After binding the comprehension system, I crossed into Hogwarts

"This afternoon, Slytherin and Gryffindor are about to start their first Quidditch match of the term, and next week it's Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. Tomorrow is the first day of November, so After the game tonight, the school will have a Halloween themed patry."

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

"It's very boring everyday, don't you have anything else to tell me?"

"You feel boring because your heart is poor and you can't find the beauty of life. Besides, I'm not telling you this to make you agree with anything."

"...Then you really treat me as a diary?"

"It can be understood in this way, but I mainly want to continue the spark."

Sun Zhu closed the diary casually, and inserted the quill pen into the pen holder.

If he 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 if nonsense is told over and over again, it's not fun.So she asked Xiao Tongzi to figure out the time for her, reminding her to reconnect with her sixth son on a regular basis, and try to maintain the boat of their friendship.

As for what is the use of doing this... Xiao Tongzi firmly believes that working hard and tacit understanding with the sixth child will lose experience, and her main task progress has stagnated, and Xiao Tongzi is more anxious than her.

"Host, according to my judgment, this diary that contains part of Voldemort's memory must be related to the Horcrux. If you get in touch with it more, the mission will naturally have a chance to be broken through."

"You said the same thing a week ago, but unfortunately it's still 5% now." Sun Zhu got up and opened the closet door, "This is not a Horcrux in my hand, so of course it won't be of any use, but if you insist, I will Just listen to you. Anyway, if you talk to him, there will be no loss."

"Host, regarding your mission-related judgments, it stands to reason that I can't make mistakes, maybe you just lack a suitable time now..."

"Yes, but I guess the timing is still early. You know, Harry hasn't entered school yet, and the story hasn't really started yet." She took out the courtyard robe and scarf from the closet, dressed neatly, and walked out of the dormitory slowly , "I have to go to the Quidditch stadium to find everyone. Fina has been dragged to the auditorium by Karina, although there is still a while before the game starts."

"Host, today is Halloween, maybe..."

"Well, Halloween is indeed a special day. Many important events in the original book happened on Halloween, for example..." 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 is rare to see him willing to come out to breathe these days.Sun Zhu reached out and plucked his fluttering dragon beard, the golden light was very majestic, even though she was only one finger long at this time.

"Hey, my uncle is not without temper." Long was very dissatisfied, "You are disrespecting the Dragon God like this!"

"Oh, I was wrong, Jianguo." Sun Zhu withdrew his hand, half-covering him with the wide sleeves of his courtyard robe, "You were just asking about Halloween, right? It's a traditional festival here. Tonight is the busiest night. You may not be interested in the origin, but today there will be many children dressed up as various ghosts and go to the homes of people who are celebrating the festival to beg for sweets."

Sun Zhu pointed to the auditorium connected to the restaurant not far away, where many jack-o-lanterns have been decorated, and it must be very atmospheric when it is lit at night.Some little fairies dressed as demons and ghosts are flying around in the hollowed out big pumpkin.

"It's such a big pumpkin, Hagrid probably planted it, right? Or it could be that ordinary pumpkins have been cursed to grow in size?" Sun Zhu took a few glances over there, then turned and continued towards the Quidditch pitch. direction.

"I see, it's actually the Ghost Festival for foreigners." Uncle Long suddenly understood, "People here really don't have any reverence for ghosts and gods. How can they live like this?"

"You're so smart... It's a big festival, so you can just think of it as an excuse for everyone to have fun, these two festivals can't be treated equally." Sun Zhu tried to explain, but felt it was unnecessary, "Forget it , You can understand it however you want, but how others spend their day is still up to them to decide, and others have no right to dictate."

Uncle Long poked his head out of her sleeve unhappily: "I'm too lazy to care about others, hmph, everything here is inexplicable, there are too few interesting facts, it's better to go back and sleep."

"Is there anything you want, I can give it to you during the holidays." Sun Zhu hurriedly said.

In fact, she has mentioned similar words many times, but Uncle Long has no desires and desires, he doesn't even need to eat or drink, let alone have 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 everyone else here, and he is the chosen one who bears his destiny.

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

Sun Zhu raised his head subconsciously, and saw a few vague shadows flying across the sky, passing by like a few big birds.

"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 on broomsticks flipped up and down, left and right, and released many fireworks into the sky.Indistinct red fireworks soon appeared in the air, wisps of them gradually dispersed and rejoined, and finally spelled out a line of words:

"The champion belongs to Gryffindor!"

