Krum

In the end, the group obediently made breakfast in the tent and then ate it, completely extinguishing Mr. Weasley's desire to start a fire himself.

Muya sat beside Charlie, who had finished breakfast first, and asked curiously, "Mr. Charlie, Norbert... the little dragon we sent away together, how is he?"

He patted his clothes, then got up to rummage through his bag. "Oh, you mean that little guy."

"When it first arrived with us, it put all of us through hell." As he spoke, he pulled out a photograph. "Look, half my hair was burned off."

"And these are photos we took while observing and recording the little guy."

Muya smiled at him and accepted the stack of photographs.

"Oh, is this Norbert?!" Hermione exclaimed in surprise.

Muya glanced back at her, then handed her some of the photos. "Yes, Hermione. Will we have a chance to visit Norbert, Mr. Charlie?"

Charlie, who had been chatting with Bill, looked up. He rubbed his chin in distress. "It might be a little difficult, but there will be a chance."

"Come on, let's go out and have some fun!" Fred came over and slung an arm around Muya's shoulders.

George wrapped an arm around her from the other side. "It must be lively outside now."

"Fred, George!" Ron stormed over angrily, a bowl balanced on his head.

Charlie watched the commotion from the side. "Oh, little Ronnie, what a lovely new hairstyle."

"Run, Ya Ya, little Ronnie's coming after us!" Fred and George grabbed Muya and dashed out of the tent.

She even saw Fred make a face at the people behind them.

The moment the three of them stepped outside, they ran into Hufflepuff's F3.

"Ya Ya." Vester did not spare the twins a single glance; Muya was the only one