The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

After waiting for a while, Sun Zhu still heard no response and took off the beads on his wrist in confusion.

The last time she had taken it off was when she went to the Burrow to catch Peter.

She had been wearing this magical bracelet for a long time, even though she was the only one who could see it. The eleven beads were translucent, surrounded by a circle of emerald light, but not dazzling.

Two of them were engraved with patterns, a golden dragon pattern and a gray-black mouse pattern. She deliberately placed three beads between the two to prevent Mr. Long from being unlucky by Peter's thing.

Peter is still in the secret detention room of the Wizengamot. It is said that this is the decision of Director Bones, who thinks that imprisoning him in Azkaban may not be reliable, and the Death Eaters roaming outside with evil intentions may break into the prison.

The Ministry of Magic's Legal Department publicly announced that Peter was sentenced to life imprisonment and was imprisoned in Azkaban - although the crimes he committed were enough to kill him dozens of times, Director Bones seemed to have other considerations, and Sun Zhu just ordered Peter to stay there obediently.

The gray-black mouse-patterned bead is now empty, but Uncle Dragon in the dragon-patterned bead has never left. Sun Zhu can feel his breath, but he is not sure of his mood.

"It seems that the contents of the Mirror of Erised have had a significant impact on Jianguo's powerful mind."

"Host, how do you know that Long saw his former self in the mirror?"

"It's just a blind guess. The Mirror of Erised can reveal a person's innermost desires. The same is true for Jianguo, the little dragon... and it's easy to guess what he desires most."

She lowered her head and flicked the beads again: "Little Dragon, you..."

"I said--" An impatient voice suddenly sounded in his ears, without controlling the volume at all, scaring Sun Zhu so much that he picked up the wand again.

"Who are you calling the little dragon man? I am the noble Dragon God!"

Sun Zhu put down his wand and rubbed his nose.

"Okay Jianguo, got it Jianguo. Then may I ask what were you doing just now? Why did you attack the mirror, and why did you ignore me for a long time?"

Uncle Long was silent again for a moment, and then he spoke hesitantly: "You just said that the one I saw in the mirror was really me?"

"...It should be as expected, are you scared by yourself?"

"Although that guy looks a lot like me, but... it's black, and I'm a golden dragon!" Grandpa Long turned into a golden light and flew out, landing on her quilt. He suddenly stared at her and flew up and down in front of her for a few circles. "Did you see that? Although I can make myself smaller in order to preserve my divine power to the maximum extent, I will never change my color! I am a golden dragon! Golden!"

Sun Zhu stared at Uncle Xiao Xiaolong who had just shown her his 360-degree 24k pure gold and fell into deep thought.

"You said in the mirror that you've grown bigger and balder... No, you've grown darker?"

She supported her cheeks with her hands and rolled her eyes slightly.

Turned black? Is it a hint that Mr. Long has a heart that longs to become evil, or is it that the slice of Voldemort in the mirror is causing trouble?

She lowered her eyes and glanced at Uncle Xiaolong, who was curled up in a circle against the quilt, and felt that the latter was more likely.

She reached out and poked the golden mass: "So you subconsciously attacked the black dragon in the mirror?"

"That mirror was indeed strange. It actually folded itself up to avoid the attack. My attack hit the wall. When I attacked again, I found that the black dragon was gone. Only a wisp of black air was left. Then the mirror fell face down on the ground."

"Oh? Then what?"

"And then not long after that you ran in and took me away. By the way, the hole that I blasted with my divine power is not so easy to fix. The other people in this room will find it soon."

"I think I have solved it by using the restore function." Sun Zhu said weakly.

"How is that possible?" Uncle Long jumped up from the quilt, "There's no way the little tricks of your alchemists can handle my attacks!"

"Ah, ah, ah, okay. I know you are very confident in your spells, but if my magic doesn't successfully restore everything, dad and Sirius must have noticed something is wrong."

