The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

Sun Zhu stared at the line of words that suddenly appeared for three minutes. Until the system's voice sounded faintly: "Host, the diary is indeed still with Snape... As for this one, maybe it was Dumbledore's... uh, a prank?"

"Didn't you say earlier that Dumbledore did something to the real diary?" She held the pen tightly, completely unable to pay attention to what Professor Flitwick was saying. "I've been thinking about a question these past few days: how much does Dumbledore know about the forbidden art of splitting souls and making Horcruxes?"

She turned her gaze to her poplar wand and continued to say to the system in her mind: "In my heart, I think he must be much more powerful than Voldemort, so I believe that after knowing the specific existence of these Horcruxes, he will naturally know what to do to be the safest... This is also the reason why I wrote to him to inform him of this."

"So, you are wondering..."

"I was thinking, since we already have the real diary, why not just destroy it? Even if we don't know how to do it for now, we should at least hide its existence. But Dumbledore copied and pasted a bunch of fake diaries and gave them to Hogwarts students. Is this because he has too much free time or does he have some other intention?"

"You seem to have always thought that he was too idle?"

"No, I didn't. Don't talk nonsense." Sun Zhu denied, "I'm still guessing. The one Qiu sent is different from other pranks. If it is also a prank, how did Dumbledore think of letting it talk to students on its own initiative?"

After all, there was no decent social software at that time, let alone intelligent conversational AI. Even if there were, Dumbledore, an old wizard, would not know about it. So what was his source of inspiration?

"Dumbledore must know a lot about Horcruxes. He would not allow Snape to have any communication with the diary, because the soul fragments in the diary are connected to the memory of Voldemort's main soul. It is also unlikely that he would write something in the diary as a test, that would be too obvious..."

"Host, neither Dumbledore nor Snape have any written communication with the diary. The diary can only communicate with the outside world in this way...so he can only realize that he has been transferred by Lucius, but he will not know that he has been discovered by Dumbledore."

The system continued to analyze, "He is just a soul fragment from more than ten years ago, and his abilities are limited. According to the original story you told me before, his greatest ability is to deceive people through words, instigating immature students to achieve his goals for him, and thereby absorbing vitality to make himself stronger."

"I know what you mean. Whether or not this is a real diary, it's nothing to be afraid of. I just wonder why it's here."

Sun Zhu pressed the hair around his ears, picked up the feather pen, thought for a moment, and wrote another sentence in his diary:

"What are we having for lunch today?"

System: “That’s a really good question.”

A line of words slowly appeared in the diary: "Eat whatever is available in the restaurant at noon."

"But I'm tired of eating in restaurants." Sun Zhu continued writing.

"You are so insatiable. It looks like you have never been hungry." The diary seemed a little dissatisfied, and the originally neat and elegant letters became a little flying. "You should go and experience the meals in the orphanage. Then you will know how ridiculous your current complaints are."

"Oh, it seems you have eaten the food in the orphanage?" Sun Zhu continued to write slowly. She found that the conversation between them did not disappear like what was shown in the movies she had watched before, but was preserved line by line, just like the chat records on social software.

The diary did not answer her question for several minutes. The system's puzzled voice sounded again: "Host, why do I feel that there is something wrong with your conversation?"

"It's more than just a little bit, it's very wrong."

"Host, he doesn't want to pay attention to you?"

"Maybe." Sun Zhu continued to add another line of words, "Sorry, did I bring up your sad story?"

"you……"

Another word quickly appeared in the diary, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sun Zhu rubbed his eyes in confusion. This has an undo function?

But soon, the reply from the diary appeared again.

"You don't seem surprised at all by my appearance?" He changed the subject, "Have you ever seen a diary like mine that can chat with you? Or do you know something else?"

"Ah, what's the big deal? At Hogwarts, everything is possible."

Sun Zhu originally wanted to ask, do you know Penguin Chat? Have you used Facebook? Do you want to try the functions of Big Eyes and Little Blue Bird?

However, he wouldn't understand even if I told him, so I decided not to bully this ancient man.