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

But her train of thought was quickly interrupted, and several figures chasing after them on broomsticks stopped loudly: "Weasley, who allowed you to set off such fireworks here?"

"We allowed it!" The person who couldn't tell whether it was Fred or George laughed and made a face, "Today is the holiday, do you want to stop us from celebrating?"

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

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

"Ahem, you don't have to dodge so deliberately, you can be invisible, and..." I feel so wronged by the dragon.

"I won't hide from anyone, but it's boring to see these stupid humans, so I might as well go to sleep."

Sun Zhu shook his head, then raised his head to look into the sky again.

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

She just didn't pay attention for a moment, and the painting style has already collapsed to this point.

"Is it from the Slytherin Quidditch team? I haven't seen them much so far." Sun Zhu rubbed his chin and continued to look up at the excitement.

There are quite a few onlookers like her around, watching the lively cat-and-mouse tricks in the sky.

"Marcus! David! Albert! Sam! Come down!"

An angry voice came, and Sun Zhu subconsciously looked over.

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

"Oh, he, I seem to have seen him. He is the chairman of the male student union now?" Sun Zhu saw those dark green figures reluctantly return to the ground under his shout.

"Yes, host, so you..."

"I know he still has a copy in his hand, but if someone doesn't want to give it to me, I can't grab it. Besides, isn't the most important book, the Sixth, already in my hand?" Sun Zhu looked at the Slytherins a few times. He turned his head and continued to look at the twins who were still flying around, "Fred and George won't be playing today, so that's why they can waste their energy so recklessly now."

Since there was no Slytherin chasing them, they didn't seem too interested in continuing to play, and soon flew down too.

"Hey, what do you think of our trick?" The twins trotted towards Sun Zhu with good eyesight as soon as they landed.

Sun Zhu recalled the fireworks show just now, and commented: "It is daytime now, the effect is not so obvious, it will be more eye-catching in the dark."

"That's right, but at night the professors will patrol around the castle to prevent accidents at the party, so I have to take it out to play before the game." Fred sighed regretfully.

"Actually, we secretly left a few Happy Halloween fireworks, golden ones!" George whispered, "Remember to look out of the window tonight, we will put it in the sky."

"Sounds pretty good, did you research it yourself?" Sun Zhu nodded and said, "I remembered, one Christmas, did you also send me such fireworks?"

"The memory is really good!" Fred laughed. "But that is the first generation. This is our improved second generation. It can form more complex characters, and it stays longer and has richer colors."

"Amazing, what are you researching these fireworks for? Are you selling them? Are you ordering them?" Sun Zhu praised, "Everything else is pretty good, but there is one thing I don't think is right."

"Where?" the twins said in unison.

"The champion belongs to Hufflepuff!" Sun Zhu said: "How about it, order? After Hufflepuff wins this year's Quidditch champion, 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 order such fireworks from us?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Sun Zhu patted them on the shoulder, "It's about making money, don't worry about it. Hufflepuff's business won't make you suffer."

"It's better to wait until you really win." Fred yelled.

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

"It's a promise!" Sun Zhu gave George a thumbs-up, "The boss is rich, and he must be a person who can make a lot of money in the future."

She cheerfully continued to walk to the Quidditch field with them: "The way to make money, if you want to make money, you can't care too much about other things. In fact, no matter who wins, you can all sell such fireworks, and you can do business." .Of course we thank you for your congratulatory gifts this year."

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

"Gryffindor must win, don't make such assumptions." George said.

"Hufflepuff must win, get your yellow fireworks ready." Sun Zhu said.

"You are very arrogant." Fred and George stood beside her, "So confident, is it because you have trained so well? Or is there some secret magic weapon?"

"Neither, but I just have confidence in Hufflepuff." Sun Zhu pretended to be mysterious.

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

But now that she has changed the direction of so many things, why is it impossible for the Quidditch Cup to change the champion?

The most important thing is, facing the twins, she has to show enough confidence no matter what, otherwise she will lose a head to them without even competing.

"Hmph, we did the same with 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 light rounds in your team is less than half of ours, and some of you are still injured. Having more people doesn't mean you're invulnerable, and having an excellent seeker doesn't necessarily mean you're invincible. Kui Diqi is not a game for one person."

"Then just wait and see, let's see us destroy Slytherin today!"

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

"Human beings are really strange." The system, which has been silent for a long time, sighed: "The one who shouted to protect four and fight three a few days ago, and the one who is now arrogant, are they really my hosts?"