Harry Potter and the Virtue of Miss Potter

"Then tell me!"

"The first thing I dreamed about was Cedric, a student of Hufflepuff. He was in a strange place, and his brother was there too. He was struck by a beam of green light."

"Cedric?"

Dumbledore: It may just be a coincidence.

Wu Mu nodded. "The second one was a gentleman I didn't know. He was also struck by a green light, and he was smiling at us at the time."

In fact, Wu Mu didn't have these dreams often. She wanted to tell Professor Dumbledore how much she didn't want innocent people to die, but she couldn't reveal that she was a time traveler.

Dumbledore looked at her with some shock. As the most powerful wizard, he certainly knew about some of the people who would be killed by the Death Eaters later.

“So many people, even you, Professor. I didn’t mean to be sarcastic, but in my dream you were also struck by the same green light.” Wu Mu recalled the plot; Professor Dumbledore was killed by the Church of Skull, and they had no other choice.

Professor Dumbledore: I don't know if I should tell her that only one of her and Harry can survive... Only when one of them dies can the wizarding world truly find peace...

"So, you not only saw your parents, but also many heartwarming scenes, right?" Professor Dumbledore patted her hair.

"Yes, I think... if those things really happen, no matter what, I must save you, even if it means giving my life, especially since I no longer have a father and mother."

Professor Dumbledore was shocked that these words came from the mouth of an eleven-year-old girl.

He was also shocked that Wu Mu, who was usually optimistic and cheerful, had such a big wall in his heart.

"If you want to become stronger, you can come to me anytime to learn. I think I can help you in any way I can."

Dumbledore: Make her stronger, at least so she has the ability to protect herself. After that great battle begins, she might choose to protect herself first out of fear.

"Really? Professor, thank you so much!"

“You can go back now.” As the principal, he used casual conversation to encourage students to follow the rules.

Wu Mu nodded, waved to the professor, and prepared to leave.

"How about we make some friends before you leave?" The professor stood up, looking very kind.

Wu Mu turned around and gave Professor Dumbledore a hug. "Great, Professor!"

One morning, while eating in the hall, I ran into Harry and Ron.

"Hey! Bro! Let's eat together!" Wu Mu put away the book he was reading.

"Wu Mu, I want to tell you something."

"What is it?"

"Let's not look for that mirror again. I went last night, and Dumbledore told me about the dangers of that mirror."

“Why are you going out for a stroll behind my back again, Harry!” Ron interrupted, but neither of them paid him any attention.

"Brother, you went yesterday too? Did you run into Professor Dumbledore?" Wu Mu was surprised; she didn't see Harry.

Did you go too?

"Yeah, I chatted with the professor for a long time, but I didn't see you, bro?"

"I didn't see you either."

"What time did you go, bro?"

"I went there after Ron fell asleep, around 10:30."

"No wonder we didn't run into them! I arrived close to midnight, and I thought the professors would probably be asleep by then!"

"Dumbledore told me that the magic mirror would be moved and we wouldn't be able to find it."

"He didn't tell me this, perhaps because he knew I had already decided not to go again!"

"What did he tell you?"

“I told him a lot of things. I told him what I saw and some strange dreams. He said I could learn from him anytime. After that… I made a friend and then I left.”

“I asked him what he saw, and he said he saw a lot of socks, and there were never enough socks to wear.”

"Hahaha! Socks? He was definitely lying to your brother!"

"I know, of course he's lying to me." The two were chatting enthusiastically, while Ron next to them... was carrying out Operation Disc.

"However, he looked somewhat shocked a few times when I was talking to him. Did I say something I shouldn't have?"

"Perhaps it's because of those strange dreams of yours. What were you dreaming about?"

"Someone died after being struck by a green light."

"Who is there?"

"Hmm...so many people."

"Perhaps it was because of these things that a green light appeared, and then he died..." Harry fell into deep thought.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore, it's like we're cursing them!"

"Yeah, that's true. Let's not talk about it anymore, let's eat!"