The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

Sun Zhu was silent for a while, then smiled with some relief.

"I didn't expect you to remember my words so clearly."

Ever since she started following the storyline, she would always take time to tell the system about the world of Harry Potter.

It’s like selling Amway to your best friend in your previous life, you talk about whatever comes to your mind and mix in a lot of your own subjective opinions.

The wise man it mentioned was naturally Dumbledore, and the loser was naturally the disfigured Noseless Man, although that was not how she originally called them.

"Host, I have always felt sorry for the fact that I am a cultivation system. Unfortunately, once the binding is established, it cannot be changed. If you were bound to a magic system, perhaps you wouldn't have to hesitate so much."

"System, I actually always feel that the relationship between us is like that between a wizard and a house elf. You always serve me wholeheartedly and work hard without complaint. And I am perhaps only slightly better than the old Blacks who beheaded the elves."

"It's not that exaggerated, host. I am a lifeless program, and my original purpose was to serve the travelers." The system had been educated on science, so it naturally knew about the existence of house-elves. "I don't think I'm the same as them. I'm very happy to work with you."

"Perhaps the house elves all think so, but unfortunately I really can't lose your help. I hope that when I meet Hermione in the future, she won't despise me too much." Sun Zhu sighed and changed the subject, "I will send the letter, and I also think that Dumbledore will definitely stop this after seeing the letter."

"Why are you so sure?" The system seemed confused. "I've never seen you be 100% sure about something."

"Because," she sighed again, "Although he had already made plans to train a savior, Dumbledore was always soft on Harry."

She recalled the conversation:

"I am too worried about you. I care more about your happiness and joy than letting you know the truth; I care more about your peace of mind than my plan; I care more about your life than the sacrifices I have to make if my plan fails."

This was the biggest flaw in the greatest white wizard's plan. He cared about Harry more than he thought.

"Now there is only one last problem to solve."

The letter was already written, she just had to post it.

Owls don't need an address to send letters, but she needs an owl that won't reveal her identity to help her deliver the letter.

The only way was to go to the Owl Post Office in Hogsmeade Village. If nothing unexpected happened, she would have to get her father's consent in the third year after she entered Hogwarts to go there.

"Perhaps it's time to say good night, host. You've stayed up late again." The system reminded.

"Yeah, I swear I won't stay up late again after coming here." She forced herself to close her eyes, "Good night, Xiao Tongzi."

As for not staying up late or anything like that, I will definitely do that next time.

By the time she was ready to leave again, it was already the afternoon of the next day. As she had stayed up late the night before, she naturally stayed in bed. When she woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

Sun Zhu rubbed his eyes in confusion, a little surprised.

Her biological clock didn't work at all, allowing her to sleep until now.

If I wasn't hungry, I might have slept longer.

"System?" she asked uncertainly. Because every time they communicated, they communicated within their consciousness. When she was asleep, the system could not communicate with her and could not know her situation.

"Yes, host." The system responded: "Do you have any plans later?"

"Go to Hogsmeade and send the letter as soon as possible, but I want to ask you another question. Do you feel that there is something wrong with me recently? Why do I get tired so easily?"

"Host, you are in good health. However, another force seems to have appeared in your body recently, which may have increased your burden."

Sun Zhu’s mind was full of question marks. What other power could she have? Could it be that she was going to become an immortal?

The beads on her wrist flickered, and Long's lazy voice sounded again.

"It's almost noon and you finally woke up."

"I say, you won't peek at me sleeping, will you?" Sun Zhu asked suspiciously.

"Peeking? Would I do such a disgraceful thing? Your breath is different when you are awake and asleep. If I want to know whether you are dead or alive, I don't even need to look at you."

Long sounded very angry, and Sun Zhu touched his nose awkwardly.

It's true that it's easy to talk nonsense when you just wake up.

"Jianguo, no, wise and mighty Dragon God, I just want to ask, since you are so powerful, do you feel any different power in me?"

"What power do you have, a mere mortal?" Long said disdainfully, "Just like that unlucky kid yesterday, there is just some uncontrolled Qi in his body."

...The unlucky kid, you mean Harry?

Does this mean that she has the same riotous magic in her body as Harry?

Could it be that she really wasn't a Squib?

But why can't she transform like Harry?

"Jianguo, when did you discover that I have this... uh, true energy?"

"When I first met you, you didn't have it. I discovered it after I came here. It wasn't obvious at first, but now it's becoming more and more obvious." Long suggested, "You should learn how to regulate your breathing, otherwise you will be like that unfortunate child and be regarded as an alien by ignorant humans."

"Thank you...I understand."

But this is magic power, not true energy. The principles are different. How can you regulate your breathing?

Forget it, let’s not explain these things to Long.

There are cultural barriers.

However, why didn’t it happen at the beginning, but it happened recently?

Could it be that because she completed the system task and started moving towards the main storyline, she unlocked the identity of a wizard?

If she insisted on doing nothing, could she just be a Muggle?

She shook her head and decided not to dwell on this issue for the time being.

After a simple brunch, Sun Zhu prepared to go out again.

But this time she remembered to leave a note for her dad, even though she thought she would be back soon.

The dragon was still used as a means of transportation. According to the instructions on the map, she had the dragon stop near Hogsmeade and then chose to walk in quietly.

She currently couldn't ride a dragon in front of wizards, even if they couldn't see it.

When she passed by the Men of Letters Quill Shop and Honeydukes Candy Store, she almost couldn't control her shopping desire.

Although I was a poor student in my previous life, I really loved hoarding stationery.

There are also all kinds of strange-looking candies, which are fun to look at even if you don’t eat them.

But in order to avoid being seen by more people, she had to make a quick decision.

After sending the letter like a thief, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She did not express any opinions in the letter. She just pretended that she accidentally went to the Muggle world and saw a boy with a lightning scar on his head crying alone. After asking, she found out that he was the famous Harry Potter. After learning about his situation, she hesitated for a long time and then passed it on to the great Albus Dumbledore.

It was less than three o'clock in the afternoon when she returned home. She first silently destroyed the note she left for her father, and then said to the system: "Next, the only thing I have to do is wait for the admission letter from Hogwarts. There is nothing I have to intervene in anymore."

"Host, I heard joy in your words. Is it my illusion?"

"Of course not. I've been working overtime these past two days, isn't it just so I can take a break later?"

"I hope everything goes as you wish."