Harry Potter and the Virtue of Miss Potter

"Boom—!" A loud noise suddenly came from Ximo's direction.

"Oh my god! What happened! I was thinking about something! You scared me to death!"

Some water spilled from the wine glass that Aymu was holding. Harry smiled when he saw this, and then helped Aymu wipe the water off his hands.

"Oh my god, I wish I could teleport right now. I'm going to find Professor McGonagall to teach me spells later," Wu Mu said helplessly, propping his face up with his hand.

“Wamu, it’s nothing really. Sometimes you’re so easily startled, it’s really cute,” Ron said to her, knowing what Wamu was trying to say.

“Alright, Ron,” said Wu Mu after finishing his water and placing the glass on the table.

“I think you shouldn’t go, Myomu. Professor McGonagall won’t teach you any teleportation spells,” Hermione advised.

“Hey, I didn’t say I wanted to learn this,” Wu Mu joked, and she really hadn’t said that.

This made Harry laugh out loud.

"I'm full. Hurry up, I'll read for a while and wait for you." Wu Mu took out a small book that he always carried with him from his pocket.

"What book is this?" Hermione, being a top student, was naturally interested in books.

“This is what Si taught me. He made me memorize it. I don’t know exactly what book it is, but all the questions he asked in class are in this book.”

“Wamu, I suddenly feel so lucky that you got along with two teachers on your first day of class.” Hermione was extremely envious of Wamu; she also wanted to get along well with the teachers.

"Hehe, it's alright! I think I'm lucky that I only read half of this book, and I didn't answer the questions wrong when Professor S asked me in class." Wu Mu was still glad that he hadn't answered the questions wrong or couldn't answer Professor S's questions.

"Oh, a letter has arrived." Ron heard the hooting of an owl.

The owls flew in one after another, dropping things to their owners.

Ron received a letter and a daily newspaper.

"Hey Ron! Is that the daily newspaper? Can I borrow it to take a look?"

When Wu Mu lived with the Dursleys, she would often take the daily newspapers that Mr. Dursley had finished reading and didn't want anymore, which made her very knowledgeable about everyday life.

Ron nodded.

“Thank you, Ron!” Wu Mu took the daily newspaper.

Neville received a memory orb.

“I read in a book that if it turns red, it means you’ve forgotten something,” Hermione said confidently.

As soon as Hermione finished speaking, Neville's memory orb turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The problem is, I have no idea what I've forgotten," Neville said helplessly, looking at the memory orb in his hand.

“Someone has illegally broken into Gringotts,” Wu Mu muttered to himself.

“What? Wolverine? Gringotts?” Harry leaned closer to Wolverine.

"Look here in the daily newspaper! Vault 713 has been completely looted. Vault 713, that sounds familiar." Wu Mu looked up at the ceiling, seemingly trying to recall something.

“Isn’t that the vault Hagrid took us to?” Harry said.

"By the way, didn't Hagrid say that place was very safe? How could someone have broken in?"

"That guy must be desperate for money, right?" Ron asked in surprise.

“Strange,” Wu Mu continued.

"Are all the things inside things that Hagrid should have taken us to get?"

"It shouldn't be, right? Perhaps it's other gold and silver treasures."

"Who could have done it?"

"In short, he's definitely not a good person." Wu Mu propped his head up with his left hand.

After finishing his meal, Wumu didn't plan to go straight back. "I want to go find Professor McGonagall. You guys go ahead!" Wumu was still thinking about the new spell.

"Alright, Wumu, let's go then."

"Okay, bye-bye!" Wu Mu waved habitually and turned to leave.