Harry Potter and the Virtue of Miss Potter

Finally, it was mealtime, and Wu Mu relaxed a lot. She arrived a little later than the other three little lions.

"Wamu, where did you go all morning?" Hermione had been looking for Wamu.

"Ugh, I'm so miserable, Hermione. I wrote you a letter before telling you I was at my godfather's house, and you also know that I told you last night that I gained special magical abilities. I was just trying them out at my godfather's house, and I ended up freezing his feet to the ground. So he's making me stay in his office for a week after school starts." Wu Mu muttered, sounding incredibly annoyed.

"No way! Wumu, you really have to be 'inseparable' from Snape! Hahaha!"

"Stop laughing, Hermione. I have to go later. He really loves making students write essays and such! I've already corrected essays from four grades this morning!"

"Don't you know? We did a lot of papers he assigned when we were in first grade."

As the two were talking, an owl fell onto the table, and Wu Mu instinctively pulled out his wand.

"Hey! Wumu, what are you doing! It's just an old owl!"

"Sorry, it was an unconscious action. I just took out my wand without thinking." Wu Mu awkwardly stuffed the wand into his pocket.

"Wu Mu, why are you always in such a bad mood at the beginning of the semester?"

"I wonder, did Ron receive... a roaring letter?"

"Look everyone! He received a letter yelling! Hahahaha!" a student shouted.

"Shut up! Or I'll make you rewrite your potions thesis next time!" After Wu Mu finished speaking, the student stopped talking.

“Ron, I once ignored my grandmother’s yelling letter, and the consequences were terrible.” Neville meant, “I advise you to open it, or the consequences will be unimaginable.”

Ron opened the Roaring Letter with trembling hands.

“Ron Weasley! How dare you steal that car! Your behavior is disgraceful! Of course, I'm not talking about you, dear Ayam, but also you, Harry.” Mrs. Weasley scolded Ron a couple of times before speaking to Ayam and Harry in a friendly tone.

"Your father is now under investigation by his employer! This is all your fault! Of course, it has nothing to do with you two, my darlings." Mrs. Weasley spoke to Harry and Ian affectionately after scolding Ron.

"If you dare make any more mistakes! We'll bring you back right now! Oh! My dear Ginny, congratulations on getting into Gryffindor. Your father and I are so proud of you. Take good care of Ginny for me, Hermione." With that, Mrs. Weasley stuck her tongue out at Ron, and the letter tore itself to shreds.

“Ron, your mom is really angry, really angry with you.” Harry was such a straight man; this made Ron even more terrified, and his expression became even more distorted.

"I hope your mom won't hold a grudge when you go back home for summer vacation, otherwise I think you'll get a really bad beating. Good luck!" Wu Mu said, taking a bite of the big red apple.

"Uh... good luck!" Hermione felt she should say something too, and could only pick out something useful from what Wu Mu had said.

"Oh! By the way! I wish your dad good luck too! I remember you said before that he's very interested in Muggle things. Please tell him for me in your next letter that jump rope is for exercise. As for a demonstration, we can have your brother come over during summer vacation!"

Ron nodded blankly, his expression still looking terrible.