The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

Spreading out a piece of parchment, Sun Zhu sat cross-legged on the carpet and wrote Chinese characters on it that only he could understand.

After returning from Hogsmeade, she felt that she should plan what she would do in the future.

After all, she hadn't completed any of the difficult tasks, and the progress of the main quest was only a little bit...

"Tongzi, how much progress have I made on my main quest?"

"Host, 15%."

"How many?!"

"Fifteen percent, host." Tongzi's voice became a little weaker.

"Why is there only this much?!" Sun Zhu went crazy.

"Because Voldemort has only lost two of his Horcruxes so far, and you haven't caused any serious damage to his body."

"In fact, in addition to Nagini, there is also the ring in the old Gaunt house. Even Harry Potter is in our hands, but..." Sun Zhu rubbed his hair irritably, and simply threw the parchment on the ground, supporting his chin and pulling the long hair on the carpet.

The two people who were chatting on the sofa in the other part of the room looked at her at the same time, although she didn't realize it.

"Unfortunately, the only things I can destroy now are Slytherin's locket and Hufflepuff's gold cup. I can't worry about the locket yet. I have to get rid of the gold cup first, and then put the real gold cup in the lounge. Otherwise..." Sun Zhu bit the quill and looked at the ceiling, "If someone finds out there's a carrot stamp on the gold cup, Fina, her aunt, and even the entire Hufflepuff will lose face."

She had previously asked Dumbledore why he wanted to auction the gold cup. He said that if he didn't do so, those shrewd and wealthy family heads would not come at all, and he would not be able to raise enough money for Minister Bones.

Hey, so it was a blatant lie! That's not what Hufflepuffs do!

Fortunately, the real golden cup is also in their hands. If they can destroy the soul fragments attached to it, they can let the real cup go.

"Well, what are you writing?" A furry head came over. He had a faint sweet fragrance on him, and I don't know what he had just eaten.

"See, you're awesome if you can understand it." She tilted her head to look at him, with his eyes slightly narrowed as if he was examining the parchment in his hand. A few strands of his black hair stood up, making her unable to help but reach out and press down.

"Ha!" He raised his hand and grabbed her rebellious fingers, looking very proud.

"Why are you grinning like an idiot? Do you understand?" Sun Zhu tried harder but failed to pull his hand away.

"I don't recognize it at all," he said honestly, "but it must be something related to destroying the Dark Lord. Otherwise you wouldn't need to keep it so secret."

Sun Zhu didn't say anything, just looked at his hand quietly. But someone had lost his gentlemanly demeanor and lacked self-awareness. He just looked at her innocently: "What are you worried about? Tell me."

"There's nothing to worry about, actually." She shook her head, "I was just wondering why we're only in fourth grade now."

If only I could fast forward to graduation and go straight to fight the Dark Lord.

People are always very anxious a few days before an exam, but when they actually get to the exam room, they are not so nervous. She is the same now, sometimes she is confident that she can handle everything well, and sometimes she is worried about making mistakes.

"Yeah, we still have two years to go before we become adults." Someone else made the same comment, "Why can't we just wait until then?"

"...Are you and I really concerned about the same issue?" Sun Zhu pushed his shoulder with his other hand and finally succeeded in freeing his hand.

He chuckled and watched her continue writing and drawing on the paper.

"I just asked Professor Scamander, and he said that your dragon and cat are doing well with him, and your painting research is also going well. He wanted to ask you if there is anything else that makes you frown. He also said that this blanket was just sent by Mrs. Tina, and he hopes you can show mercy."

Sun Zhu stroked the fur on the blanket guiltily, making sure that the spot was not bald, then he let out a breath and asked him, "I heard from Karina that Harry talked to you today?"

"Well, we met on the court, so we exchanged a few words."

"What did he say to you?"

"Nothing, I was just wondering." He thought for a while and said softly, "He said that he was in a very bad state some time ago and didn't have time to interact with his friends this semester. But now he knows that all this is someone else's conspiracy, and he is no longer afraid. I just hope that Professor Sprout can make the Mandrake Herb as soon as possible and save the people hurt by the basilisk."

Sun Zhu looked at him blankly. He looked back at him in confusion, and finally asked uncertainly, "Did he find out that you did all this? So he wants me to convey his determination?"

"I'll ask the basilisk when I have time... um, I mean, ask Headmaster Dumbledore." Sun Zhu had a headache. "Does it feel bad to ask you to lie in front of him?"

"I just expressed my concern for him, and said nothing else." He blinked, "Is this considered a lie?"

"You didn't tell him what I did, so of course it's fine." Sun Zhu was not fooled at all. "If I am the mastermind, then you are also an accomplice. Looking at poor little Harry, who was frightened to this extent by the monster, you clearly knew the truth but didn't tell him. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Cedric pretended to cover his chest and frowned: "It hurts a lot, but when I think that all this pain is because of you, I..."

"Ahem, kids, there is a third person here, you won't forget it, right?" Newt rolled up the book in his hand and said helplessly, "If you plan to say something outrageous, or do something... ahem, don't let an old man like me know."

"Ah, how can we do anything extraordinary?" Sun Zhu stood up and denied it directly, "You just said that you would help me find information about Bruce Carey. Do you have any news?"

"I do know someone named Carey." Newt smiled and shook the book in his hand. "But you also said that he was a young man, and the one I know is not much younger than me. His name is Dwayne Carey, and he used to make a fortune in magical animal products, so I know him. Later, at the strong request of me and other animal protection activists, the Ministry of Magic made a series of revisions and improvements to the laws related to magical animals, prohibiting many things. He lost a lot of business, and gradually we didn't hear much about him."

"What about other things? For example, does he have a son who is a writer? Or an inventor or a handicraft expert or something like that?"

"His son is a chef and opened a famous dessert shop, but the taste is average, not as good as my friend's."

It seems that Newt doesn't know much.

Sun Zhu nodded and decided to continue to focus on observing Bruce Carey.

If necessary, you can ask Senior Anna again.

"But if you have a chance, you can ask Sirius. He just bought his family's dessert shop a while ago. Maybe you can know something about his family's situation."

Sun Zhu's eyes widened.

Why did Sirius buy all these? Can anything new be invented with desserts?