The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

"This afternoon, Slytherin and Gryffindor will have their first Quidditch match of the term, and next week it will be Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. Tomorrow is the first day of November, so after the game tonight, the school will have a Halloween theme party."

Sun Zhu wrote down a passage in his diary as usual, and Tang Laoliu responded quickly.

"It's a boring daily routine. Don't you have anything else to tell me?"

"You feel bored because you are poor inside and can't find the beauty in life. Besides, I'm not telling you this to make you agree with anything."

"…So you really treat me as a diary?"

"You can understand that, but my main purpose is to keep the spark going."

Sun Zhu closed the diary casually and put the feather pen into the pen holder.

If she didn't talk to Tang Laoliu for more than a day, his memory would be cleared, and she would have to "explain" everything to him again. But it would be no fun if she kept telling lies over and over again. So she asked Xiao Tongzi to calculate the time for her and remind her to keep up the spark with Laoliu regularly, and try to maintain their friendship.

As for what's the use of doing this... Xiao Tongzi firmly believes that trying hard to improve her tacit understanding with Lao Liu will result in loss of experience. The progress of her main quest has stagnated, and Xiao Tongzi is more anxious than she is.

"Host, according to my judgment, this diary that contains some of Voldemort's memories must be related to the Horcruxes. If you have more contact with it, you will naturally have a chance to make a breakthrough in the mission."

"You said the same thing a week ago, but it's still 5% now." Sun Zhu stood up and opened the closet door. "This book in my hand is not a Horcrux, so of course it won't have any effect. But if you insist, I'll listen to you. Anyway, there's nothing to lose by talking to him."

"Host, I shouldn't be wrong in my judgment regarding your mission. Maybe you just lack the right opportunity..."

"Yes, but I guess it's still too early. You know, Harry hasn't started school yet, and the story hasn't really begun yet." She took out the school robes and scarf from the closet, dressed neatly, and walked out of the dormitory slowly. "I have to go to the Quidditch field to find everyone. Fina has been taken to the audience by Carina, although there is still some time before the game starts."

"Host, today is Halloween Eve, perhaps..."

"Well, Halloween is indeed a special day. Many major events in the original novel take place on Halloween, such as..." Sun Zhu tried to count with his fingers, but soon heard a lazy voice.

"What is Halloween?"

Uncle Long suddenly floated out of the bead. It was rare to see him willing to come out for a breath of fresh air these days. Sun Zhu reached out and flicked his fluttering dragon whiskers. The golden light was very majestic, even though it was only as long as one of her fingers.

"Hey, I'm not without temper." The dragon was very dissatisfied, "You are being disrespectful to the Dragon God!"

"Oh, I was wrong, Jianguo." Sun Zhu retracted his hand and half-covered him with the wide sleeves of his hospital robe. "You were asking about Halloween, right? It's a traditional festival here. Although it's tomorrow, it's the most lively tonight. You probably don't care about the origin, but today there will be many children dressed up as various ghosts and go to the homes of people celebrating the festival to ask for candy."

Sun Zhu pointed to the large auditorium connected to the restaurant not far away. There were many pumpkin lanterns there, which would definitely create a great atmosphere when lit up at night. Some fairies dressed as demons and ghosts were flying around in the hollowed-out pumpkins.

"What a huge pumpkin! It must have been grown by Hagrid, right? Or maybe it's just an ordinary pumpkin that was cast with some kind of spell to make it bigger?" Sun Zhu looked over there a few more times, then turned around and continued walking towards the Quidditch field.

"I understand. It's actually the Ghost Festival of the Westerners." Uncle Long suddenly understood and said, "The people here really have no fear of ghosts and gods. How can they spend this kind of day like this?"

"You're so smart... It's a big holiday, just think of it as an excuse for everyone to have some fun. These two holidays can't be treated the same." Sun Zhu tried to explain, but felt it was unnecessary. "Forget it, it's up to you to understand it however you want, but how others spend the day is up to them, and others have no right to tell them what to do."

Uncle Long poked his head out from her sleeve unhappily: "I don't care about others. Humph, everything here is inexplicable. There are too few interesting facts. It's better to go back to sleep."

"Is there anything you want? I can give it to you during the holiday." Sun Zhu said quickly.

In fact, she has mentioned similar things many times, but Uncle Long has no desires, not even for food and drink, let alone fun. At present, the only person he is interested in is Harry, and this is because Sun Zhu told him that Harry is different from the others here, and is the chosen one who bears the fate.

"I don't want anything." Uncle Long still gave the same answer, "But, what is that in the sky?"

Sun Zhu subconsciously looked up and saw a few blurry shadows flying across the sky, like a few large birds passing by.

"I thought someone's owl came out for a walk, but the owl that can fly and set off fireworks must not have been born yet?"

Two figures riding brooms danced up and down, left and right, and released many fireworks into the sky. Soon, not very clear red fireworks appeared in the sky, one after another, gradually dispersed and reunited, and finally spelled out a line of words:

"The champion belongs to Gryffindor!"

Sun Zhu squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, and felt that the fireworks looked very familiar.

But her thoughts were soon interrupted, and several figures on brooms chased after her and shouted to stop her: "Weasley, who allowed you to set off fireworks like this here?"

