The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

Sun Zhu wrapped himself in a soft and fluffy quilt, looked out the window at the snow-covered street scene, and said slowly: "I don't understand."

"Host, what don't you understand?"

"There are too many. For example, Mr. Long is now in autism. He won't say anything no matter what I ask him. I am really confused. In addition, although my father and Sirius who just got nothing are easy to fool, Lupin's eyes when he looked at me are obviously meaningful... And Harry, he is still a naive person at the moment, so let's ignore him for now."

When she received the system notification that a new task had appeared, her first reaction was to quickly find a deserted place and study the situation carefully.

So she hurried back with Uncle Long in her pocket and told Lupin that she was very sleepy and wanted to rest. Then she was arranged to stay in the guest room they had prepared long ago.

The room is located on the third floor. This floor is also very spacious, but there are only two rooms used as guest rooms.

She was staying in the south-facing room, from which she could see the backyard wall of the old house and the Muggle street in the distance. Harry was staying in the other room, and it was said that his window could see the entrance door of the old house.

The storage room at the end of the third floor was the "crime scene" where Uncle Long was found before. Sun Zhu only had time to clean up the aftermath and had no time to think about what had happened.

Now recalling it, I can't help but speculate: "The big mirror I saw lying on the ground was the Mirror of Erised?"

"Host, I don't have any records about this mirror in my data storage, but I can show you the recorded images again - I didn't have this authority originally, but you triggered a new task, so my function has been improved a little bit."

Sun Zhu lay on the bed, looking at the wall with a big hole in it and the collapsed big mirror projected on the system screen, and let out a sigh of relief.

She came and went in a hurry at that time, but after a careful look this time, she was sure that the Mirror of Erised, which was originally used to protect the Philosopher's Stone, was now really in the old Black house!

Although she had never seen this mirror before and had only heard of it a little, the dazzling golden frame, the length that could reach the ceiling when erected, and the "ERISED" engraved on the top all revealed its identity.

"So - why is it here?" Sun Zhu muttered, "Logically, before Harry entered school, it might still be gathering dust in a corner of the Room of Requirement. How did Dumbledore find it in advance? And what is the relationship between this mirror and Voldemort? Why did Uncle Long attack it?"

Although Uncle Long said nothing, Tongzi could confirm for her that the big hole in the wall was blasted by the little Uncle Long. And the attack was originally aimed at the Mirror of Erised, but it only hit the wall.

This is the result Tongzi came up with based on his analysis of the remaining magic.

"Host, although we don't know the exact truth at the moment, we can make some guesses." Tongzi said, "You triggered a new quest when you touched this mirror. 'Side Quest: Annihilation of the Broken Soul', this must refer to Voldemort. Long may have sensed that this mirror was tainted with evil, so he took action subconsciously."

Sun Zhu shook his head: "That's not the case."

Although the Mirror of Erised is called the Magic Mirror, the “magic” in it refers to magic, not the devil.

A mirror that directly reflects one's inner desires is not an evil object. If Mr. Long thinks there is something wrong with it, there must be other reasons. Although he is often impulsive, he will not act rashly in such matters. If he thinks there is something evil going on, he will definitely tell her first.

and……

"Remember my main quest with 5% progress, 'The Execution of the Ambitious Man'? The Ambitious Man must be Voldemort. And the Soul Breaker... I don't think twice about it except that he has no nose. But why are two quests given to the same person? Can I kill two birds with one stone?"

Tongzi was silent for a moment and then said, "Perhaps the situation has changed, host. I don't think this is a bad thing for you."

Having tasks means having experience.

Its poor host has not been able to exchange for even an amethyst necklace so far, so it must not miss this double benefit that is delivered to its doorstep.

After all, in Tongzi's opinion, his host had done a lot of things, and the Horcruxes were all locked, but except for the crown, the others were still in good condition. As a result, there was little income.

Although this matter cannot be rushed, it is still a bit urgent.

Tongzi felt that if he had a human form, he would not be able to help but point fingers at the senior leaders in the organization.

But it was just an advanced intelligent AI created by a higher plane civilization, it didn't even have a physical body, it only existed in the host's consciousness. So even though I wanted to point at the leader's nose and curse him many times, I had to give up because I didn't even have fingers.

It was already difficult to throw them here and start from scratch, and now they were given such a mysterious task. There was not even any guidance for novices, and the rewards were very stingy. In short, it was very unreasonable.

