The Chinese girl from Hufflepuff is both timid and brave

Sirius leaned against the door, looking at the three people confronting each other in the room with a raised eyebrow.

To be precise, there are two people and one elf.

He believed that if anyone who did not know the truth passed by and saw this scene, they would feel that they had witnessed a bullying scene - if the color of the two people's school robes was green instead of yellow, this would be even more certain.

In the middle of the room, a poor house-elf was kneeling on the ground, wearing a tattered tea towel and mismatched socks, and kept shouting "Bad Dobby". A circle of golden light surrounded it, and no matter where it wanted to headbutt, it would be blocked by the invisible net woven by the golden light.

Dobby had no choice but to slam his head to the ground, and the loud "thump" sounded throughout the office. The boy and girl who had been standing not far from him finally seemed to give up and looked away.

Sun Zhu pursed his dry lips, let out a sigh, and asked Sirius, who was standing at the door in a daze, "Whose office is downstairs?"

Sirius spread his hands to indicate that he didn't know.

Cedric walked to the coffee table and looked at the two of them: "It seems that there is only coffee here, would you like a cup?"

Sun Zhu shook his head: "It's too bitter, I can't get used to it."

"Is there a share for me too?" Sirius raised his eyebrows again. "Forget it. I don't think there's any need to ask about this anymore. There's no point in you staying here any longer. I'll go to the Gryffindor common room tonight and ask Harry about this."

He brushed off the non-existent dust on his sleeves and looked at the elf who had only been repeating "Bad Dobby", "Dobby shouldn't", "Dobby must be like this" from the beginning until now, and continued to be at odds with his head.

"Although it doesn't seem to admit anything." He smiled indifferently, "But this reaction is equivalent to acquiescing to everything. It was indeed it that spread the story about Diggory and Zhang, and it was indeed it that wrote the letter Zhang received. But I believe that Harry knows nothing about this."

Cedric disagreed: "Zhu and I only have some preliminary guesses about this matter. Dobby did not directly admit it..."

"So what are you going to do? Keep wasting time with it, watching it cry and hurt itself, but refusing to say anything or apologize?"

Sun Zhu waved her hand, and the golden light that had been chasing Dobby returned to her side immediately. Grandpa Long turned into a thin strip and coiled around her wand, and Dobby, without the interference of the golden light, finally managed to crash headfirst into the coffee table, scaring all three of them.

"I don't think we need to do anything more. In fact, we don't really need an answer." Sun Zhu sighed. Seeing Cedric using a spell to restore the broken teacup, she looked at Sirius again, "Don't be too direct with Harry. He has been under a lot of psychological pressure this year. You know, those escaped Death Eaters and Dementors have been watching him. You sneaked into Hogwarts to protect him. Although these things are annoying, they are not life-and-death matters after all."

"Don't we need to care about the influence of those rumors?"

"I asked Qiu, and she said she was busy with Quidditch and didn't care about these things." Sun Zhu looked very experienced, "And if you want to quell rumors, the most effective way is to ignore them. Not many people want to keep focusing on a scandal that has nothing to do with them. As long as they pretend it doesn't exist, everyone's attention will soon be drawn to other things."

"Is that what I'm asking?" Sirius crossed his arms. "Is there nothing else that bothers you about this matter?"

Sun Zhu looked at Cedric, who was holding his wand and shaking his head seriously. "As long as the mistakes can be stopped, nothing else matters."

Sun Zhu nodded and said, "It's not true. I don't mind it. It's useless to mind it. If the other party can communicate, I can still seek justice, but you have seen what Dobby looks like."

"I don't think he will continue to do this. We haven't gained nothing today." Cedric took out his wand and cast a few silencing spells. "It seems that there is a classroom downstairs. If he continues to do this... I'm afraid it will disturb other people's classes."

Sirius muttered: "I don't care whether others attend class or not..."

"Hey, you were once a professor at Hogwarts!" Sun Zhu reminded, "Dobby only listens to Harry. Even though he is out of control now, you are Harry's godfather. I think it would be helpful if you go and persuade him."

