Hogwarts: From Luna's House to Godhood Through Intense Competition

"Hagrid... your Fulwe is awake."

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In Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone, the three-headed dog's English name is Fluffy. When the publisher translated it, they used a transliteration, so it was translated as "Luwei".

I am following the publisher's translation and referring to him as Lu Wei. Please understand.

If translated literally, it could also be translated as "fluffy," since "fluffy" itself means fuzzy or hairy.

Chapter 16 FrooNet's Destination: The Burrow

Louie's eyes lit up, and he flailed his paws, whimpering as he tried to pounce on Vizette.

Hagrid possessed immense strength, and upon discovering that Fulvi had woken up, he easily lifted Fulvi above his head.

He shouted excitedly, "Louwei, you're awake! You're so cute, you were born to be kissed by your mother..."

Wizette wiped a bead of sweat from his brow. Only someone of Hagrid's physique could lift a three-headed dog the size of an African lion high in the air by himself.

"Does it seem like I've arrived at the wrong time?"

At this very moment, just as at that very moment, a familiar voice rang out, and Dumbledore appeared before the two.

"Dumbledore... Headmaster Dumbledore!" Hagrid exclaimed as if startled, quickly hiding Fulve behind his back as if concealing a gift.

Unfortunately, Lou Williams' size is comparable to that of an African lion, and even Hagrid's height of over three meters cannot conceal it.

"The three-headed dog pup looks a bit thin," Dumbledore said with a smile. "Was that new den you made at school for it?"

"Hehe...hehe..." Hagrid chuckled, his smile strained. "Louwei is still young...I don't want it to keep running around."

“Of course I understand,” Dumbledore nodded. “But in that case, I’m afraid we won’t be able to take the Knight Bus.”

“Vizet, would you like to try another way of traveling? There’s a more economical option; I’ve already spoken to Molly about it.”

"Is it more economical?" Vizette remembered that he hadn't paid the fare for the morning, so he quickly took out a gold coin and stuffed it into Hagrid's pants pocket.

Hagrid said urgently, "Vizet, you don't have to do that! You saved me over two hundred Galleons!"

Vizet waved his hand, "That's different, one thing at a time."

“Hagrid, you should accept it.” Dumbledore’s smile grew even more benevolent. “Vizet, let’s go! The Floo Network is definitely a great way to travel!”

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The three returned to the Broken Cauldron bar.

The place remained bustling, with flames roaring in the corner fireplace, making the atmosphere in the bar even more vibrant.

Dumbledore picked up the flowerpot from the fireplace, which was filled with shimmering stardust.

"The method of use is very simple. Just grab a handful of Floo Powder, throw it into the fireplace, and shout out the place you want to go—The Burrow!"

As he spoke, he demonstrated by sprinkling a handful of Floo powder.

The flames that came into contact with Floo Powder instantly flared up, turning from bright red to emerald green.

“Vizet, overcome your fear of fire. The flames in the fireplace will not harm you; they will guide you home under the guidance of magic.”

Hearing Dumbledore's gentle voice, Vizet nodded and pushed the small cart directly towards the flames.

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“Headmaster Dumbledore…” Hagrid huddled in the corner with Fulwe, “How are we supposed to get back to school?”

Dumbledore gestured for them to proceed. "I've already arranged for Thestrals, but they won't be here anytime soon."

Tom appeared at just the right moment, bringing a large pot of tea and a slice of cake.

Seeing the cake covered in sweet cream, Dumbledore's eyebrows relaxed, and he looked pleased. "I'm very interested in the origins of Cerberus. Can you tell me about it?"

Hagrid perked up. "Of course, no problem! Where do you want to start? How did I meet Louie? It was at the Leaky Cauldron..."

“I’d like to know how you acquired Lou Williams.” Dumbledore waved his hand. “From what I overheard of your conversation, it seems Vizet was of great help to you?”

“Yes! Yes!” Hagrid nodded repeatedly. “If it weren’t for him, I would have been blackmailed by those people! Here’s what happened…”

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“Vizet entrusted me with five hundred gallons, how could I possibly let those men search me? When I saw him appear, I was absolutely terrified…”

"He's so smart. I haven't even figured out what happened yet, but those people really only sold it for 170 Galleons. What kind of discount is that...?"

He was so excited that he danced around. Even Lu Wei, who had been in a deep sleep, got up again and would call out the name "Vizet" a few times.

Dumbledore's face showed a look of satisfaction, "Using what he has seen and heard throughout the day, he has easily turned the tide."

"To come up with such a perfect solution in such an emergency... to be honest, even I couldn't have done better."

