Harry Potter and the Virtue of Miss Potter

After packing their things, the two of them had nothing to do in the room.

"What should I do? I finished reading the books the professors gave me at the Dursleys' house."

The professors at Hogwarts all had similar relationships with her, but as professors, they would only give her books and nothing else. To date, she had received twenty-four books from the professors.

"I've got nothing to do either, Wumu. Can I borrow your book to take a look?"

“Of course! Hmm… how about this one? 'Walking with Trolls,' I don’t quite remember which professor gave it to me.” Wu Mu found a Lockhart book and handed it to Harry.

"Thank you." Harry took it and opened it.

"Sigh, I really want to try it out, like... Transfiguration or something. I want to ride Little Starlight around in a circle. If that's not possible, I'll try potion practice. Yeah! I can find a godfather!" Wu Mu said, finally recovering from his ruthless and boring state.

Wu Mu cautiously walked to the stairs and looked around, wanting to see what Si Jiao was doing first.

"What is it?" Si Jiao didn't look up; he must have noticed her after hearing some noise.

"Um... well, Godfather, I'm really bored, you..."

"Where do you want to go?"

"No, not at all! I was wondering if you have any potion ingredients here? I'd like to kill some time."

"Bring the room across from yours when it's finished so I can take a look and help you make some corrections."

“Okay! Thank you!” Wu Mu opened the door opposite her and Harry’s room.

The room contained two crucibles and a shelf filled with many strange bottles and jars, a bed, a wardrobe, a table, two chairs, and a small cabinet.

"Huh? What's in this cabinet? Never mind, it's better not to open it! Let's try making the Living Hell Potion!" Wu Mu walked forward and started looking for ingredients.

"Where is the mugwort infusion?" Wu Mu pondered, looking at the various ingredients filling the shelves.

"I can't see what's up there, um... I'll use a chair to stand on." Wu Mu moved a chair to the front of the shelf and then stood on it.

"What's this? It's black. Oh! I found it!" Wu Mu took the small bottle down, moved the chair back to its original place, and wiped away the shoe prints on it.

After a long time...

Harry was a little hungry, and the book in his hand naturally didn't taste so good anymore.

He decided to go find Wumu.

Harry walked to the corner of the stairs and peeked out like a peeker.

"What are you doing, Harry?"

“Uh… I was just…” Harry took a step toward the stairs, letting his whole body out.

"Don't act suspiciously, or people will think you're doing something bad."

"I'd like to ask, where is Wu Mu?"

"You have something to do with her?"

"It's nothing."

"She's in the room across the street. Be careful, she's brewing a potion. If you accidentally disturb her, the cauldron might explode."

“Okay.” Although Harry was out of Snape’s sight, he still felt a chill run down his spine.

"Hi! Amu, are you there?" Harry cautiously opened the door.

"Oh! Hi! Brother! What's wrong?" Wu Mu was squeezing the sleep bean with his silver dagger.

“I’m a little hungry. Could you go find Sneaky… uh, no… godfather? I’m not very familiar with him.”

Wumu added the pressed sleep beans into the cauldron. "Alright! Brother, can you help me stir it? Stir it seven times counterclockwise and once clockwise until it becomes as clear as water. I'm going to find my godfather." Wumu handed the spoon to Harry.

"What are you making?" Harry took the spoon and started stirring.

"The Living Hell Elixir, also known as the Water of Life and Death," Wu Mu said before leaving.

"Godfather!"

"You're probably not done yet, are you?"

"Not yet, um... my brother and I are a little hungry, you..."

"You stay home, I'll go out and buy you two sandwiches." Stokes placed the book face down on the table and went out.

"I hope I don't fail, at least I won't blow up the house, otherwise my godfather will be very upset!" Wu Mu turned around to go up, but driven by curiosity, he still walked to the book.

She hesitated for a moment, then picked up the book and flipped through it. "Godfather is interested in these things?" After reading one page, she put the book back and went upstairs.

"Brother! How is it? Please don't ruin it, I spent an hour working on it."

When can it be completed?

"Almost there! It's almost ready to be stirred until it's as clear as water!" Wu Mu leaned on the table, watching the liquid inside gradually fade.

"Wow! That's awesome!" The Living Hell potion is a success, but it's not certain if it's perfect enough.