People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Snape, dressed in a black robe with his arms folded, and Filch, holding a cat, stood on the steps, looking at the three of them expressionlessly.

"Ms. Campbell, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley please follow me!"

Snape's tone was full of ups and downs, and he enunciated each word slowly and clearly.

Afro felt that something was wrong, so she immediately asked System 23 to search for words that could deceive the teacher.

The three little rascals pinched the corners of their clothes, anxiously waiting for Snape's storm. But they were only obedient on the surface, deeply aware of their mistakes, and their hands at their sides kept gesturing.

Although Snape held the parchment in front of him, his eyes were always on the three carrot heads.

He slammed the parchment on the table, and the three children flinched.

"You'd better explain why your signatures are not on the admission list!"

what?

Admission list?

When will Hogwarts have an admission list?

Afro and the others looked at each other, no one knew what was going on.

"Professor, it's because..."

Snape interrupted Avro, stood up and continued, "Your car even crashed into the Whomping Willow. Did you know that the Whomping Willow is older than all of you?"

"Then...then I'm sorry, Uncle Liu?"

Snape glared at Avro who was still joking around, "Shut up!"

Then, like an old bat, Snape walked along the edge of the table and came to them step by step.

"If I were your dean, I would expel you!"

Snape's words frightened Ron and Harry. Harry felt as if he had been poured with a bucket of cold water from head to toe. He stood there like a log, his mind blank.

He thought that if he returned to the Dursleys in such a dejected manner, he would be mercilessly laughed at by Uncle Vernon!

Harry clasped his hands tightly together, his heart heaving. A touch of warmth attached to the back of his hands, Harry turned his head slightly to see Afro smiling and shaking her head at him.

Before Harry could understand what she meant, the door of Snape's office was pushed open from the outside.

"No one can expel them!" Dumbledore arrived in time with Professor McGonagall, and he found a way out for Harry and the others by using Snape's excuse.

"That is why they should be left in the hands of Minerva."

Professor McGonagall took a step forward and glanced at the three students with a headache. Her forehead was throbbing with pain, and she growled at them angrily: "You three don't have to leave school, but you must write to your parents and tell them what you have done!"

"And you must stay in class to realize the serious mistake you have made!"

When Harry heard Professor McGonagall's punishment for them, he breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his blue-green eyes sparkled again.

When Ron heard that McGonagall was going to tell the parents about this, he felt a little pain in his butt.

When Afro and the other two returned to the hall, the sorting ceremony had already ended. Ginny was sorted into Gryffindor, while Afro's uncle Noah was sorted into Slytherin.

Afro: Could it be that my uncle is a hidden villain?

"Afro, where have you been? Why haven't I seen you guys?"

Hermione saw that Afro was sweating and her face was red as if she had just finished running. She took out a tissue and handed it to Afro.

Afro wiped the sweat from her forehead and neck and fanned herself with her hands. "Don't mention it. I now understand why Fast and Furious can be made into 12 movies."

Hermione laughed softly when she heard that, raised her hand and pinched her blushing cheeks, "I got you some of your favorite food, eat it quickly!"

Once Hermione knows what Aphrodite and the other two have done, she probably won't think Aphrodite is cute anymore.

The next morning, Harry and Avro walked through the castle to Greenhouse No. 3, and met the arrogant Draco and his two followers on the way.

"Po Te! I heard that you are not going to be fired! Congratulations!"

Draco deliberately stretched out his voice while speaking, and anyone could hear the mischievous meaning in his tone.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, Malfoy! I'm not expelled!"

Harry retorted directly without giving in, with a look of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

Draco was so angry that his face turned blue and his eyes were spitting fire! Dumbledore was too biased, he wouldn't let Harry return to his Muggle family!

"Aphrodite, if I were you, I would stay away from troublemakers!"

"You don't have to worry about Afro!"

"I'm going to give you this back!"

Draco and Harry stared at each other fiercely, wanting to eat him up! Both sides blushed and mocked each other, wishing they could stab him to death with their words!

Afro, feeling overwhelmed, squeezed in between them and pulled them apart with one hand each.

"Thank you for your concern. I think I'll just do it myself!"

Afro grabbed one person each and dragged them to the greenhouse door.

Because of the quarrel on the way, they were one of the last batch of students to arrive. Most of the students had already chosen their earmuffs.

Afro took a look at the remaining earmuffs in the box and picked up a black one without thinking.

And all the rest are pink earmuffs.

The lovely Professor Sprague came in, wearing a robe covered in dirt, and she took a potted plant from the shelf and placed it on the table.

Professor Sprague was giving the opening remarks of the course, and Draco took Crabbe, who was standing next to Avro, away.

Afro looked at the savior with red lips and white teeth and the blond and blue-eyed Draco wearing pink earmuffs. The contrast was so cute!

Miss Rue!

She rubbed her hands unconsciously under the table.

Standing opposite them, Parkinson, who took everything in, lowered his eyelids to cover his ghostly, scarlet eyes.

That person was right, Draco would never see her if she was around!

She deserves to die!

"We are learning about Mandrake today. Does anyone know?"

As soon as Professor Spoutlaw finished speaking, Hermione immediately raised her arms, so fast that she almost knocked Harry's glasses off!

As always, Hermione gave a perfect answer, and Professor Sprague was delighted and gave Gryffindor ten points.

Afterwards, Professor Spoutlau demonstrated how to change the flowerpot for the mandrake.

The mandrake, which was suddenly pulled out of the flowerpot, cried out loudly like a baby that had left its mother's body. The sound was so piercing that Afro felt as if she saw her great-grandmother waving at her.

And Neville proved the power of Mandrake with practical actions.

"Mr. Longbottom must not have worn his earmuffs!"

"No, Professor, he fainted!"

"Then let him lie down!"

After the demonstration, it was the students' turn to do it themselves. Draco looked at the Mandrake, which screamed with its mouth wide open, and playfully put his finger in its mouth.

Afro slapped his hand and said helplessly and lovingly, "I'm not afraid of biting your hand!"