People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

The narrow path suddenly opened up, and a large black lake came into view.

There was also a huge castle with many turrets and towers, located between two huge mountains, and the glass in the windows sparkled under the starry sky.

Afro looked at the castle in front of him, which was highly similar to Hogwarts in the movie, and once again marveled at Ms. JK's imagination!

"A boat can only hold four people." Hagrid said, pointing to several small boats moored on the shore.

Aphrodite, Ron, and Harry were on the same boat, but they were still missing one person.

At this time, Hermione ran over and happily played with the elf in her mind.

Afro also likes Hermione very much, not only because of her character in the plot, but also because beautiful girls should stick together!

They smiled and sat down hand in hand. Ron and Harry were forced to squeeze to one side, legs touching, and listened to the two girls gossiping about everything from the wizarding world to the Muggle world.

The boat carried them across the cliffs, through a curtain of ivy that concealed the entrance, and along a black channel that ran just below the castle.

"Afro, you and the royal Campbell family..."

“That’s my grandfather’s house.”

Hermione opened her mouth in shock at first, then lowered her voice a little, looked evasive and said, "Then you are from a Muggle family like me..."

"Of course not! Afro's parents graduated from Ravenclaw!" Ron shouted loudly, and the students on several small boats nearby looked in their direction.

Embarrassment spread from Hermione's cheeks to her ears. Afro glared at Ron and said softly to Hermione, "My parents were also Muggle-born. It's nothing."

Ron also knew that he had messed up something, he was just dissatisfied with the fact that Hermione was like a long-necked swan next to him, with an arrogant look on her face.

For the rest of the way, Ron seemed to want to say something, but was blocked by Afro.

The four people got off the boat and climbed up the mountain road full of rocks and pebbles.

Until they stopped in front of a hall.

"Aphrodite, it's great to meet you in Hogwarts!" A platinum-haired boy walked out from the crowd, and the people around him took the initiative to make way for him when they saw him.

Aphrodite recognized him as the boy she had met in Madam Malkin's shop.

"Hello, Malfoy." Afro responded coldly. In the plot she remembered, this little boy seemed to be a villain?

Ron on the side was a little confused as to why Malfoy knew Avro.

Draco was unhappy with her tone towards him and was about to say something, but his attention was attracted by another person.

"Everyone on the train is saying that Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts. Is that true? Then, you must be Harry!"

When the other students heard this, they glanced at Harry and the others, whispering to each other.

Harry looked at the newcomer and the other two children, both of whom were short and stocky.

"This is Goyle and Crabbe."

Harry nodded grimly.

"My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."

He walked past Aphrodite and came in front of Harry. The little platinum head was raised high, and the arrogant look seemed to make Ron laugh.

Ron coughed lightly and Draco glanced at him before continuing to talk to Harry.

Avro saw Professor McGonagall coming out of the hall and she grabbed Draco.

Draco was startled by her sudden movement, and a few unruly strands of his meticulously groomed hair hung in front of his forehead.

The soft touch on my wrist feels as tingling as an electric current.

Draco's pale face turned a little redder. He did not actively struggle to free Aphrodite's hand. He even secretly hoped that she could hold it for a little longer. "Ah..."

Professor McGonagall, who heard a sound, gave him a stern look and stopped him from talking.

Soon, Aphrodite let him go, and Draco subconsciously reached out to hold her hand as she left, but as Aphrodite moved, he only touched her school robe.

The school robe flowed across his palm like water.

Professor McGonagall led the group of freshmen through the entrance hall door and into the bustling auditorium.

Aphrodite looked at the famous attraction of Hogwarts - the Great Hall - with curiosity.

Just as depicted in the books and movies, countless candles floated in the air, the tables were filled with glittering gold and goblets, and the long tables of the four colleges were placed side by side in the middle.

Fred and George couldn't contain their surprise when they saw Afro was safe and sound.

"She didn't even eat our candy!"

"He is indeed a bad boy!"

Hermione looked at the candles floating on the ceiling of the Great Hall and the changing weather, and said to Afro with a smug look:

"This night sky is not real, it is created by magic—"

"I read about it in Hogwarts, A History."

After listening to the popular science talk by the knowledgeable know-it-all Miss Hermione, Afro became even more determined to cling to the academic master, so that she would have a plan for her future homework!

Professor McGonagall led the freshmen to the podium and lined them up.

The hat on the stool behind her had a slit on the edge, like a human mouth, singing loudly.

"You may think I'm not pretty,

But never judge a book by its appearance,

If you can find a prettier hat than mine,

I can eat myself.

……

Come wear me! Don't be afraid!

Don't panic!

In my hands (even though I don't have any) you are absolutely safe

Because I am a thinking magic hat! "

"Looks like we just have to wear that hat," Ron whispered to Avro. "Damn Fred, he's the one wrestling with the troll!"

Afro chuckled to herself, Fred and George were setting traps for their brother on a daily basis. She turned her head quietly and quickly found them among the crowd of students.

They were making faces at her under the stage, and their mischievous looks made Aphrodite laugh out loud, causing Professor McGonagall to give her a puzzled look.

Afro immediately retracted her smile, straightened her face, and stood there with a serious expression.