People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

When Afro heard the voices of others, he quickly hid the crystal bottle in his pocket and closed the book on the table.

After doing all this, Afro looked up towards the door.

The boy was wearing a silver-green robe, with soft hair hanging down in front of his forehead. One hand was in his trouser pocket, and the other hand seemed to be holding something, which was held behind his back.

He stood there like the sunshine in winter, or like the stars in a summer night, distant and indifferent.

If Afro hadn't seen a smile in his black and white eyes, she would have thought that this man had no feelings.

I don’t know how long he looked or whether he saw anything.

otherwise……

Don't blame her for ignoring the friendship between classmates!

"It's you! Nott-san!"

"My name is Theodore!"

"Good job, Theodore!"

Theodore:…

Theodore shook his head helplessly, and when he looked at Afro again, there was a hint of tenderness at the corners of his mouth.

He shook the textbook in his hand, and his soft voice floated through the air into Afro's ears.

"I'm here to bring you a book."

Afro stole a glance at him, and it didn't look like Theodore had seen what she had just done.

Maybe he didn't see it?

"Thank you!" Afro took her book cheerfully, her tone full of gratitude. She seemed to be really grateful to Theodore for helping her pack.

Theodore laughed out loud and raised his hand to fix her hair. The golden hair passed through his pale fingers like golden sunlight shining in the palm of his hand.

He clenched his fist, and a strand of golden hair was held in his palm, as if catching the sunlight.

Will the sun really stay for him alone?

Theodore stared at the hair in his hand mysteriously for a long time, his obsidian eyes inadvertently revealing a paranoid light, and he murmured her name.

"Theodore?"

Afro waited for a long time but didn't hear Theodore's voice, so she turned to face the boy.

The hair in Theodore's palm quietly flowed out of his palm as Afro moved.

The sun left.

He knew there was something wrong with him, it had been like this since the day his mother died.

Until he met that sunshine and that rose again.

But he was not the only one who discovered this unique rose. There were also many jackals, tigers and leopards fighting with him for it!

The fragile rose will wither without his care.

How could he pluck the roses and hide them in his own garden?

Perhaps, he could hide his dark side first, and approach the rose little by little until he picked her into his arms.

Theodore carefully hid his illness, and there was still a gentle smile on his lips.

"I haven't seen you at the observatory for a long time? How's your astronomy homework going?"

Afro was slightly startled when he heard his words, and then laughed awkwardly a few times.

It's because she had the help of Hermione, the university bully, on her homework! Otherwise, even if she froze to death on the astronomy course, she wouldn't be able to pass the exam!

It's because she has no astronomical talent or imagination!

"You know, Hermione is very..." She scratched her head and messed up Theodore's neatly done hair.

23: Can you have some awareness of being a beauty?

When Theodore heard the name "Hermione", a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Sometimes I really wish her friends weren't so smart.

"These are the notes I sorted out." Theodore pointed to the silver notebook among the books in Afro's arms.

Afro flipped through a few pages. Her notes were very neat. She even drew different stars with colored pens and marked their names and characteristics next to them...

You can tell at first glance that it’s been made with great care.

Afro yelled and hugged Theodore.

Those who can let her copy homework are all bullies!

"Thank you so much, Theodore! Woohoo, you are just like an angel!"

Theodore was startled by Afro's hug at first, but when he came to his senses, his eyes were hot and honest, staring at Afro as she jumped up and down on the ground.

The touch of the hug and the fragrance of the roses seemed to still be there. Theodore rubbed his palms on his robe twice.

It was worth it that he spent several nights organizing the notes for her.

When Afro and Theodore came to the hall hand in hand, Theodore did not go in with her. After all, it is better for Slytherin and Gryffindor to have less contact.

This is to protect the girls.

Draco's frequent concern has caused dissatisfaction among the girls in Slytherin House and some crazy pure-blood students.

Theodore sat in his usual seat, from where he could see everything that happened at the Gryffindor table.

Parkinson stared at Avro gloomily since he walked in, with the knife in his hand raised upright, and the tip of the knife kept scratching the wooden table, leaving deep marks.

Theodore squinted his eyes and frowned when he saw Parkinson like this. He always felt that Parkinson was very abnormal!

"Nott, I'm warning you, stay away from Afro!"

After the Transfiguration class, Draco noticed Theodore's every move. He had misjudged him before, and it turned out that he was a man with bad intentions!

Theodore glanced at Draco, then lowered his head and used his knife and fork to elegantly cut the food on the plate.

The boy's contemptuous look angered Draco, and he raised his hand and threw a green apple onto Theodore's plate.

Red sauce dripped down his collar onto his trousers, and the conversations at the Slytherin table suddenly stopped.

Everyone looked at the two parties involved, with strange lights flashing in their eyes.

"Oh, this is Malfoy's tutor?"

Theodore sneered and calmly picked up a handkerchief to wipe the stains on his body.

"I said, stay away from her!"

Draco stared at Theodore's calm face and spoke clearly word by word.

Theodore threw his handkerchief on the table, looked up, and a lukewarm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why? Her last name is Malfoy?"

This sentence succeeded in angering Draco again. He stood up straight, crossed his arms, and said sarcastically: "Her last name is not Nott either!"

"Don't let your Nott's last name taint her!"

Theodore clenched his hands tightly together, his chest kept rising and falling, and a blush appeared on his pale face.

"Same with you Malfoys!"

"Hey, hey! Sit down!"

Noah looked at the two boys who were at loggerheads, and glanced with a headache at Afro, who was eating happily and knew nothing about this in his own academy.

What's so good about her that these little boys are fighting over her like this!

Maybe because they often quarreled, Noah just thought that Afro was a female devil!

Whoever falls in love with her will be unlucky!

Afro felt a strong gaze falling on her, and she looked over and met the man's sunny smile.

She shook off the goosebumps on her body and stuffed a bite of sandwich into her mouth.

What's wrong with Noah? Why is he laughing in broad daylight? He's just showing off his white teeth!

The toothpaste I used was hers!

Afro became angrier the more he thought about it, and bared his teeth at him like a kitten trying hard to breathe.

(I’m a little stuck ~ my head hurts ~)