Going to Hogsmeade Village

"Build Bruce a doghouse." Muya continued working.

"You really bring home anything you find." Tom gave a cold snort and sat down on the sofa.

Muya glanced at him. "Didn't I pick you up too?"

Tom was speechless.

Hermione, Harry, and Ron, who had come out afterward, looked at each other and tacitly kept quiet.

Bruce became incredibly excited when he saw Harry, so Muya asked Harry and the others to take Bruce out to play.

Tom returned to his room, apparently tinkering with something.

A few days later, it was the Gryffindor versus Ravenclaw match. Unfortunately, Muya had no time to watch because Snape had summoned her to the dungeons to brew potions.

So Muya asked Hermione to use a recording pen to record the entire match.

"Focus." Snape's voice came from beside her.

Muya sighed. She wanted to watch the match too.

"What does Miss Muya think of Professor Lupin?"

She looked up at Snape in confusion, her hands never stopping. "Huh?"

Why was Snape suddenly asking that?

"Professor Lupin is quite nice. He's gentle, patient when teaching, and interesting... um..." Muya stopped as she watched his expression darken further and further.

Muya: Sorry, Professor Snape. I can't lie against my conscience.

Once a cauldron of Veritaserum was finished, Muya hurriedly left.

As she left, she reflected that Professor Snape was quite good at taking care of plants. The pot of jasmine he kept was brimming with life, lush with flowers and leaves, and wonderfully fragrant.

On the way, she ran into Hermione and the others.

"Harry, how was the match?"

Harry's lips curled up happily. "Gryffindor won."

"That's right. The score was only ten points apart. Luckily, Wood pulled through and won us ten points right before the end," Ron said excitedly.

Hermione took out the recording