People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

Chapter 140 Different Heartbeats

Dumbledore's eyes were full of inquiry, with a relaxing smile still on his lips. He picked up a candy and started to eat it as if nothing had happened.

"Really? I don't remember much about the situation, it was pretty chaotic, thanks to Harry and Draco."

Afro lowered her eyelids, and her long raven-feather eyelashes cast shadows, making it difficult to see her emotions.

She spoke ambiguous words randomly, using all her best acting skills in her life to try to disrupt Dumbledore's thoughts.

"I see. It's almost time. Afro, come with me to the auditorium."

I don't know if Dumbledore believed her or not, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he looked at the time and invited her to go to the hall together.

Afro, with a tense heart, looked at Dumbledore's relatively amiable expression, nodded slightly, and left the headmaster's office one after the other.

When I walked to the foyer in front of the auditorium, I saw a tall young man standing on both sides of the marble arch. The dim candlelight melted into his eyes, giving his peach blossom eyes a layer of gentleness and moisture.

"It looks like someone is waiting for you, go ahead." Dumbledore glanced at Avro who was following him teasingly. After his eyes swept over Blaise, he walked into the hall alone.

Afro looked at Blaise and felt that there was nothing to say, so he nodded at him and continued walking forward.

A hand grasped her wrist as she quickly passed him.

The slightly cool fingertips rested lightly on her wrist bone, yet seemed very powerful and would not allow her to break free.

"I'm waiting for you," he said softly, pulling the girl closer to him.

Afro looked up at him. The candlelight in the hallway just happened to shine on him, and the faint light depicted his profile. Unlike his usual nonchalant look, his eyes were heavy and more urgent.

"Wait for me? What?"

Brace glanced at the bustling auditorium, then pulled Afro through his sleeve to an empty corner.

"You read the newspaper, right?"

Seeing her nod, Blaise continued in a low voice, "You must stay away from Harry."

"why?"

"It was Sirius who revealed the news about Harry's parents. What do you think was the first thing he did when he got out?"

Afro saw two young wizards in Ravenclaw robes coming over, so she took Blaise's hand and took him to another place.

"how do you know?"

To be honest, I was the one who let Sirius go.

Afro lowered her head and didn't look into his eyes, afraid that he would see the smile that she couldn't help but smile in her eyes.

“Although everyone says he is a follower of that man, I have never heard of him among the elders.”

Blaise paused. He had only heard about it from a few families that had close ties with his family, many of whom had worked under the Dark Lord at the time.

"But someone did tell on you at the time. Anyway, if you stay away from him, you will be safe."

"Who knows who would kill Sirius if he went crazy."

Afro first expressed her gratitude to him, but she would not stay away from Harry because of this matter. On the contrary, she wanted to help Harry guard the last harbor.

"Thank you, Blaise." She smiled, an angelic smile that lit up the boy's world.

"But I have my own judgment. I think I will use my heart to touch the so-called truth and distinguish everyone with my heart."

After saying that, Afro turned and left. Bryce watched the slender figure walk step by step into the sunlight. In the crowded space, his eyes followed the figure until it could no longer be seen.

His heart was the same as that day, and every heartbeat made him feel the familiar throbbing.

She is different from him, but she always makes his heart beat fast. What should he do?

The boy leaned against the window with one hand in his pocket. Everything around him became empty. The auditorium not far away erupted in applause and cheers. The Sorting Ceremony would not stop because of any absence, just like him.

She would not stay where she was because of his absence.

Not only him, but also Nott and Malfoy are different from girls. They are not the same kind of people.

Otherwise Avro would not have been sorted into Gryffindor.

No, Malfoy has changed a lot...

When Afro returned to the Great Hall, the Sorting Ceremony was already halfway through, and Harry had already reserved a seat for her.

"Why did you come back so late?" When Harry saw Dumbledore appear, he thought Avro would come back as well, but he didn't expect that he didn't see the girl until the ceremony began.

He couldn't help but worry, and even imagined the worst outcome in his mind. He was about to rush to the podium to call Dumbledore.

Fortunately Hermione held him down.

"There was some delay in moving the stairs."

"I'm often teased by these stairs~" Ron seemed to have found a confidant who could empathize with him, and told Afro how he was always bullied by these stairs.

Afro raised her hand and rubbed her hair, which was the same color as Yan Yang. Just then, food appeared on the long table. She took the lead in forking a chicken leg and put it on Ron's plate.

Ron stroked the hair that Afro had just touched with one hand, then lowered his eyes to look at the chicken drumstick that suddenly appeared on the plate.

He seems to be ill...

There have been similar situations before, and each time it was related to Aphrodite.

Sometimes it’s her touch, sometimes it’s her smile…

Could it be that Afro was also sick and infected him?

Harry's heavy eyes swept over Ron's hair and his plate, and silently moved his plate towards Avro.

Afro thought that there was not enough room for Harry to sit next to her, so she took the initiative to move to the side to make room.

Harry:…

Hidden 23: ...

It was not worried at all that Afulo would be kidnapped, but it was a little worried about the psychological trauma of these boys.

"Before we enjoy a wonderful evening, I have a few words to say." After dinner, Dumbledore suddenly stood up. Although he looked very old, he still gave people a feeling of being energetic.

They always had an inexplicable sense of security towards Dumbledore, as if Hogwarts would always be the safest place as long as he was there.

"...You have seen it on the train. In order to protect the safety of underage wizards and some tasks, Dementors will stand guard at the entrance of the school..."

Dumbledore's gentle gaze passed over the young wizards in the front row and fell directly on Harry and Afro, and he also glanced at Hermione.

Aphrodite knew that Hermione had obtained the Time Turner by this time.

"I hope the male and female student chairmen of each college can ensure that ..."

A few seats away from Harry, Percy, wearing a shining badge, received most of the attention at the long table, and his eyes were always on Afro, who was looking sideways at the chairman.

Some people also followed his gaze and noticed Afro.

(The third grade is probably when their feelings start to change, so there will be some changes such as inner entanglement. Don’t worry, my dears, the ending will definitely be a happy one! The entanglement and contradiction are only temporary!!!)