The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

"You mean, you didn't find anything wrong with Harry's soul?" Sun Zhu widened his eyes, as if he had lost the ability to think.

"If you mean, whether the chosen one has the same evil aura as that broken mirror, I can only say that I didn't feel it." Uncle Long said sullenly.

"And that crown, the one you cleared away yourself. Is that different too?"

"Of course, you don't believe my judgment!" Uncle Long rolled his eyes, "Of course, those two are dead things, and their restraint on the soul is far less than that of living people. So it is possible that the situation is different."

Sun Zhu pinched his fingers in confusion, realizing how immature his sudden idea was. He sighed regretfully, "This is a bit difficult. I have to think of another way."

If Harry's problem could not be solved, then all her previous efforts would be in vain. As long as any Horcrux existed, Voldemort would inevitably be resurrected. They must all be destroyed, otherwise all this would be like a bucket with a missing plank, meaningless.

"If you are sure that he has a problem, you can try, but I can't guarantee that it will work." Uncle Long's voice was a little awkward, "After all, this damn place makes it difficult for me to maintain my original form for a long time."

"That's why I can't take this risk." Sun Zhu turned over while hugging the thick quilt embroidered with the Badger Courtyard logo, and covered the beads on her wrists more tightly with the sleeves of her pajamas. She had just added a soundproofing spell to her bed to prevent Fina and Karina from hearing her talking to herself and saying strange things in the middle of the night.

"Why are you so cowardly? What's the big risk?" Grandpa Long was a little dissatisfied. "It's just a little blood. I won't die from it."

"Last time you used a drop of blood and had to recuperate for half a year. This time... I don't know if it will work, and if it does, I don't know how much it will take." Sun Zhu took a deep breath and talked to Grandpa Long through the bead. "Besides, it's not just you who is at risk. Harry... is a mortal body. Even if he is a monk who can draw air into his body, he may not be able to withstand the power of your blood. Last time, the dragon blood directly annihilated the evil soul fragments. What if we try it this time and find that it destroys Harry's soul as well!"

This would definitely mean that the enemy would be injured by 800 and one's own would be injured by 8,000.

Moreover, if Jianguo did not notice anything unusual about Harry for the time being, does it mean that Voldemort's soul fragment and Harry's own soul have merged well?

Harry did not experience the immune response that made him uncomfortable, nor did he dream about Voldemort's actions. Everything was still normal.

Is it because the plot hasn't really started yet, or is it because... Harry needs to go through hardships and complete the test before the soul problem will appear? If she did everything for him, would he become a completely ordinary wizard like he is now?

In a sense, this is of course a good thing. Being an ordinary person may be one of the wishes of the savior. But if Voldemort's soul cannot be exorcised, he will never be an ordinary person.

Sun Zhu turned over and rolled up the quilt, feeling a little uncomfortable: "I should have thought of it earlier. It is difficult to carefully interfere with the plot without leaving any traces. But no matter what I do, as long as the original development is changed, it will definitely be reflected on the real protagonist - this is Harry's story. Maybe the consequences of my actions are positive or insignificant for others, but when they are superimposed on Harry, they cannot be ignored at all."

Long was a little confused: "Huh?"

Sun Zhu curled up his legs and said nothing.

"Hey!" Uncle Long said again: "What you mean is..."

"Forget it, I'll think about it, you continue to rest."

"What the hell are you thinking about?" Uncle Long said dissatisfiedly, "Not only do you not sleep at night, but you also keep me awake."

"Excuse me..."

"I say, don't think so much. If there are things you have to do, just do them first. Do you think you can resist not doing it because it will have some serious consequences? There is no such thing as having the best of both worlds."

"yes……"

How could she resist interfering with the known be plot? She would not be able to resist saving anyone she knew would get into trouble, even if the system would not give any benefits at all.

But as long as her friends can be safe and happy because of this, it is enough.

The only thing that really made her feel uncomfortable was probably knowing that the ending was tragic but she was powerless to change it, such as Harry. If everything she did would eventually lead to the death of Harry and Voldemort, she would never be able to forgive herself!

"Host." Tongzi's voice suddenly sounded, "I feel that you are in a state of confusion. Do you need help?"

"It's okay..." Sun Zhu whispered, "Jianguo, don't worry about me. Just let me be quiet."

"It's easy for you to have wild thoughts late at night!" Uncle Long cursed and shut up.

"But, host. You should know that whether this text world collapses depends not only on you. If the plot is irreversibly messed up, you will definitely receive a system prompt... Although I have no way of knowing the specific rules now, the underlying logic of the design will not change. You are completing automatically generated text tasks. As long as you don't do too much extra work, you can always give everything a happy ending."

"What do you mean by extra things? If I remember correctly, I didn't receive any tasks directly related to Harry... Is it because Harry survived to the end of the story? Then if saving other people changes Harry's ending, does that count as a successful mission?"

"...Harry is one of the core members of this text world. If something happens to him, the whole world will collapse." The system said: "If his current ending is as you have judged, and he is destined to perish together with Voldemort, then you must have received a reminder in this regard."

"Really? If that's the case, I still have a chance to save the relationship?" Sun Zhu's eyes lit up, "You're not lying to me, are you?"

"Host, the tasks issued by various systems are based on basic logic. We have received professional training and we will not cheat you."

"Although I don't quite believe it, I have no other choice but to assume that what you said is true." Sun Zhu rubbed his temple with a headache. "Now, regarding Harry's problem, I have a plan. Everything will wait until he enters school - the day when the story officially begins, and then I will verify my guess."