Harry Potter and the Virtue of Miss Potter

“Anyway, let’s go find Hagrid tonight! He must know something else!” The four reached an agreement.

When curfew arrived, the group ran to Hagrid's cabin and knocked on the door.

The moment Hagrid opened the door, Harry called Hagrid's name.

"Hello! Sorry, I'm not in the mood to play today." Hagrid closed the door.

"We know about the Philosopher's Stone."

"We know about the Philosopher's Stone."

"We know about the Philosopher's Stone."

"We know about the Philosopher's Stone."

The four little lions spoke in unison, perfectly in unison.

Hagrid was forced to open the door, "Oh!" He was probably speechless.

"Snape wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone!" Harry was the first to speak.

“It’s not Strange! It must be Quirrell! Quirrell is the one who wants to steal it!” Wu Mu said as usual.

"Good heavens! You're still talking about Snape, and Little Momo is talking about what happened to Kiro."

"Hagrid, he wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone, but we don't know why he wants to." The group were already familiar with the place, so they found a place to sit down.

“Snape is one of the teachers who protects the Philosopher's Stone, he wouldn’t steal it!”

"That's right! The professor told me everything! There are many mechanisms created by professors inside! One of the mechanisms was created by the professor!"

"Listen up, I'm a bit busy today." Hagrid seemed to have something important to discuss and wanted them to go back first.

"One of them?"

“That’s right, there must be other ways to protect the Philosopher’s Stone, right!” Hermione was very clever and gleaned other information from the word “other ways,” “like spells! Magic!”

"Yes, but I think it's a waste of time. Nobody can get past Lou Williams."

"No! I can! Quirrell has a way too!" Wu Mu didn't want to waste any more time, because she knew that Harry would eventually have to face Voldemort!

"What? Don't joke around, little Wumu." Hagrid didn't believe Wumu's words at all.

"All I need is music! Music can put Lou Williams to sleep!"

"What!? How did you know?!"

"Because when we were avoiding that place before, I saw a radio that had stopped playing music."

“It was asleep when we went in. I think that radio must be useful! Otherwise, why would there be an ordinary radio in a place like that? I think it must be one of its weaknesses!” Wu Mu stood up.

“I also like to listen to music to fall asleep. When I was at the Dursleys’ house, I would always fall asleep because of the music that big idiot Dursley played. I think it’s the same!” Wu Mu’s analysis almost made Hagrid’s jaw drop.

"Promise me you won't go there! Wumu!" Hagrid was afraid Wumu would risk going there.

"Of course I won't go! But Quirrell might not!" Wu Mu finished stating the reason he had made up on the spot, and of course he had to pin another crime on Quirrell.

"Alright, stop thinking about Quirrell, Mu. I don't think Quirrell would steal this for no reason." Hagrid had just finished speaking when a clanging sound came from inside.

Hagrid turned around, picked up a... iron ball from the pot, and placed it on the table.

The four little lions gathered around the table, looking at the iron ball.

"What is this, Hagrid?"

“Dragon eggs! I’ve seen them in books,” Wu Mu answered quickly.

“Yes, this is a dragon egg. Where did you get it?” Ron had an older brother who raised dragons, so he naturally knew.

"I won it from a stranger in a bar," Hagrid said smugly. "It seems like a hot potato."

As soon as Hagrid finished speaking, the egg broke open, and the shell shattered everywhere.

"Wow! It's a real dragon! So cute!" Wu Mu had never seen a dragon before! This little "dragon" was absolutely adorable to this sometimes silly girl.

“Right!” Hagrid scratched the little dragon’s chin.

"What should we call it? How about Norbert?"

“That’s exactly what I was thinking of calling it, Norbert!”

"Oh my god! You think it's cute? It's a Norwegian Spinosaurus!" Ron was genuinely flustered as he watched the thing dangling in front of him.

"Oh! He's recognized his mother! Right, Norber!" Hagrid flicked the dragon's chin with his finger again, "biu! biu! biu! biu! biu! biu! biu!"

Suddenly, the little dragon breathed fire, burning Hagrid's beard in the process.

"Just like me, the first time I created fire, it burned someone." Wu Mu still remembered the day he first cast a spell, when he burned the clothes of the Siciao sect.

“It needs some training first, just like you guys.” Hagrid suddenly noticed someone at the window. “Who’s that?”

Everyone turned their heads away, and Malfoy outside the window also quickly ran away.

"Draco! You come here!" Wumu was the first to push open the door and rush out.

"Wamu! Don't be angry! I didn't mean to peek!" Malfoy was a bit far from Wamu. He stopped, but didn't walk over there.

"Malfoy!" The other three also rushed over.

"Oh! Merlin's beard!" Malfoy, seeing the others following him, started running again.