The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

Of course, Sun Zhu would not overestimate her own abilities and think that she could provide any great help to the savior Harry. She herself is just a child now.

But she felt distressed when she thought about what he had lived like during the ten years he lived with Aunt Petunia before going to Hogwarts.

Living in a cupboard, without new clothes to wear, being ordered to do chores that were not for children, and being bullied by cousins ​​and peers. Enduring the indifference and neglect of my aunt and the picky and meanness of my uncle.

Little Harry's life was much more miserable than hers.

She might not be able to prevent him from facing Voldemort, but at least she could make his childhood less miserable.

Today is a weekday, and Muggle elementary school students need to go to school. Fortunately, it is almost time for them to go home.

Sun Zhu didn't know which way Harry would come back, so he could only squat silently on a small road not far from Number 4 Privet Drive.

I feel like if I could turn into an animal, I would be able to perfectly cosplay Sirius.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw two boys, one fat and one thin, walking towards her from a distance, arm in arm. She subconsciously wanted to hide, but she heard Long say, "Why are you panicking? Are you here to steal?"

"It's not convenient for Muggles to see her." The main reason was that she hadn't changed her appearance yet and didn't want to expose herself too early.

"I'll just cast an invisibility spell on you. Why are you so timid and still claiming that you are doing good deeds?" Ever since Long heard that she was going to bring warmth to the Son of Luck, he had always found it incredible. "Why don't you dress up a little better?"

Sun Zhu didn't know why he said that, so he just thanked him for his invisibility and continued to observe in the dark.

Seeing that the two were about to enter the house, she couldn't help but move closer to listen.

She had recognized them; they were Harry's cousin Dudley and his crony Pierre.

The main force behind Harry's bullying.

"Hey, your cousin, I don't know when he will be back today. The teacher won't let him go."

"He'd better never come back." Dudley said viciously, "I mean, the headmaster won't want to continue to tolerate this monster. He actually flew to the roof. Humph, he will definitely be expelled."

"Get out of our sight, freak."

"It would be best if I disappeared from this world."

The two boys came into the house laughing.

Sun Zhu subconsciously pinched the beads hard and rolled his eyes in anger.

"I say, you..." Long bared his teeth and said, "If you are angry, then be angry. Don't get angry at the magic weapon."

He really wanted to leave Zhuzi now. He felt that the space he was in was getting hotter. "How about I help you beat up those two kids?"

"No need. If you do it, I'm afraid you won't be able to control the severity of the situation. These two kids don't deserve the death penalty." Sun Zhu planned to go to Harry's school to find him. Although he didn't know the specific route, he could always find him by following the path that Dudley and Pierre took.

"If they die, they die." Long said disdainfully, "That's their fate. It's their fault for offending someone they shouldn't have offended."

"...hiss." Sun Zhu started to have a headache again.

Oh my God, how did she think that dragons were not lethal before?

So the reason they didn't kill anyone before was simply because they didn't offend him?

"Jianguo," she tried to reason, "Now that you have a name, you should act like one. This world doesn't apply the rules of revenge or the law of the jungle. You have to bear the consequences for your mistakes, and you can't take human life lightly."

"so troublesome."

"Anyway, you can't do anything I don't allow you to do." She decided to act tough. "For the sake of your Taoism, come and do good deeds with me now."

She stopped because she saw a small, thin figure on the roadside ahead.

It was Harry, curled up on the ground, his head buried between his knees, his two thin hands wrapped around his thin body to keep warm.

His curly black hair trembled slightly in the night breeze, and his thin shoulders swayed slightly.

Are you crying?

She hesitated and didn't dare to come forward.

"What are you afraid of? He can't see you."

"But I think he probably doesn't want others to see him in such an awkward and vulnerable state."

"I don't understand why he is crying." Long said, "If you are bullied, just fight back. If you cry here, will the evildoer stop doing evil?"

"...Shut up. Not everyone has the courage and ability to resist harm. People who are bullied don't need to reflect, they just need help." She didn't have time to comment on Long's world views for the time being. She just took out the ebony bottle and swallowed a pill.

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Harry wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and tears welled up uncontrollably again.

In fact, he was not sad. He would no longer be sad about people or things that hurt him.

He just felt a little aggrieved and confused.

He was clearly just avoiding the pursuit of Dudley and Pierre, so why did he suddenly appear on the roof of the school kitchen?

He swore he couldn't get that high, and he didn't even know how to get down.

But Kedali and Pierre screamed.

"That monster Harry Potter, he flew onto the roof!"

"He climbed up like a monkey."

“He looks just like a monkey.”

"Haha, a flying monkey!"

Harry stayed on the roof, looking down in panic. He didn't care what Dudley and the others said. He was just a little confused and even scared.

It happened again. When he was bullied by Dudley before, Dudley suddenly flew more than one meter high like a balloon, and then fell down. Fortunately, there was grass under his feet, otherwise he would have fallen badly.

Dudley blamed it all on him, calling him a freak.

And now, he himself has reached such a high place.

He couldn't explain and just wanted to say that he was innocent. But the teacher and the principal accused him of being lawless, and the headmistress even called his uncle in anger.

He had a feeling that he would be locked in the cupboard again today.

But what had he done wrong? No one believed him and just yelled at him that he was a monster.

No one believed that he climbed onto the roof not because he was naughty, just like no one had ever shown him any kindness since he was a child.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the distance, and he looked up nervously.

It was already dark, maybe he shouldn't go home so late.

Although there was no warmth there, it was at least a shelter, and his uncle and aunt would not starve him to death.

He looked around with some fear, and saw an old lady walking towards him in the cold wind.

Seeing the tears on his face, the old lady was a little surprised: "Good boy, why haven't you come home yet so late? Who bullied you?"

Harry felt relieved, but shook his head.

"Look at how sad you are. If you feel wronged but don't speak it out, you will feel worse and worse."

"What's the point of telling it?" Harry's voice was childish and hoarse, "No one believes me, no one cares about me."

The old lady smiled slightly, her wrinkled face full of kindness, and she said to him in a firm tone: "Of course there are people in this world who care about you, but you haven't met them yet."

"If they care about me, why don't they come to see me and leave me here alone." Harry couldn't help but say.

He didn't know where this old lady came from or why she said these words to him. He just subconsciously refuted her, looking for an outlet to vent his grievances these days.

"They have their own reasons." The old lady sighed, "They have things they have to do and knots in their hearts that have not been resolved. They are still trapped in their own suffering. More importantly..."

Harry stared blankly at the old man in front of him with compassion in his eyes, and heard her say: "More importantly, they don't know how much pain you are in now. Child, believe me, if they saw your tears, they would not want you to continue living like this anyway."