Harry Potter and the Virtue of Miss Potter

Hogwarts today is very different. The savior who was once praised by everyone has become Parsleyan, a language that everyone objects to.

In the classroom, the four little lions sat at the same table, and almost everyone in the class looked at Harry and Iam.

They would only pretend nothing was wrong and continue doing their homework when Harry turned around to look at them.

Even Hermione and Ron did the same, but the difference was that they would also give Harry and Holmes a friendly smile.

"I want to go out for a walk to clear my head, Hermione... it's okay." Wu Mu still wanted Hermione to help her take her things back, just like before.

"I can take it back for you, you can just leave it here." Hermione was still very friendly to Potter and her companion, especially since the two of them didn't intend to become Parsleyans.

"Thank you, Hermione." Wu Mu stacked her books and left.

Wumu didn't go anywhere else; she rode her broom and flew continuously above the castle, constantly accelerating.

Her actions seemed to be saying, "Why me of all people?" She was also frequently distracted, and even bumped into the school wall several times, almost falling down.

Wu Mu continued like this for a long time, until she bumped into the wall again and fell to the ground from a not-so-high place. Obviously, she had almost no expression.

She walked to a small corner of Hogwarts Castle and sat down against the wall, her broom resting against the wall she was leaning against.

"Am I really the heir to the secret chamber? My godfather said that, so I'm now the most suspicious person in the school."

[Oh dear! Wumu! Are you still doubting yourself? Don't doubt yourself anymore, it was Ginny who opened it, you can rest assured!] Yilong really couldn't bear to see Wumu in such a listless state.

"Because of me, after things changed, the successor was passed to me. Isn't that normal?"

[How could that be! As long as you don't change the plot, it's very difficult for the plot to change because of you. In the parts where you're not present, they will continue as in the original story.]

“Perhaps I’ve always been a burden to my godfather.” Just as Wu Mu said this, Si Jiao was about to pass by. Hearing Wu Mu’s voice, he stopped and hid to eavesdrop.

"My godfather needs to protect me constantly; I'm just a kid who can't solve anything."

"I might really be the heir to the secret chamber, a proper heir. What should I do? Should I leave here?" Wu Mu said, grabbing his broom.

"If I'm gone, will the secret room remain closed?"

[How could you think that? It was Ginny who opened the secret room, not you.] (Note: Only Wumu could hear what Yilong said.)

"But she isn't..."

"Are you so sure you're the heir?" Even the Confucian scholar couldn't take it anymore.

"Godfather, what are you doing here?" Wu Mu slung the broom behind his back.

"If I had arrived any later, would you have ridden your broom to some lifeless habitat or flown high into the sky and crashed to your death?"

"me……"

"Do you really believe you're a villain who will destroy the whole world?"

"But I'm the prime suspect right now. Besides my brother and me, are there any other people?" Wu Mu's tone sounded calm, yet with a hint of tears.

"Just a suspicion, Wumu."

"Just a suspect..."

“We can’t be sure who the heir will be right now. You can trust yourself one more time. I also believe that you won’t be the heir.”

“You believe me…” Wu Mu had been keeping her head down, but when she heard Si Jiao say this, she finally raised her head.

"Thank you, godfather." Wu Mu stepped forward and gave him a hug before leaving.

“She’s just as sensitive as you are. If I could do it all over again, I would never say those words to you again, Lily.”

Si Jiao watched Wu Mu's retreating figure, then turned and left.