"Are you a sophomore at Hogwarts? Which house?" The diary seemed very interested in her answer. "I am also a student at Hogwarts, from Slytherin, my name is..."

Sun Zhu saw the content in the diary change from "I was a student of Slytherin" to "Me too", and saw him write the first few letters of "Voldemort", then stopped writing inexplicably, and finally it became a sentence.

"Sorry, I think I forgot my name."

You look so good at pretending.

You better not be a noseless person.

"The title page of this diary says, Tom Marvolo Riddle. Is that your name?"

"I think so. I have an impression of this name." The diary admitted without hesitation, "Although I don't seem to like it very much, perhaps because it is too popular."

Sun Zhu thought for a moment and continued, "No, this name is very good. Have you seen a cartoon called Tom and Jerry? Cat and Jerry, although Tom the cat in it is stupid, but I like him very much."

"..." The diary was silent for a moment and said, "It doesn't sound like a compliment."

"Ahem, there's another handsome guy, his name is Tom Felton, he's also from Slytherin, although I heard that the Sorting Hat sorted him into Gryffindor at first, but he didn't want to." Sun Zhu started to talk nonsense, "Your name is also Tom, so you must be very handsome, right?"

"Oh, Gryffindor." The diary seemed dissatisfied. "I don't like this house very much."

But quickly, he added: "But if you're a Gryffindor, I can take that back."

Sun Zhu curled her hair in confusion: "Ah, of course not, I'm not a Gryffindor. But why don't you like Gryffindor? Our headmaster, Albus Dumbledore, is a great Gryffindor."

"What? Dumbledore… Professor is the Headmaster? No, he's my Transfiguration teacher."

"The professor of Transfiguration is Professor McGonagall, who is also the current head of Gryffindor." Sun Zhu wrote, "I understand. You are not a Slytherin student. Did you use some magic props, such as this diary, to talk to other wizards with me? You only know a little about Hogwarts and your words are full of loopholes. Humph, what is your purpose? What do you want to learn from me?"

"What are you talking about? Of course I'm a Slytherin, and I'm a sixth-year Slytherin." The handwriting in the diary became a little messy. "You are really imaginative. What can I learn from you? Isn't that the other way around? I'm a Slytherin prefect, the best Quidditch player, and I got 12 Os in the OWSL. Next year I will be the next male student union president. Do I need a second-year student like you to teach me anything?"

Sun Zhu put down his pen and became even more confused.

This diary doesn't seem very smart.

Once provoked by her, he would say anything, and what he said was all true.

And he really seemed to think he was still in sixth grade.

Is it pretend or...

Where is the handsome, elegant, intelligent villain who is good at deceiving people?

It’s fake, this must be fake.

It failed to imitate the essence of the diary, so it must be a prank by Dumbledore.

Sun Zhu suddenly didn't want to talk to him anymore. She closed her diary and prepared to continue listening to Professor Flitwick's lecture.

"Host, this diary..."

"Really? I wasted half a class talking to him." Sun Zhu was dissatisfied. "Dumbledore must know all the information he revealed about Voldemort. It must be him who did it. I just don't understand why Dumbledore came up with such a thing."

"You can continue chatting with him and see what his real intentions are."

"Yes, if he didn't ask me to help him open the Chamber of Secrets and release the basilisk, then he must be a fake. The real one is still in Snape's hands."

Karina suddenly leaned over and whispered, "Zhu, you really took notes for half the class."

"Ah this... yes." She nodded guiltily.

"What should I eat for lunch? Madam Pomfrey said that I can't eat many things these days. What's the point of living then?"

"You must have never been hungry. It's good enough to have something to eat. You should be content." Sun Zhu said subconsciously.

"Ah?" Karina looked at her in surprise.

"Oh, sorry, that's not what I meant. Weird..."

"Zhu, you're right." She touched her belly, "It's good to have something to eat, not to mention I only need to endure it for a few days!"

Sun Zhu nodded silently.

"Xiao Tongzi." She called in her heart.

"Host?"

"I think, no matter whether this diary is real or fake, we can't let it fall into the hands of others." Sun Zhu glanced at the book she closed, "This guy will CPU people, especially a little idiot like Karina."