Harry Potter and the Virtue of Miss Potter

"You just heard it, right? It said I gained superpowers, and I want to try it out."

"Don't use your left hand."

Wu Mu tugged at the sleeve of his right hand, then stretched out his right hand towards the most open space in the house.

"Hmm... Frozen." Wu Mu just said it casually, making a triangle in the air. Unexpectedly, it froze the ground. Because the distance was not far, Si Jiao's feet were also frozen to the ground.

Si Jiao was startled and looked up at Wu Mu, whose back instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Uh... this... that..."

"After you arrive at Hogwarts, come to my office and be confined for a week."

"It's over!"

[Pfft, hahaha! Wumu, you're really pathetic!] Yilong was still leisurely watching Wumu's every move.

Not long after that afternoon, an owl delivered a message, which meant that Wumu was about to be confined for seven days.

"Brother! The owl has delivered a message!"

"Shouldn't we go to Diagon Alley to get our school supplies?"

"Yes! I had forgotten about it if you hadn't mentioned it!"

"Since you need to go to Diagon Alley tomorrow, coming with me to Knockturn Alley shouldn't waste much time, right?"

(Amu: Ha! He just wanted Amu to come with him. If Harry weren't so young, he wouldn't have let Harry come along.)

“Knockdown Alley?” Stanford did not answer Harry’s question.

"It's probably not a place where we can buy school supplies, but maybe... they'll sell some things that can be used to make potions." Wu Mu shrugged.

The next morning, Wu Mu got up early and made some breakfast for the two of them in her small kitchen. She did it very carefully, because if she missed this opportunity, the next time she could make it would be next summer vacation.

"Alright, perfect! I hope Godfather forgets that I still have to be put in solitary confinement."

“My memory isn’t that bad, Mu.”

"Uh, no, I...uh...that's not what I meant."

"Wake Harry up for breakfast."

Wu Mu nodded and hurried upstairs.

"Brother! Get up and eat! Godfather is taking us to Knockturn Alley, get up!" Wu Mu nudged Harry on the bed.

"Stop pushing me, Wumu, I'm already awake." Harry reluctantly sat up and put on his glasses. Wumu didn't linger; the thought of being put in solitary confinement made her really not want to talk.

……

Knockturn Alley.

Who would have thought that the Slytherin Snake King was strolling around Knockturn Alley with two little lions? The people in Knockturn Alley all looked a bit strange, their eyes fixed on the two little Potters who were much fairer-skinned than those around them.

"Where are you going, child?" A crazy old witch suddenly grabbed Wu Mu's shoulder. She grabbed him with great force. Wu Mu tried to push her away with his other hand, but the old witch's grip only tightened.

"I can take you home!" Before Wu Mu could speak, the old witch spoke again, her eyes wide and her teeth bared, making one's hair stand on end.

"No, thank you!" Wumu pushed the old witch's hand away with increased force, turning around in a hurried manner. She wanted to leave. But from the old witch's expression, it was clear that she didn't want to let Wumu go so easily, and she grabbed Wumu's wrist again.

“My goddaughter doesn’t need your concern.” Stan pushed the man’s hand away, grabbed Harry’s hand and collar and continued walking forward.

Harry: ? ? ?

"Godfather, who's that?"

"You don't need to know this."

Wu Mu didn't ask any further questions; she really didn't need to know who it was. She simply looked up at Coach S, who had deliberately slowed his pace because of her. Wu Mu couldn't discern any expression on Coach S's face; sometimes, she felt that his expression was too complex to read. Coach S led the Potter duo into a shop that looked somewhat eerie, and there were many skulls inside.

"You two can wander around here, but don't touch anything." Si Jiao walked up to the shop owner and said something.

"Brother, look, there's a hand here. What if it crawls onto your face in the middle of the night? Hahaha." Wu Mu pulled Harry's hand and led him to the cabinet. She couldn't help but laugh out loud, thinking of a scene from a movie.

"Stop talking, Wumu, don't you think... something's weird here?" Harry touched it curiously, and suddenly that hand grabbed Harry's hand tightly and wouldn't let go.

"How can it still move!"

"Brother, why are you still touching it!"

The two children were frantically trying to remove the hand; their voices were soft, but their fear was palpable. Harry was frantic; in his eyes, Snape would kill him over this!

Hearing the sound, the shop owner looked over and craned his neck to look. Noticing the shop owner's gaze, Si Jiao also turned his head.

“I’ll take care of this.” Spellblade walked behind the two of them without footsteps or a sound. “I just told you not to touch anything here, Harry.” He tapped the severed hand with his wand, and the hand loosened.

"Feel sorry."

"You wouldn't do that, would you, Wumu?"

"Of course not, don't worry!"

After hearing Wu Mu's words, Si Jiao turned around.

"This hand is really weird."

Just then, the door was pushed open, and Malfoy entered.

As soon as Malfoy entered, he touched the Iron Man statue next to him. The elder Malfoy walked in and tapped his hand with his scepter.

"Don't touch anything, Draco." Malfoy quickly withdrew his hands.

"Draco?"

"Malfoy?"

Both of them called out Malfoy's name at the same time.

"Wu Mu? And... Saint Potter?"

“I think you must be Miss Potter? Draco often mentions you. You’re much more delicate and lovely than I imagined.” When Malfoy heard his son call the girl’s name, he took the initiative to come over and chat.

"Oh! Thank you. You must be Draco's father!"

“That’s right. Sisi has always wanted to meet you, saying what kind of girl your son talks about every day.”

“I’ll take her there one day, Lucius. We have to go now.”

"Did the Godfather bring you here? Ayam?" Malfoy couldn't believe it. It was actually the Godfather who brought Ayam and Harry here. The Godfather had never taken him out alone before, let alone with two little lions.

“Yes! Goodbye, Draco! I think I have to go. I look forward to seeing you again, Mr. Malfoy.” After saying this, I was pulled away by Spielberg, who was waiting nearby.

Malfoy turned to look at Wu Mu's retreating figure, feeling a surge of excitement in his heart.

So, does this mean... he's met her parents?