Harry Potter and the Virtue of Miss Potter

Wu Mu did nothing else but stay with Si Jiao for two days, following her wherever she went. It's almost certain that Si Jiao forced her to follow her.

By Monday, Wumu was finally free from being someone else's shadow.

……

"Everyone, come here!" Mr. Lockhart stood on the central platform, and the students crowded around him.

"Hurry up! Come here! Can everyone see me? Can everyone...see me?" He walked to the other end of the arena. "Very good."

"Based on the terrible events that have occurred in recent weeks, Professor Dumbledore has granted me permission to establish this small dueling club."

"Let me train you all! When the need arises, you will be able to protect yourselves, just like I have done countless times in the past."

"For details, please refer to all my works." He threw his cloak out, and several girls reached out to grab it, but a dark-skinned girl managed to snatch it.

“Lockhart is amazing, isn’t he? A very brave man,” the boy next to Harry said to Harry. “My name is Justin Finley, a Hufflepuff student.”

"It's nice to meet you. My name is..."

“I know who you are, even we Muggle-born people know you.”

"Hi! Hello! Bro, who is he?" Wu Mu suddenly came over.

"Justin, Hufflepuff's student."

“Let me introduce my assistant,” Lockhart said, walking to the center of the ring, “Professor Snape.”

“Godfather will definitely win!” Wu Mu declared.

"Watch closely, Wumu, this will give you a lot of inspiration." Si Jiao's tone sounded cold, but it was actually full of care.

“He’s willing to risk giving me a little demonstration. I don’t want you kids to worry about me. I would never hurt your Potions professor. Don’t be afraid.”

After Mr. Lockhart finished speaking, Spellcaster stood face to face with Mr. Lockhart in the middle of the ring, raised his wand to his face, then quickly lowered it, bowed to each other, and then turned and took a few steps back.

"Three, go away..."

“Except for your weapon, Exelliarmus!” With a single blow, Mr. Lockhart was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

"I knew he couldn't beat his godfather. He's not even as good as Hermione! Not even as good as me!" Wu Mu whispered in Harry's ear.

“I also think he’s no good. He used magic to make my bones disappear before, and he even said he would heal me!”

Lockhart paused on the ground for a moment before getting up. "That's a brilliant idea, Professor Snape. No offense, but it's all too obvious."

“I saw through your intentions at a glance, and if I wanted to stop you, it would be a piece of cake.”

“Perhaps we could teach the students how to block malicious spells first, that would be more helpful, Professor.” Sure enough, Professor Scimitar had the demeanor of a true teacher; he finished speaking and gave a polite smile.

“That’s a great suggestion, Professor Snape. Let’s find volunteers to demonstrate first. Potter, Weasley, you two come on.”

"Professor, are you talking about me or my brother?" Wu Mu raised his hand.

"Uh...you two discuss it."

"Weasley's wand is probably not able to cast spells now." The Church still believes that Ron's wand is not repaired.

“Oh! Uh… Wumu has fixed it for me, and it works fine now.” Ron held out his wand and twirled it.

"I had Professor Dumbledore fix it."

"Then it'll be the two of you! Mr. Potter, Miss Potter."

"What? Me and my brother?" Potter and his brother exchanged a glance and walked onto the stage.

Following the example of the two professors, they completed the itinerary and prepared to begin.

"{Armor Protection} Protego Hook!"

"{Armor Protection}Protego Hook"

Neither of them could bring themselves to kill the other, so they both used defensive spells from the start.

"Hiss—you two, please be serious." Lockhart was speechless.