The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

"Very bitter... a bit unpalatable," Sirius commented.

Sun Zhu rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Tongzi asked with great concern: "Host, are you feeling any physical discomfort?"

"...Does it count as I was choking on the pill just now and felt like vomiting?" It was indeed not very comfortable to swallow the pill directly without water, but at Tongzi's suggestion, she still exchanged 20 experience points for two pills, and gave one pill to the ungrateful big black dog.

With his level of suicidal tendencies, Voldemort doesn't need to do anything, he can die by his own efforts.

"Host, the golden cup is almost healed. Look, the black energy is getting less and less." Tongzi decided to save the host's style. "You'd better not touch it directly with your hands. I can feel that when the evil soul attached to it is destroyed, the original magical power of the golden cup will be released."

"Really..." Sun Zhu poked his cheek and saw Kreacher with a gloomy expression on his face. He hesitated and said, "Is the locket over there really destroyed?"

"Not sure, it hasn't even been opened. I can sense that the locket also has magical powers, but only certain people are qualified to obtain from it."

"We need to find a real Parseltongue speaker. I can't impersonate one. After all, the locket is not an animal, and animal language is useless to it."

She shook her head and called out to Kreacher, "Congratulations, your master's last wish has been fulfilled today."

Kreacher's wrinkled face was full of tears. For the first time, he did not curse her with vicious words, but stammered: "Master, Master Regulus..."

"It was Sirius Black, Regulus's biological brother, who did this." Sun Zhu asked, "Can you let go of your hatred for him?"

Kreacher squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, repeating the name of Regulus Arcturus Black over and over again.

Sun Zhu continued, "In the future, Voldemort will die like an ordinary person, just as RAB wishes. He will die cleanly and without the possibility of resurrection."

"Host, the gold cup has also been cleaned up. Your main story progress is 35%, and you still have 4760 experience points." Tongzi said: "In addition, I think I may understand the power of Hufflepuff's gold cup."

Sun Zhu walked back excitedly and saw Sirius squatting in front of the two treasures. Wearing gloves, he put them back into the safe.

Seeing her coming back, he just said, "Once we are sure it is not causing any more harm, we will send the golden cup back to you."

"Did your tie clip reveal anything? Is there any dark magic in the golden cup?"

"No." He shook his head and put the button on the locket. The button kept vibrating. "Just now when I was in the quilt, it didn't move at all. I thought it was broken. It's really strange. Why are the things in your academy like this? Why don't they have any attack power?"

"I heard that when you found it, the entire vault was filled with hundreds or thousands of identical amphorae, and it would burn anyone who touched it." Sun Zhu said uncertainly: "It It still has a certain amount of attack power, right?"

"No, that was the effect of the spell that Gringotts added to it to prevent it from being stolen." He squinted his eyes and looked at her. "Since you know so clearly, there is no need for me to hide anything. Minister Bones almost semi-forced the goblins to open the Lestrange family's treasure house. Well, that was the property of my cousin and cousin-in-law. The treasure house still triggered the anti-theft magic circle. The Ministry of Magic sent a lot of elites at the time, but not many could be entrusted with this secret. Fortunately, they successfully screened it out in the end."

Sun Zhu nodded and continued, "But after the soul was deposited and turned into a Horcrux, it must have acquired some additional properties. Have you studied it?"

“Of course, it, the locket, the crown, that broken book, and even the Mirror of Erised…” He spread his hands indifferently, “disturbing the mind, amplifying negativity, tempting people to commit crimes…Except for the golden cup, the others are more or less evil. In the end, we can only keep our distance from them.”

"The Gold Cup has become the only 'specimen' that can be used for close-up testing and observation. In a sense, Hufflepuff is really the least troublesome house," he sighed.

"And then? Did you figure out anything with the help of the golden cup?"

"As for the specific steps, you know, I don't understand and I don't care. I only care about the conclusion. They finally determined that it was not difficult to completely destroy them, but it was not easy to remove the soul without damaging the carrier. Originally, they wanted to try some other methods, but Dumbledore said that there was no need to do anything, just wait..." He patted the safe in his hand and suddenly said, "I didn't know what he wanted us to wait for at the time, but now, I think he might be waiting for you."

Sun Zhu quickly denied: "Don't flatter me like that, I just got lucky, and I still have to rely on you for more."

She glanced at the mechanical watch in her pocket: "It's getting late, I have to go back."

"Then I'll take you there." He stood up, brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, and followed her slowly to the first floor.

There was a man standing next to the reception sofa in the lobby on the first floor, and the person in the painting facing the sofa was also cursing.

"Filthy! Filthy Mudblood! You are not allowed to set foot in here! Kreacher? Kreacher! You rubbish, get this lowly person out of here!"

Sun Zhu ran over quickly and glared at Walburga Black in the painting: "Shut up, old witch! If you curse my father again, I will burn down your shabby house!"

Walburga was going crazy. She screamed, "Oh, you lowly little bastard—"

Sun Zhengxing, who had never paid attention to her abuse from beginning to end, stood in front of Sun Zhu with a cold face, took out his wand and cast a silencing spell on the painting, then looked at Sirius, who was covering half of his face: "I don't know what Ah Zhu wants to discuss with you, but I have to take her away now."

"No problem, our business is over." Sirius said quickly.

"You better really be done with it."

"Ah?" Sun Zhu was confused. "How could it be fake?"

Sun Zhengxing held her arm, looked at Sun Zhu, who was taller than his chin, and sighed, "My dear daughter, you don't understand how complicated the world of adult wizards is."

Sun Zhu was silent for a moment, and then said, "I think it's you, Dad, who has a complicated heart."