The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

If she receives an acceptance letter from Hogwarts, which house will she go to?

She had thought about this question in her previous life.

Unfortunately, she still doesn't know it until now.

Ambition was something she had never possessed in her two lives, and she did not consider herself to be an elegant person. Perhaps she had a pursuit of honor and a desire for profit, but neither was enough for Slytherin to choose her;

Although she was not lacking in intelligence, she was not actually gifted. Although not all students in the Eagle Academy had to be extremely intelligent, they at least had a great thirst for knowledge. She was sure that if she was not so diligent, Ravenclaw would not look at her with admiration;

Courage is a rare quality. Although she may be impulsive sometimes, she prefers to adapt to circumstances most of the time. Taking the initiative is not her style. She is hesitant and indecisive. Gryffindor will not appreciate her either.

Honesty is something she has never had. She doesn't even remember how many lies she has said. She doesn't have such a lofty consciousness to uphold justice, and she doesn't have the good qualities of hard work and gentleness. Even Hufflepuff may not favor her.

Oh my God, when I think about it this way, her life is such a failure.

I hope she won't be rejected by Hogwarts.

Seeing her conflicted look, Fiona rubbed her head and smiled gently.

"I don't know why you say that, but let me ask you this in a different way." She pointed at Cedric, "Where do you think Ced will go?"

Sun Zhu glanced at Cedric and saw him looking at her expectantly, and suddenly felt a little conflicted.

Cedric is a typical Hufflepuff. There is no doubt that he possesses all the good qualities that a student from Badger House has.

But if she had to say it outright, he would be a Hufflepuff, what reason would she give?

You can't say it's because she knows the plot.

Judging from his own character, he lacked nothing, whether it was courage, wisdom, knowledge or ambition.

There's such a huge difference between people!

Thinking of this, she felt a little angry for no reason, so she ignored Cedric's gaze and said seriously, "I don't know, maybe he will go to whichever college he likes."

Cedric actually nodded: "If that's the case, that would be great. I think I will definitely choose Hufflepuff."

"Why?" Sun Zhu blurted out the question.

Seeing that Fiona and Cedric were curious about her reaction, she had to explain: "I don't mean to look down on Hufflepuffs. In fact, I like Hufflepuffs very much. Most of them are kind and warm. But I thought you would be inclined to Gryffindor like the Weasleys. After all, the greatest Albus Dumbledore is from Gryffindor. Or the knowledgeable and wise Ravenclaw and the shrewd and elegant Slytherin are also good choices. What makes you inclined to choose Hufflepuff before you even enter school?"

Fiona nodded at that, and Cedric seemed to start blushing again.

Although she didn't understand why she was embarrassed, she quickly added: "If you don't want to say it, actually..."

"I'm curious too. Zhu asked what I wanted to ask. Why does Sayid want to go to Hufflepuff?" Fiona took a sip of the wine in the glass elegantly, as if it was not butterbeer but a glass of top-grade Burgundy.

"Oh, that's nothing to hide." Cedric stirred the tea in his cup and said honestly, "I heard that the Hufflepuff common room is closest to the kitchen."

...Oh, I was careless.

This is indeed an irresistible temptation.

Fiona agreed and said, "The recipes at Hogwarts were all left by Ms. Helga Hufflepuff. Although I have graduated for many years, I still miss the taste of the food there."

Cedric seemed to think that since he had already been candid once, he might as well be more candid, and continued to add: "Dad often told me that he had to go back and forth from the tall tower to the classroom and the hall, which was too tiring. I think if he went to Hufflepuff, maybe it wouldn't be so troublesome."

Sun Zhu couldn't help but nod. No one likes to climb stairs, especially when the stairs in Hogwarts change.

I just didn't expect Cedric's original intention to be so simple and unpretentious.

But he was still a child after all, and it was impossible for him to think so complicatedly. Only a thoughtful adult like her would be so entangled.

Anyway, Ms. Helga believes in "education for all", and she believes that no matter how useless she is, there is Hufflepuff to back her up, so she will not be rejected.

Although I feel sorry for Hufflepuff for thinking this way.

She took a bite of bread, cherishing the food as a way of expressing her apology to Hufflepuff.

"Well, it seems that our family is indeed going to have a Hufflepuff." Fiona nodded slightly while holding the cup. "Very good, Ravenclaw and Slytherin can give birth to a Hufflepuff, isn't it amazing?"

She clinked her beer glass against Cedric's tea cup, and then against Sun Zhu's, and said, "Let's celebrate for Hufflepuff."

Sun Zhu foolishly drank a sip of black tea, then realized belatedly: "Aunt Fiona, are you a Slytherin graduate?"

"Yeah. Doesn't it look like it?" She blinked at her.

Like, so similar.

Wow, Amos Diggory is so lucky, why didn't the system let her travel through time and space...

Stop, she hasn't even drunk any alcohol yet, why is she suddenly getting drunk?

But she was also surprised that Amos was a Ravenclaw. No wonder he was so familiar with her father. It turned out they were classmates.

The Weasleys also noticed the discussion here.

“No matter which academy they are from, they are all excellent children,” said Mrs. Molly.

"I think Gryffindor is the coolest," Fred emphasized.

"To the great Albus Dumbledore."

George and Fred each got a glass of butterbeer at some point, and they clinked their glasses together in great merriment.

Ron muttered something under his breath, and Ginny glanced at Fiona secretly, motioning him to stop talking.

The three people working at the Ministry of Magic arrived together around this time.

When Sun Zhengxing, Amos Diggory and Arthur Weasley entered the Leaky Axe, they did not expect that they would all sit together and chat.

Seeing his father rushing over, Sun Zhu waved to him.

After saying hello to Arthur and Amos, Sun Zhu prepared to say goodbye to everyone.

Molly and Fiona both invited her to visit during the Christmas holidays, and seeing that Sun Zhengxing had no objection, Sun Zhu agreed.

But Sun Zhengxing was a little surprised by the cat in her arms. She could only explain that he bought it because he saw her being bullied.

Luckily, he also didn't mind the little animal and just thanked Mrs. Molly and Mrs. Fiona again and again.

Sun Zhu suddenly realized why both mothers were so gentle and caring towards her.

Although she didn't think of herself as a child who lacked love, it was obvious that others might not think so.

And these warm kindnesses were enough to make her feel that she was surrounded by love. They were afraid that she would feel unappreciated and uncared for, so even if it was their first meeting, they were willing to take care of her.

Sun Zhu continued to say goodbye to Cedric and the Weasley little lions.

Didn't forget Jerry in the cage either.

When the twins saw her thanking them, they actually felt embarrassed, which was unusual for them.

"I think maybe we didn't help you much either."

"And since we're friends, there's no need to thank me anyway."

Sun Zhu smiled but did not answer. In fact, she wanted to thank them for reminding her of Banban's existence.

"Zhu, you will come to my house for Christmas, right?" Cedric was still shy.

"Well...if it's not too intrusive."

"Of course not." He glanced at Fiona, who seemed to be smiling, and continued, "My mother's cooking skills are the best I've ever seen. You will feel it when you come."

"Then I'm looking forward to it." To be honest, delicious food is very tempting to her, but unfortunately, neither she nor her father has the talent in this area.

Before leaving, Ginny blew her a passionate kiss and said with an exaggerated smile, "Zhu, my mother's cooking skills are no worse than Aunt Fiona's."

Ron nodded as well. "Yeah, long live Mom. It would be even better if she could remember that I don't like corned beef."