The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

Sun Zhu sat on the sofa in the principal's office, watching Dumbledore eat another piece of honey candy and hand it to her: "Prefect girl, don't look so sad, have a candy."

"I won't," she said ungraciously, "unless you tell me what's going on."

"What are you referring to?" Dumbledore squinted his eyes and took another sip of hot tea. "I will only answer one question for you."

Sun Zhu hesitated for a moment: "Where do all these Dementors come from? Do you have a way to control the current situation?"

"Of course they came from Azkaban." He smiled. "Thanks to Tosiris and the others, we can rely on more than just Patronus to expel them if we want to deal with them in the future."

"Of course I know they came from Azkaban. That's the only place they are." She rubbed her temples. "But how could so many of them come out at once? There must be more than thirty of them. There are only about one or two hundred in Azkaban."

Dumbledore put down the teacup in his hand, stroked his beard, and shook his head: "Kid, you know, even the employees of the Ministry of Magic cannot be expected to be loyal to their duties forever, let alone a group of inhuman Dementors. What else can drive them to change their 'position' except 'interest'?"

Sun Zhu pondered for a while and asked, "How many Death Eaters escaped? Are there any from the Lestrange family?"

If it is them, it is really not surprising. After all, they are wealthy, which, to some extent, means they can accomplish a lot of things.

For example, hiding in the Muggle world and letting Dementors harm them. For Muggles, they have no ability to resist such monsters.

However, the Lestrange family is the one that attaches the most importance to the status of pure-bloods among the 28 holy families, and they should not bother to harm Muggles.

But after years in prison, who knows if they will change their principles a little bit. After all, Neville's parents were tortured to insanity by Bellatrix Lestrange.

She can definitely be called the most unscrupulous, most capable and loyal subordinate of Voldemort.

"Let me guess what you are thinking about now?" There was no worry in Dumbledore's tone. "Don't worry about so many things that haven't happened yet. You should think more about the people around you."

"I'll keep your words in mind." She came back to her senses. "I know you're not going to answer my question, but if something really happened, I'll know it."

Dumbledore smiled but said nothing.

Sun Zhu took a sip of the already cold tea and said, "I have one last request. If you promise me, I will try my best to make sure I don't bother you so often in the future."

"I never annoy you, child." Dumbledore smiled. "In fact, I am always happy to see you."

"Then I won't be polite with you." She pointed to her school bag, "Look, you should be able to find a suitable nest for this poor little thing, and some fresh bamboo. Also, before he successfully changes back to normal, he may not be able to attend classes these few days."

Dumbledore put on his glasses and walked slowly to the bag that Sun Zhu originally used to hold his textbooks. His eyes met the round head that popped out of it.

"Ahem, I went to see Professor McGonagall before coming to your place. She said this is normal because he is not yet an adult and his magic power is unstable. This kind of difficult magic requires more practice and consolidation before it can be transformed freely. Again. In addition, he struggled to fight the Dementors... In short, he lost control due to multiple factors. Professor McGonagall had a way to change him back, but it was not good for him. She suggested that he let him rest well these days and wait for him It will recover naturally." Sun Zhu spread his hands, "But you also know that Hogwarts is not a zoo. How can it have the conditions to raise red pandas? Newt hasn't returned to school yet, so I really can't find anyone else I can trust. People..."

Dumbledore looked at the pitiful little panda for a while and finally sighed.

Sun Zhu rarely saw anything that would make the principal look like this, and he suddenly felt nervous.

"Is this a very troublesome matter? Please don't scare me."

Professor McGonagall, Professor Lupin and Senior Tonks didn't say there was anything wrong with this!

Otherwise she wouldn't worry about Dementors!

"I just thought of the few boys who became Animagus in their fifth year at Hogwarts more than a decade ago. I felt a little emotional."

Sun Zhu immediately understood what the principal meant and said hurriedly, "No, don't mention them!"

Dumbledore asked with interest, "Why?"

Sun Zhu rubbed the red panda's ear hair, and after holding it in for a long time, he couldn't help but said, "Of course it's because it's unlucky!"

Of those three guys, one died young, one had to become a dog, and the other one she didn't even bother to mention.

"He is he, they are they!"

Seeing her protective expression, Dumbledore actually nodded and said, "You are right, of course it is different. You want me to take care of him for the next few days until he recovers, right?"

"If it's convenient for you."

"inconvenient."

"...Why are you so direct? Isn't Hufflepuff your own child? You're going to reject such a cute little panda!" Sun Zhu decided to throw a tantrum. "If you're not willing to take him in, where else can he stay? Professor McGonagall said that he can't go to the Ministry of Magic to register for a formal Animagus identity before he reaches adulthood, which means he's still an illegal resident. If anything goes wrong, can you bear it?"

"Bamboo, don't worry. It's just because staying with me won't do any good for Mr. Diggory." Dumbledore saw through her completely. "If you want him to recover naturally, of course you should let him continue to experience his previous life as a student. It's most appropriate for you to take care of him."

"I'm afraid this is not very convenient." Sun Zhu was tangled. "Can I carry a panda with me everywhere I go? Besides, I still have to do the work of a class leader."

"I know that more than a dozen prefects have worked hard in the fight against the Dementor infestation. Until everyone recovers, the professors and senior volunteers will do what the prefects need to do."

Sun Zhu laughed and waved his hands: "Oh, I'm so sorry... I'll trouble you all!"

Dumbledore took out his wand and pointed it elegantly at the red panda. The fur in the bag disappeared instantly. She widened her eyes, but then she heard Dumbledore say, "Learning it will make things much easier for you."

Sun Zhu asked uncertainly: "High-level illusion spell?"

Dumbledore nodded.

"You think too highly of me." She picked up the heavy school bag on the ground resignedly. "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that this year, Harry is in his third year, and he will probably still have to suffer a little."