The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

"How about it, isn't my taste great?" Sun Zhu crossed his legs and looked at Harry eating cake, and couldn't help but boasting.

"Hufflepuffs are certainly first-rate at finding food," Sirius agreed with an exaggerated look on his face.

"Heh, do you think I would be irritated by your trash talk?" Sun Zhu said disdainfully.

On the table was a chocolate mousse cake with eleven candles and a picture of a child with glasses, which Harry was eating with a fork. On the seat next to him was an owl cage with a snowy owl, and a wand was inserted diagonally into a bag containing books, a cauldron, and robes.

Sun Zhu glanced at these two legendary things, and then turned his gaze to a clipping book on the table.

It was a birthday gift from Mr. Lupin. It was said that he collected all the images of James and Lily when they were studying at Hogwarts.

Sun Zhu didn't go to see it, but judging from Harry's expression, he must like this gift very much.

"Zhu." He leaned closer and said mysteriously, "I just went to the storage room and found that the mirror was missing."

"It's gone long ago." Sun Zhu nodded.

"Then..." Harry asked doubtfully.

"It doesn't matter. It has completed its mission."

"That's good." Harry sat back down and continued eating his cake.

"Where's Hagrid? Why are you the only one here?" Sun Zhu turned his head and looked at Sirius who was wiping his mouth.

"He went back to Hogwarts after we separated in Diagon Alley." Sirius yawned. "He's been covering quite a bit today."

"Did you buy all these for him?" Sun Zhu couldn't help but ask.

"The owl was a gift from Hagrid. He's very good at choosing these. I paid for everything else, so naturally I had to buy the best and most expensive ones."

"The most expensive one is not necessarily the best." Sun Zhu corrected, "And the prices of magic wands are all the same."

Sirius rolled his eyes at her.

Harry burped, and when they all looked at him, he blushed and said embarrassedly, "It's...it's really delicious."

"Don't eat too much cream, it will make you fat." Sun Zhu said.

"You sound like a nagging old lady," Sirius sneered.

Sun Zhu glared, "You will suffer the consequences if you don't listen to the badger. Harry is still growing, so he can metabolize what he eats. But it's different for an old man like you. Eat, eat, eat. Watch out that one day you will end up with a bald head and a beer belly."

"You're attacking me again." Sirius said, "It's ok for Moony to mock me, but you and Tonks are doing the same. Are you Hufflepuffs..."

"But." Harry raised his hand and said silently: "I think Zhu is right. Sirius, I am afraid that you will become like my uncle..."

Sirius stared and recalled the fat, greasy, bald, small-eyed Muggle man whom he had met several times - although he had turned into a big black dog at that time - and his face showed an expression that was about to break.

He looked like he had been hurt internally, and left the table, holding his heart.

"You hurt him badly." Sun Zhu said with a sigh, "You really know how to hurt him."

Harry seemed to regret a little: "I...did I go too far? Should I apologize?"

Sun Zhu thought for a while and said seriously, "It depends on what you think. Do you want your godfather to learn from his mistakes, start to control his diet and exercise to keep in shape, or completely let go of himself and become Vernon 2.0?"

Harry put his hands over his chest and made a big "X" and shouted, "No, absolutely not!"

"But he won't become like your uncle. After all, he has the foundation. But it's hard to handle without someone watching him. You see, he only goes to the Ministry of Magic every now and then for work, and it's hard to say whether he is working or not. It's easy to be fat and happy if he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. Hey, are you going to live here for the next while?"

Harry nodded worriedly, "My godfather said that I have lived enough at the Dursleys' this year. Although I don't understand what he means, I can live here until Hogwarts starts if I want."

Sun Zhu clapped his hands and said, "That's great. You can watch him eat and exercise. He will definitely listen to you. After all, my words are completely useless and I have no right to control him. So if you are here, it will be easier."

"Can I do this?" Harry hesitated.

"Believe me, your godfather is happy that you worry about him."

So Sirius' holiday body management plan was happily decided.

Supervisor: Harry. Supervised: Sirius. Off-field technical instructor: Sun Zhu.

"You seem to be very happy to help others manage their bodies." Tongzi sighed as he looked at Sun Zhu, who had been doing nothing for the entire holiday, and said, "After Sun Yuanbao successfully lost weight, it was Sirius Black's turn. This is really an unexpected path."

"Well, if Voldemort doesn't come to cause trouble, I can only worry about the cats and dogs. That's it for this holiday. Things will start when school starts."

"You still have two months left to complete your 10 years of experience..."

"Please, Master, please stop reciting." Sun Zhu wanted to cry but had no tears.

The talisman on his father's body hasn't worked yet, so there's no need to worry about his safety for the time being, but Sun Zhu himself is almost going crazy from the countdown.

"But I won't give up until the last day. DDL warriors never give up!"

"Host, I wish you good luck."

"As for the current progress of the Horcruxes, the only thing left is the Gaunt family ring, which is also the Resurrection Stone, the yet-to-appear Nagini, and Harry himself. The golden cup and the locket have been kept under guard, the crown has been restored to its original state, and the diary has become an empty shell..." Sun Zhu counted on his fingers, "Where else can we get? We got some from Harry who lacked love before, but now he doesn't lack love anymore, which is a good thing. There are also those few unforgettable tasks, but none of them have been started, but this shows that they haven't entered that dangerous plot, which is still a good thing. The rest..."

I can only pluck it from the one without a nose, right?

At the end of this semester, Alexander was beaten up by several Gryffindor seniors because he did not teach them anything and caused them to fail the course. So he was taught a lesson by the brave lions and went to St. Mungo's for a few weeks to recuperate.

But even if nothing happened to him, the professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class next semester would still be Quirinus Quirrell, following the original plot, after being invited by Dumbledore.

"I'm ready." Sun Zhu clenched his fist. "If it doesn't work, I'll just hit him on the back of the head. Maybe..."

"Host, calm down!" Tongzi began to silently consider whether he could extend the repayment time for her debt, otherwise he was really worried about the mental state of his host.