Sirius looked at her and said, "I remember that you were the one who told me that Dobby was rescued from Malfoy and asked me to pretend to be his new owner... You should know better than me who can speak to him."

Sun Zhu shook his head: "Dobby does not have a master now, but it seems that he is not truly free. He regards Harry as his target, but Harry probably does not want him to do this."

The golden light on her wand suddenly shone brightly, making her dizzy. She subconsciously raised her hands to cover her eyes, but she tripped over her left foot and almost fell to the ground.

Cedric was quick to use his wide sleeves to block the light for her, but the scene before him made him feel that perhaps he should cover his eyes as well, in order to barely maintain his sanity.

Only Sirius watched intently as the golden light turned into a huge and tall monster in the blink of an eye. It used its gorgeous, scaly tail to swing hard and accurately hit the still crazy elf against the wall of the office.

With a loud bang, Dobby fainted on the spot, and everyone fell silent.

Sun Zhu grabbed Cedric's sleeve and stared blankly at the dented wall and Dobby who seemed to be a pile of mud. She noticed that Uncle Long had flashed back into the bead, and pushed Sirius tiredly: "Go and see, is he still alive?"

Sirius exclaimed in amazement: "This, the Chinese Yanjia technique... can actually have such great destructive power? It just became as big as half a room..."

"You're seeing things!" Sun Zhu said hurriedly, "You're not seeing anything!"

He rubbed his nose: "Really?"

"Yes, Dobby just hit his head against the wall and fainted." Cedric said with certainty, "Let's send him to Madam Pomfrey."

Sirius snorted: "Do you think you are worthy of the school emblem on your clothes when you say these things?"

Sun Zhu said angrily: "I have already abandoned these details..."

Sirius picked up the skinny elf with one hand, looked at it, and then looked at Sun Zhu who looked guilty: "You are really cruel, but if you don't do this, I'm afraid it won't end. Forget it, I will take Dobby away. When he comes to Harry tonight, he will definitely say something. Don't worry about it."

"…Do we really not need to go to the school infirmary?"

"Don't underestimate the vitality of house-elves." Sirius turned into a big black dog, carrying the skinny Dobby, and disappeared in front of them in a few steps.

Sun Zhu frowned deeply and didn't speak for a long time.

"Don't worry too much. Professor Black's family has always employed elves and knows them well. Besides, Madam Pomfrey may not know how to treat elves..."

"That's not what I'm thinking about." Sun Zhu stared at the beads on his wrist angrily, "Sun Jianguo, explain what you were doing just now?"

Cedric held his forehead with his hand and walked silently to the wall, thinking about what kind of restoration spell he would need to use to restore it so that it would not look like it had been destroyed by violence.

"What can I explain? That monster is crying and whining. It's so annoying. It dares to do something but doesn't take responsibility for it. It wants to die but doesn't want to. I'm just teaching it a lesson for you."

"But isn't this a bit too violent?"

"Tsk, you can't come up with a better solution, right?" Grandpa Long shouted, "Besides, this isn't the first time it's targeting you. And who says I'm violent? I just slapped it lightly. It's just too weak!"

Sun Zhu was unable to refute for the moment, so he had to join Cedric with a headache and help him repair the poor wall of Professor Lupin's office.

Uncle Long still protested in his beads: "If we encounter this kind of thing in the future, it's no use being too reasonable. I still have to take action!"

The office door was pushed open again, and Tonks poked her head in: "You're the ones here? I thought the Death Eaters had invaded Hogwarts."

Sun Zhu was very embarrassed: "I can explain this matter..."

"Downstairs is the History of Magic classroom. Thanks to you, Professor Binns finally has a few more students willing to listen to his lectures this time."

"Ahahaha... You're welcome. This is what we should do." Sun Zhu laughed dryly. "Senior sister, now that you're here, how is your recovery going? Come and help. You don't want Professor Lupin to work facing a rotten wall, do you?"