"I still think this is weird. We should go to the mirror and take another look!"

"But, what if Voldemort is hiding in there? It would be very dangerous." Sun Zhu hugged his shoulders and yawned.

"You are such a coward! How can anything happen to you when I am here?"

"Hey... I'm worried about you too. After all, it's not easy for you to accumulate some divine power now. It's better not to consume it if you can."

"Please don't make me sound so miserable! Even if I'm going to die, I'm going to wipe out this evil spirit! How dare you pretend to be me!"

Sun Zhu used the back of his hand to rub the flying dragon whiskers of Grandpa Long: "Okay, Lord Dragon God, I know what you mean. Let me ask you again, does the mirror give you a similar feeling to the crown before?"

"...almost, but the mirror is much weirder." Long thought for a moment and said, "You reminded me that the evil spirit in the crown is at most a little clever, while the one in the mirror is quite cunning. Why don't you continue to rest and I will go and take a look myself."

Suddenly there was a noise outside the door, and Tongzi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Host, Harry just went to the room where the magic mirror is."

Sun Zhu immediately lifted the quilt, put the beads back on her right wrist, put on a long windbreaker over her nightgown, and then stuffed Uncle Long into the pocket of the windbreaker and ran out the door.

"Host, please be careful next time."

Uncle Long poked his little head out of his pocket and muttered softly, "I am the Dragon God. How can I be stuffed in like this? Don't I have any dignity?"

Sun Zhu made a hushing sound and slowly approached the room: "Let's see what Harry is going to do first. In case there is danger... that is the slice of Voldemort in the diary. We must be careful."

"You were clearly hesitating just now, but when you saw that others might be in danger, you immediately ran out. Are you a coward or a brave one?" Uncle Long was speechless.

"Do you know how important Harry is to the world?" Sun Zhu glanced at the closed door, while Tongzi relayed the situation inside for her.

"The room has returned to normal. Harry is standing in front of the mirror, which reflects a 'group photo' of his parents and his family of three."

Sun Zhu was silent for a moment and didn't notice Uncle Long's muttering, "I think you are very important too."

"Harry said to his parents in the mirror: Mom and Dad, today is Christmas again. It's the first time I'm not spending the holiday at Dudley's house. It feels great. My godfather bought me a lot of gifts, and Uncle Lupin made a lot of delicious food. His cooking skills are much better than my aunt's! By the way, I also met a new friend today. She is a very beautiful girl. She also gave me a very good Christmas gift. But, what do you think I should give her?"

Sun Zhu subconsciously touched his face and began to hesitate whether to leave here for the time being, but he was worried that there might be something wrong with the mirror.

After thinking for a moment, she ran back to the room, took the invisibility cloak given by Newt, put it on, and continued to hide by the door and "eavesdrop".

"Although it's not very polite to eavesdrop on other people's private conversations, but... we have to act in an emergency." Sun Zhu yawned again and said to Tongzi, "It seems that Harry has been here many times, and the mirror should have shown no abnormalities. If there is a piece of Voldemort hidden in it, he should have been discovered long ago, but he is still fine now... Does this mean that I am overthinking?"

The old man Long in the pocket flew out restlessly, and taking advantage of the fact that no one else could see him, he flew directly through the wall and into the room.

After a moment, he flew out again, wondering, "Strange, why did the chosen one talk to a few black people for so long? Those two are his parents? This shouldn't be the case!"

Tongzi was surprised and said, "Host, I don't see anything unusual. What's in the mirror is a normal white family of three."

Sun Zhu was stunned: "If only I could see through things..."

"I think that mirror is really weird! Go in quickly and take the chosen one away. Such a weak child is not like me, who can fight against evil spirits."

Sun Zhu frowned and held the magic wand in his palm. Just as he was considering how to knock on the door without appearing abrupt, he saw Uncle Long knock on the door with a bang.

Harry turned around in surprise, only to see half a wand floating in the air and the equally surprised face of his new friend.