The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

"He was very dissatisfied, but the reason was different from what you and I thought. I thought he would feel that it was disrespectful to create a 'toy' that could be manipulated at will, but in fact, after learning that those effects were all produced by magic, he decided to modify it himself with magic."

Sun Zhu sighed as he wrote the letter. Uncle Long has been in high spirits these days. I wonder what he wants to transform the golden dragon into. He doesn't dislike this mini version of himself, but he is unhappy about the traces of magic on it - magic is something he doesn't understand but despises.

Now the ornament is placed on her bookshelf, and Grandpa Long often flies around there invisibly. Every now and then, she can see the golden dragon's eyes rolling around, and the scales on its body are shining with colorful light.

What a bizarre aesthetic, Comrade Jianguo!

Fina passed by and was dazzled by it for the 11th time. She shook her head respectfully but incomprehensibly: "Zhu, I really don't understand your father's aesthetic taste. Why did he give you such a weird thing?"

"Hahaha... This is because, well, he likes this mythical Chinese animal very much!" Sun Zhu is used to pulling her father to take the blame. She explained to her father that this dragon, which was captured by the Ministry of Magic for some reason, was willing to be her friend, so it always stayed by her side. Her father thought that this might have something to do with her mother. The dragon could identify Chinese people with mysterious powers, so it was willing to condescend.

As for Newt, she felt that he must have known that Master Long was with her, even though she had never admitted it. Newt, who had seen Zouwu and Qilin, was very receptive to the Chinese dragon, but he did not understand the temperament of this creature and was worried about any taboos. He was more aware of its power, so he never asked, even though Sun Zhu could see that he was very curious.

"Well, are you guys going to practice again tomorrow?" Fina turned her eyes away from Long. "The competition officially starts in a month, but you haven't had a break for a moment."

She watered the small potted plant on the table and nodded: "The situation this year is quite different. If we don't work harder, we will probably be caught off guard by the rising stars of other colleges."

"Don't work too hard. It's really tiring to always be excellent." Fina stretched and said, "Go to bed early."

"Good night." Sun Zhu reached out and turned off the wall lamp. These days, even Fina, who didn't know what benefits she had received from someone, would urge her to go to bed early whenever she had time.

Although Fina said she was just concerned about the health of both her and Karina.

"Host, the basilisk has something to tell you." Tongzi whispered, "I told it that you were going to sleep, and it said this was very important."

"Then let me listen." Sun Zhu put on the blindfold, lay on the bed, and heard the snake monster's unpleasant voice appear in his ears again.

This was encrypted by Tongzi, so only she could hear it. In order to facilitate communication with the basilisk about the situation on Malfoy's side, it even opened a serpentine language interpreter - unlike Parseltongue, it can only convey its own instructions and the basilisk's messages, but it can't really speak serpentine. But Tongzi's thoughtfulness touched her deeply, although it said that it was because she cooperated with the organization to get the Philosopher's Stone and made contributions, so it could get more convenience.

"Master, the thing you told me to pay attention to is that yesterday, several humans came to discuss something with old Malfoy, but he refused." The basilisk said in a mess, "Because I told him that except for the order of Lord Salazar, he is not allowed to cooperate with anyone else who comes to him."

"What are the identities of those humans?"

"No, I don't know any of them. But they seem to be wearing the same clothes."

"You haven't said anything valuable." Sun Zhu was speechless. "Is this the important thing you said?"

"Malfoy has been frightened by me, doesn't it matter?"

"...Forget it. I don't expect you to know more. As long as you can scare him, there's nothing else to do." Sun Zhu turned over. "Stay here. Be careful not to let anyone see you except Lucius Malfoy."

"As you command." There seemed to be a hint of disappointment in the basilisk's voice. "Why don't you let me scare the others to the ground? Didn't you say that they were going to gather together and do something to insult the reputation of Slytherin? I am willing to teach them all a lesson on behalf of Lord Salazar!"

"I'm not sure if your Lord Salazar would support their actions if he knew about it. And I have my own plans, which you probably can't understand with your IQ, so I won't explain to you." Sun Zhu pulled down the blindfold, "You just need to continue to maintain your identity as Salazar's messenger in front of Lucius, ask him to conceal your existence and my 'identity', and ask him to refuse to participate in other Death Eaters' activities, or be a double agent, it depends on his courage and ability. All I want is for him to not cause trouble for me, do you understand?"

"Master, although I am not smart, I am also a thousand years old, and all these years have not been lived in vain."

"We have to protect them when necessary, and let him know that it is beneficial to hang out with Master Salazar."

"Master, when you asked me to go to Malfoy Manor, you only told me that I was to be his messenger to convey some instructions to his followers in later generations. But why should I protect these useless people?"

"Because your actual identity is not a messenger, this is used to fool them. To me, you are the surveillance and bodyguard of Malfoy Manor. It is destined to become the base of activities after Voldemort's resurrection in the future, so you have to lurk there in advance. When you are bored, go and scare Malfoy. Don't do anything else."

The basilisk's reluctant voice gradually faded away, and Sun Zhu rubbed his ears, feeling helpless.

"Wearing uniform clothing... Excluding the possibility that the Death Eaters now have custom-made T-shirts, is there any other place in the wizarding world where clothing is uniform?"

Gringotts' work uniforms are uniform, but Gringotts is full of goblins. In addition, there are St. Mungo's robes and Hogwarts uniforms, but neither of them is likely. Yesterday was an ordinary working day, and neither the healer nor the student would have gone to Malfoy Manor so blatantly.

That leaves only one possibility.

"It seems that there are quite a few Death Eaters in the Ministry of Magic. What plans do they have for Lucius to discuss?"

"Unfortunately, the plot of Malfoy's side has not yet entered the main plot, so I can't find out the specific information for you." Tongzi said regretfully: "But here in the Ministry of Magic, I will do my best to find the traitor for you."

"It doesn't matter. It's not important." Sun Zhu curled up his legs. "They are just a bunch of rabble. All of them combined are not as important as my sleep."