People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

The four men ignored the "No Trespassing" sign on the door and walked straight in.

This was the most unspeakable toilet Afro had ever seen. A row of broken white porcelain sinks stood under a dirty mirror, and the cracks on the mirror surface spread across the entire mirror like a spider web. The wooden door of the cubicle was scratched!

"Merlin's..."

"Shh!"

Hermione put her finger on her lips, signaling everyone to be quiet. The candlelight shone on the dark and damp ground, and the sound of dripping water and crying was clear and loud in the silent room.

"Myrtle?" Hermione led them to a cubicle, and a familiar figure appeared in front of them.

"This is the women's bathroom." Moaning Myrtle floated over the toilet, her nearly transparent body emitting a light gray in the dark, and she was stroking her face, "They are not women!"

Ron and Harry looked at each other. Of course they knew they were not women!

"Yes, we just want them to come and see--" Afro raised an awkward smile, looked up at the dilapidated toilet, and said with a stiff face, "How good is this."

Harry tugged at Afro's sleeve, leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Ask her what she saw?"

"What are you talking about?" Myrtle suddenly floated up from the toilet and stuck in front of Aphrodite.

A bone-chilling chill hit her in the face, and Afro could even smell the smell of rotting zombie flesh.

"We didn't say anything, we just wanted to ask you—"

"I know! You're talking bad about me again! It was you guys last time too! I don't like people talking bad about me behind my back! It's annoying! Even if I'm a ghost!"

"No one is making you sad, we just want to ask you-"

"Ah~"

Myrtle floated high up, screamed, and dove headfirst into the toilet, splashing water all over them.

Harry, who was closest to Afro, quickly moved sideways and lifted up his robe to block her. The splashes of water were blocked by him, and not even a hair of Afro was touched.

Myrtle disappeared before them, and the sound of crying came from under the toilet.

Afro looked at Harry who was soaked all over and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the water stains on his clothes, but it was a drop in the bucket.

"Harry, take off your coat! You'll get sick."

The wet clothes stuck to his body, but he didn't feel cold. Harry obediently took off his robe and put it on his arm, and with his other hand he held the little hand that helped him wipe his clothes, and his fingers rubbed it unconsciously for a few times.

"Let's go first."

Ron, who was walking at the end, closed the door to isolate Myrtle's crying from the other side. The sudden loud noise scared the four people and made them jump!

"Ron!" Percy yelled in disbelief, his face full of surprise as if he was struck by lightning!

"This is the women's room! You guys!"

His eyes fell on Harry and Afro who were standing hand in hand at the front. They had already agreed that everyone should do it on their own ability! But this was not a reason for them to go to the bathroom with the little girl!

No one will allow such a perversion!

"Percy." Afro's lips curled up, and her smile was as beautiful and attractive as a flower blooming in the morning light. "This is an abandoned bathroom, we are just here to look for clues."

The seemingly serious boy who knew how to study stood there against the light, the halo just imprinted on his red ears. His eyes were fixed on her, and endless smile spread in his bottomless black eyes.

"Well, they can't go in either." Percy cleared his throat, took out his memories and checked the time, "You guys go to class."

The four of them trotted past Percy, and after running past, Afro turned back and blinked at Percy, like a naughty cat, silly and cute!

In the afternoon Transfiguration class, Professor McGonagall asked everyone to turn their pets into goblets. This time, Ron's wand did not bounce the spell back to him, but Scabbers turned into a fluffy goblet with a rat tail.

"Mr. Weasley should get a new wand."

The little Slytherin wizards who were taking classes with them were laughing happily.

After class, Theodore took his things to Afro's desk and tapped twice on it.

"Theodore?"

Afro was surprised that Theodore never came to her in the classroom or when the auditorium was crowded.

"You won't forget what you promised me last time, right?"

Afro's thoughts were dragged back to the Halloween a few days ago, which was like a bloody suspense horror comedy in the prime time of 8 o'clock in her previous life. She did promise to go to the astronomy tower with Theodore, but she didn't fulfill it that night because of the secret room incident.

"I didn't forget."

"Then let's meet at the usual place tonight."

After saying that, Theodore turned and left, not caring at all how much his words shocked the other young men with ill intentions.

Or rather, he did it on purpose!

When Draco saw the two chatting and laughing, a hint of annoyance appeared on his face, his knuckles were clenched and cracking, and his eyes were as deep as a pool.

Harry, who was sitting in the other corner of the classroom, accidentally dropped his book to the ground when he saw Afro smiling sweetly at Theodore. He bent down, his eyes darkened, and a depressing atmosphere filled his body.

Brace, who always attracts a lot of attention, walked in front of Afro and asked casually, "Afro, what did you agree with Theodore? Do you want to go together?"

Draco and Harry also came over, staring at her intently.

Afro looked at the large circle of boys and rubbed his brows with a headache. "Let's go to the tutoring class, astronomy."

What kind of tutoring!

The same thought emerged in the minds of several teenagers.

"I can help you too." Draco said unwillingly. He was also good at astronomy, so why didn't Avro come to see him?

"But I promised Theodore a long time ago."

"How about I look for you next time?"

Draco also knew that he had missed a lot of opportunities because of what happened in the past. Although he was still jealous, he also knew when to stop.

The always proud young master also began to learn to bow his head.

Aphrodite, who had a very good sixth sense, keenly sensed the unusualness in the air. She quickened the pace of packing her things, while Hermione took the opportunity when the boys exchanged glances with each other and quickly fled the scene.

As night falls, the sky gradually turns a light blue, the moon slowly rises, and the stars twinkle faintly.

The sky is full of stars.

When the young man in white looked at her, there was a clear smile on his lips, and the tenderness in his eyes spread to the corners of his eyes, filled with tiny sparks of light.

As Afro looked at the scene, a sentence he had seen somewhere popped up in his mind.

The sky is filled with not only stars, but also the fire in your eyes.