Other text travelers fight monsters level by level, and there is a corresponding reliable system to give them advice, predict good and bad luck, and provide them with various resources. They can be said to be able to make steady progress.

And I am such a failure! I don't even have a complete grasp of the basic information of this text world. I rely on the host for most of the popular science. I am also helpless in the face of the dragon who is also not acclimatized. The most helpless thing is that the unlocking of various functional modules is also completely random, like squeezing toothpaste, only a little bit comes out after poking it.

Tongzi, who often felt that he was not even as good as "Xiao Ai" and "SIRI", felt more and more wronged. At this time, Sun Zhu asked again: "So, if I complete this side quest, how much reward can I get? 100? 200? 250?"

"Host, as long as you can complete this task, I will definitely negotiate with the higher-ups to get that amethyst necklace for you!" Tongzi said angrily.

"Hey, Tongzi, why are you so motivated all of a sudden?" Sun Zhu turned over and sighed, "I thought about it carefully. The Mirror of Erised that appeared here must be Dumbledore's masterpiece."

Originally, he took out the magic mirror in the Room of Requirement, modified it, and then hid the Philosopher's Stone inside it. Now he wants to use it to hide other things, which is entirely possible.

As for why he left it with Sirius...it must be because he felt that Sirius was very reliable and worthy of being entrusted with such an important thing...right.

As for the term "broken soul", she was sure that it referred to the fragments of Voldemort's soul attached to each Horcrux.

It seems that she has been lying down and slacking off for too long, and the issuer of the system tasks (she actually doesn't know nor cares whether such a person exists) can't stand it anymore, so she quickly gives her something to do.

So which broken soul is she going to deal with now?

Sun Zhu looked at the Sniff backpack on the chair, which contained the book Lao Liu. She had been renewing the spark every day for four months.

Those messy diaries are also Dumbledore's masterpieces, and the purpose may be related to destroying the diary. So, now the "broken soul" that triggered the task may be the "nail house" diary.

"Tongzi, do you remember what Dumbledore did to the Horcrux diary?"

"Host, Dumbledore performed a lot of magical operations on it that I cannot analyze, and then used it as the original to copy seven fakes that looked exactly the same, and then gave it to Severus Snape for safekeeping." Tongzi repeated slowly: "He also cast magic on those seven fakes that I cannot analyze, and then he scattered them to every corner of Hogwarts. Now, six of the seven books have been collected by you, and the only one left is in the hands of Chris Selwyn, the current Slytherin Head Boy."

Sun Zhu turned over again and faced the window.

"So, the problem lies in those 'magical operations' that you cannot understand or analyze. Dumbledore knew that it was a Horcrux, so he would naturally find a way to destroy it. However, I did not tell him anything that could help him get rid of the problem forever. He can only try little by little based on his experience."

Fortunately, Dumbledore is the greatest white wizard today, and Voldemort is just one of his many students, not even his favorite one. So he can naturally find an effective method.

"I think Dumbledore has successfully separated the soul that Voldemort placed in the diary. He may not be able to destroy it yet, but doing so will undoubtedly make the Horcrux lose its ability to prolong Voldemort's life."

“And that soul is now hidden in the Mirror of Erised.”

"Then are those fake notebooks the products of Dumbledore's previous failure to separate Voldemort's soul?" Tongzi asked.

"I'm not sure, but when I got those copies, they didn't trigger any side quests, which means they are not as important as the Mirror of Erised... Of course, it may also be that I'm unlucky and the two most important ones are not in my hands." Sun Zhu held up two fingers, "The original in Professor Snape's hand and the fake one in the hand of the Slytherin who slipped through the net. But these are not very important now, let's see what we can do now. If I'm not wrong, how can I destroy the soul in the mirror? Besides, it was put in by Dumbledore. If I destroy it, he will find out..."

I wonder if the Mirror of Erised is considered a "new" Horcrux now.

Besides, if she wants to destroy the soul, she can't use the same old trick and let Uncle Long bleed again, right?

Hey, wait, Uncle Long is still autistic.

She suddenly stood up, picked up the wand beside the pillow, summoned the small cloak that was hanging on the back of the chair, put it on, and sat up half leaning against the head of the bed.

"Host, you..."

She shook her head, cleared her throat, and said in a voice that was not too loud but clear enough: "Jianguo, I know you can hear me."

The beads on my wrist showed no reaction.

"It's not like you to act this way, Jianguo." She tightened her cape and continued, "Didn't you just see your once majestic self in the Mirror of Erised? Are you so angry that you ignored me for a long time?"