget me!"

Afro looked at Draco standing still in mid-air, she crossed her arms and spoke in a teasing tone.

"Aphrodite!"

Draco seemed to feel that his tone was too happy. He controlled the broom to land slowly, and his steps towards her revealed a hint of panic.

"What's wrong with you?"

He deliberately kept a straight face and spoke to Afro in a calm tone.

Draco appeared calm on the surface, but there was a turmoil in his heart.

Is she here to see me?

"Uncle Malfoy invited me to be his guest." Afro curled the corners of his mouth and took out an invitation from his pocket and waved it in front of him.

After hearing this reason, Draco became visibly disappointed. He fingered the decoration on his sports gloves and said "Oh".

"What's wrong with you?" After hesitating for a long time, Afro spoke cautiously.

Draco suddenly looked up at her, with an emotion in his eyes that Aphrodite couldn't understand.

"Is it because of me?"

Draco didn't say anything, but just kept walking forward, faster and faster, until he passed Aphrodite, leaving behind only his back.

Afro didn't know what she had done, she looked at Draco's lost background thoughtfully.

"Miss Campbell, welcome to Malfoy Manor."

Lucius and Narcissa stood hand in hand at the door of the reception room. Lucius looked dignified and handsome in a suit-style robe; Narcissa beside him was even more elegant and charming.

Afro walked to a position two steps away from them, lifted one hem of her skirt, and bent her knees slightly.

"Good day, Mr. Malfoy, and good day, Mrs. Malfoy."

"Good day, Miss Campbell."

Narcissa walked up to Afro with a smile, took her wrist and led her to sit on the sofa.

"Can I call you Aphrodite?"

Afro nodded.

"I heard that Miss Campbell and Draco are friends?" Lucius stroked the snake head on his cane and looked at Afro with a meaningful look that made his scalp tingle.

"Yes, Mr. Malfoy."

"In that case, let me ask Draco to show you around here!"

"Dobby!" Lucius suddenly shouted toward the living room porch.

A house-elf, dressed as if in a pillowcase, stepped out timidly.

"Master." Dobby's body was shaking, and his voice was shaking too.

"Go get Draco!"

Dobby agreed, bowed and retreated respectfully.

"There is a white peacock in the back garden, you can go and have a look." Narcissa was obviously more gentle than Lucius, and she also recommended the desserts she made.

Narcissa was very good at making people relax. She chatted with Aphrodite about some new robe styles, popular jewelry and some embarrassing things about Draco's childhood.

When Avro heard that Narcissa wanted a daughter but Draco was her only child, she tricked him into wearing a skirt several times while he was young.

"Mother!"

When Draco came over, he heard his mother talking about the time when she wore skirts as a child in front of the person she liked!

He stole a glance at Afro and saw that she just smiled slightly and did not mock him.

I couldn't help but feel relieved.

Who knew that Afro was just trying to hold back his laughter out of politeness, but he was already laughing inside!

Who would have thought that the tsundere young master had this side!

"Draco, go play with Aphrodite!" Narcissa gently pushed Draco and pushed him to Aphrodite's side.

Draco, who was still sulking, lowered his head, tugged at Afro's sleeve, and led her out of the hall.

The two walked aimlessly on the gravel road in silence.

"Draco?" Afro stopped and tilted her head to call him, "You are in a bad mood."

A very confident tone.

Draco sneered a few times, as if he had heard something extremely absurd. He clenched his fists tightly and spoke word by word, "It's rare to see Miss Campbell care about others."

When Afro heard Draco's cold words for the first time, a surprised expression appeared on her face and her brows were slightly frowned.

"Sorry..." Draco knew that his tone was too cold. He was just jealous that Pott could have such close contact with her and see her every day.

He is the heir of Malfoy, and people flatter him wherever he goes! He has never been treated coldly. Draco, who has always been proud, will also feel dissatisfied, but he still can't bear to hate her and speak coldly to her.

"I should be the one to say sorry." Afro realized after thinking about it that she must have ignored him unconsciously.

The little brat is in a bad mood!

This time it was Draco's turn to be surprised. His body suddenly stiffened and he uttered an unbelievable sound: "Aphrodite, you don't have to..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't notice your emotions."

Afro's sincere thanks left Draco at a loss for words. It was obviously him who was being unreasonable, so she should be angry.

“As a friend, I wasn’t good enough.

Afro pulled Draco's sleeve and took a step forward. She placed one hand on his head, but her soft hair was not as stubborn as its owner's.

Even with the apology, Afro's thoughts went off the rails at an inopportune moment.

"You are my friend. If I do something wrong, you should tell me in time."

"How else can I make you happy?"