Hagrid nodded repeatedly in agreement, "That's why I said that! If Vizet hadn't come, I really wouldn't know what to do!"

Dumbledore smiled and asked, "Hagrid, it's clear you like this child very much."

“Louwei likes him a lot too!” Hagrid ruffled Louwei’s hair. “But a lot of people still misunderstand him… It’s all because of those reports!”

“They’ll have new reports soon.” Dumbledore stroked his beard. “Harry’s birthday is in a few days, and I’ll need your help to make a trip then.”

“Harry?” Hagrid opened his mouth. “Harry Potter? Right! He’s reached school age too.”

"Of course I have no problem! I haven't seen him for ten years! Back then he was just a tiny little kid."

“Yes, it’s been ten years…” Dumbledore suddenly sighed. “The future will be a long and busy period… The Thestrals have arrived, we should go back to school.”

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As Dumbledore said, the flames did not harm Vizet.

A strange roaring sound came to his ears, and he felt as if he were in a vortex, with fireplace outlets flashing past his eyes.

Suddenly, a boy's startled cry came from ahead, "Mom! The fireplace is working! Come quick!"

A more mature male voice said, "Vizet came back from Diagon Alley, he must have brought a lot of stuff. Ron, stay away and be careful."

A thrust came from behind, and Vizet crawled out of the fireplace. What came into view was a living room made of crooked stones.

A tall, red-haired boy stood in front of him, extending his hand with great flair. "Hello, I'm Percy Weasley, the prefect of Gryffindor."

Another red-haired boy appeared, smiling shyly, "I'm Ron, and I'm also enrolling this year!"

A hand suddenly appeared beneath Percy's hand. "Hello! My name is Fred Weasley, the younger brother who always gets points deducted by the prefects."

Then, another hand appeared and covered Percy's palm. "Hello! My name is George Weasley, yet another brother who got points deducted by the prefects."

"Shut up!" Percy snapped. "If you behaved better, who would deduct points from your scores?"

“Percy is like this!” The two identical-looking boys shook their heads and said with disappointment, “I even doubt if he’s our brother. He’s not funny at all.”

Four boys stood in front of Vizette, all with freckles on their faces and red hair.

Percy was dressed in the most formal attire, wearing a black robe and a gold and red badge on his chest.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose gave him a well-behaved, scholarly air.

Fred and George struck a playful pose, their clothes not only worn but also bearing the marks of smoke and fire from magic.

Ron stood at the very back, his eyes sparkling, craning his neck to look around curiously.

"Alright!" A middle-aged woman wearing an apron appeared and pulled Fred and George aside.

She bent down to look Vizet up and down, and then helped straighten her collar. "My name is Molly. You're back so late. Have you had dinner yet? I'll cook you something."

Vizette looked at the large group of people. In their eyes, there was no distance or fear, but a sense of warmth arose spontaneously.

He smiled and shook his head. "Thank you, but I think I'll pass. Mr. Lovegood has saved dinner for me."

Chapter 17 Preparation before school starts

Vizette had previously heard Luna mention that there were other wizarding families around the village of Autri Saint Catchpol.

Molly walked ahead, carrying a shopping basket. "The Diggory family lives around here. Their kids are much easier to manage than Fred and George's."

"Fawcett's family also lives nearby. I think they have a daughter who should be starting school this year. You might run into her again when school starts."

She is a talkative and easy-going person, and chatting with her is like having a casual conversation; there is not much of a sense of distance.

"Since Mrs. Lovegood's accident, her family has become very secluded, and we haven't had much contact with them over the years."

"Luna is a good kid, but her thinking is a bit scattered, and even Fred and George often can't keep up with her."

Vizette had been in this world for less than two months, and he mainly listened to Molly and gave occasional responses.

He smiled slightly, "For me, many of the things Luna said were very inspiring."

If it weren't for Luna's protection and inspiration, he wouldn't have been able to cast that shield spell when encountering the Neven Serpent.

“That’s great!” Molly looked at the stream not far away. “I occasionally pass by that stream, and I’ve often seen Luna there in the last two years.”

"She was always catching fish while crying, and when she saw me, she would immediately run home. It must be very difficult for a child who hasn't even started school yet to have someone by her side, right?"

Vizette was touched by Molly's words, and her heart seemed to skip a beat. "That shouldn't be the case now."

Molly smiled and said, "That's wonderful."

Despite the kind smile, Vizette felt inexplicably irritated—Hogwarts employed a closed-campus system, allowing students to leave the school only during the summer holidays and Christmas break…