"We allowed it ourselves!" The man who couldn't tell whether it was Fred or George laughed and made a face. "Today is a holiday, are you going to stop us from celebrating?"

"Wow, it's so lively. Jianguo, look, actually..." Sun Zhu glanced at Uncle Long, but found that he had returned to the bead.

"Someone is coming, I'm going back."

"Hehe, you don't have to hide like that. You can become invisible, and..." Dragon felt a little wronged.

"I'm not hiding from anyone. I'm just bored looking at these stupid humans. I might as well go to sleep."

Sun Zhu shook his head and looked up at the sky again.

Two scarlet figures were flying around nimbly, followed by several dark green figures chasing after them.

She hadn't been paying attention for just a moment, and the style of the painting had already collapsed to this extent.

"Are they from the Slytherin Quidditch team? I haven't seen them much until now." Sun Zhu touched his chin and continued to watch the fun with his head held high.

There were many onlookers like her around, all watching the lively cat-and-mouse game in the sky.

"Marcus! David! Albert! Sam! Get down here!"

An angry voice was heard, and Sun Zhu looked over subconsciously.

"Host, this person is Chris Selwyn, and he has the last diary in his hand." The system appeared immediately and reminded.

"Oh, him? I seem to have seen him before. Is he the president of the male student union now?" Sun Zhu saw those dark green figures reluctantly returning to the ground after hearing his calls.

"Yes, host, so you..."

"I know he has another one, but if he doesn't want to give it to me, I can't snatch it away. Besides, isn't the most important book, Old Six, already in my hand?" Sun Zhu glanced at the Slytherins, then turned back to look at the twins who were still flying around. "Fred and George are not playing today, so they can squander their energy so recklessly now."

Without the Slytherin's pursuit, they didn't seem interested in continuing to play and soon flew down.

"Hey, what do you think of our trick?" As soon as the twins landed, they trotted towards Sun Zhu with a friendly look in their eyes.

Sun Zhu recalled the fireworks display and commented: "It's daytime now, so the effect is not that obvious. It will be more eye-catching in the dark."

"Yeah, but the professors will be patrolling the castle at night to prevent any accidents from happening at the party, so we can only take it out and play with it before the game." Fred sighed with some regret.

"In fact, we secretly saved a few golden fireworks with the words Happy Halloween on them!" George whispered, "Remember to look out the window tonight, we will release them into the sky."

"It sounds pretty good. Did you guys research this yourself?" Sun Zhu nodded and said, "I remember that one Christmas, did you guys also give me fireworks like this?"

"You have a really good memory!" Fred laughed. "But that was the first generation. This is our improved second generation. It can form more complex words, stays longer, and has richer colors."

"Great! What are you going to do with these fireworks? Are you going to sell them? Do you accept custom orders?" Sun Zhu praised: "Everything else is good, but there is one thing I think is wrong."

"Where?" the twins asked in unison.

"The champion belongs to Hufflepuff!" Sun Zhu said, "How about accepting the order? When Hufflepuff wins the Quidditch championship this year, I will set off your fireworks."

Fred and George looked at each other, and both saw speechlessness in each other's eyes: "No way, are you sure you want to customize such fireworks from us?"

"Why not?" Sun Zhu patted their shoulders. "It's good to make money. You won't suffer any loss from Hufflepuff's business."

"Why don't you wait until you actually win?" Fred exclaimed.

"If you win, I can give you fireworks like this." George crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows. "But I don't think we will have a chance to give this gift away."

"It's a deal!" Sun Zhu gave George a thumbs up. "The boss is generous. He will definitely make a fortune in the future."

She happily continued walking with them toward the Quidditch field. "If you want to make money, you can't be too concerned about other things. In fact, no matter who wins, you can sell fireworks like this and you'll have business to do. Of course, we'd like to thank you for your gift this year."

"If Slytherin wins, I won't do business with them," said Fred.

"Gryffindor will definitely win, don't make that assumption," George said.

"Hufflepuff will definitely win. Get your yellow fireworks ready." said Sun Zhu.

"You're so arrogant." Fred and George stood on her left and right. "You're so confident. Are you trained very well? Or do you have some secret weapon?"

"None of them, but I just have confidence in Hufflepuff." Sun Zhu pretended to be mysterious.

According to the original book, this year's Quidditch Cup will still belong to Slytherin, and the situation will not change until Harry enters school next year.

But now that she has changed the course of so many things, why is it impossible for the Quidditch Cup to have a different champion?

The most important thing is that she must show enough confidence in front of the twins no matter what, otherwise she will lose to them before the competition even begins.

"Humph, we did the same against Gryffindor." Fred said, "Even though we can't play today...but I know Gryffindor will win!"

"We have the best Charlie! And you don't even have a substitute." George said with a smile.

"…If I remember correctly, the number of Nimbus in your team is less than half of ours, and several of them are still injured. Having more people does not mean being invincible, and having an excellent seeker does not necessarily mean you are invincible. Quidditch is not a one-man game."

"Then wait and see. Let's see us wipe out Slytherin today!"

"You destroy Slytherin, and then we destroy you."

"Humans are really weird." The system, which had been silent all this time, sighed, "The one who was shouting about maintaining fourth place and striving for third place a few days ago, and the one who is so arrogant now, are they really both my hosts?"