After binding the comprehension system, I crossed into Hogwarts
Chapter 28 She's Actually Not a Squib
Sun Zhu was silent for a while, then smiled with some relief.
"I didn't expect you to remember my words so clearly."
Ever since she started the plot, she always took the time to tell the system about the world of "Harry Potter".
It's like selling Amway to your girlfriends in the previous life, talking about what you think, and mixing a lot of your own subjective opinions.
The wise man it mentioned is naturally Dumbledore, and the loser is naturally the disfigured Noseless Lord.Although she didn't call them that in her original words.
"Host, I have always felt sorry for the fact that I am a cultivation system, but unfortunately once the binding is established, it cannot be changed. If you are bound to a magic system, maybe you don't have to hesitate so much."
"System, in fact, I have always felt that the relationship between us is like that of a wizard and a house-elf. You always serve me wholeheartedly and work hard without complaint. And I may only be slightly better than the old Blacks who beheaded the elf. little bit."
"It's not so exaggerated, host. I'm a lifeless program, and the original intention of my birth is to serve the shuttlers." The system has been popularized by science, so I naturally know the existence of house elves, "I don't think I am the same as them, and I will cooperate with you. Very happy."
"Perhaps all the house-elves think so, but unfortunately I really can't lose your help. I hope that when I meet Hermione in the future, she won't despise me too much." Sun Zhu sighed and changed the topic, "I will put The letter was sent, and I feel that Dumbledore will stop it if he sees the letter."
"Why are you so sure?" The system didn't seem to understand, "I've never seen you be 100% sure about something."
"Because," she sighed again, "although Dumbledore has been soft-hearted towards Harry all the time, although he has made plans to cultivate a savior."
She remembered the conversation:
"I worry so much about you that I care more about your happiness and joy than the truth; I care more about your peace of mind than my plans; I care more about the sacrifices that would have to be made if the plan failed. I care more about your life."
The biggest flaw in the greatest White Wizard's plan was that he cared more about Harry than he thought.
"Now there is only one last problem left to solve."
The letter was written, she just had to mail it.
An owl doesn't need an address to send a letter, but she needs an owl that won't reveal her identity to deliver her letter.
The only thing left was to go to the Owl Post Office in Hogsmeade Village. It was no surprise that she could only go there with her father's permission in the third year after entering Hogwarts.
"Maybe it's time to say good night, host, you stayed up late again." The system reminded.
"Yeah, I swear I won't stay up late again after I come here." She forced herself to close her eyes, "Good night, Xiaotong."
As for not staying up late or something, I will definitely do it next time.
It was already the afternoon of the second day when she was ready to leave again. Since she stayed up late the night before, she stayed in bed without any suspense.When I woke up, the sun was already in the sky.
Sun Zhu rubbed his eyes in confusion, a little surprised.
Her biological clock didn't work at all, and she was allowed to sleep until now.
If I wasn't hungry, I might have slept longer.
"System?" she asked a little uncertainly.Because it communicates within consciousness every time, when she is asleep, the system cannot communicate with her or know her situation.
"Yes, host." The system responded, "Do you have any plans for later?"
"Go to Hogsmeade to send a letter as soon as possible, but I want to ask you another thing. Do you feel that something is wrong with me recently? Why do I always get tired so easily?"
"Host, your body is in good condition. However, it seems that another force has appeared in your body recently, and it may be that it has increased your load."
Sun Zhu's mind was full of question marks, what power could she have, could it be that she was going to become a fairy?
The beads on the wrist flashed, and the dragon's lazy voice sounded again.
"It's almost noon, you finally woke up."
"I said, you won't peek at me sleeping, will you?" Sun Zhu asked suspiciously.
"Peeping? My uncle would do such a demeaning thing? The breath is different when you are awake and when you are asleep. If I want to know whether you are dead or alive, I don't need to look at you."
Long sounded angry, and Sun Zhu touched his nose in embarrassment.
Sure enough, it is easy to talk nonsense just after waking up.
"Jianguo, no, the wise and mighty dragon god, I just want to ask, since you are so powerful, do you feel any different power in me?"
"What kind of power do you have, only a mortal." Long disdained, "Just like the unlucky child yesterday, there is some uncontrollable true energy in his body."
…Unlucky kid, you mean Harry?
Meaning she has riotous magic inside her like Harry?
Could it be that she really isn't a Squib?
But why didn't she turn into a living person like Harry?
"Jianguo, when did you find out that I have this...uh, really angry?"
"When I saw you for the first time, you didn't have it. I found it after I came here. It wasn't obvious at first, but now there are more and more." Long suggested: "You should learn to adjust your breath, otherwise you will be like that unlucky They are regarded as aliens by ignorant human beings like their own children."
"Thank you... I understand."
But this is magic power, not true qi, the principle is different, how to adjust breath.
Forget it, don't explain these things to Long.
Culture has walls.
However, why didn't it exist at the beginning, but recently it has.
Could it be that she unlocked her wizard identity because she completed the system tasks and started to move towards the main storyline?
If she insisted on doing nothing, would she be a Muggle?
She shook her head, deciding not to dwell on this issue yet.
After a simple breakfast and lunch, Sun Zhu was ready to go out again.
But this time she remembered to leave a note for her dad, even though she didn't think she would be back soon.
The dragon was still used as a means of transportation. According to the map instructions, she asked the dragon to stop near Hogsmeade, and then chose to walk in low-key.
Riding a dragon in front of wizards, she couldn't do it yet, even if they couldn't see it.
When passing by the Wenrenju Quill Shop and the Honeydukes Candy Store, she almost couldn't control her desire to shop.
Although I was a scumbag in my previous life, I really love to hoard stationery.
There are also those strange candies, even if you don't eat them, they are still good to look at.
But in order to avoid being seen by more people, she had to make a quick decision.
After posting the letter like a thief, she let out a long sigh of relief.
She didn't express any opinions in the letter, she just pretended that she went to the Muggle world by chance, and saw the boy with the lightning scar on his head crying alone, and after questioning, she found that he was actually the famous Harry Potter. After much entanglement, he passed it on to the great Albus Dumbledore.
After returning home, it was less than three o'clock in the afternoon, and she silently destroyed the note for her father, and then said to the system: "Next, the only thing I have to do is to wait for the admission letter from Hogwarts There is nothing left for me to intervene."
"Host, I can hear the joy in your words, is it my illusion?"
"Of course not. I've been working overtime for the past two days, isn't it just to take a rest later?"
"I hope everything goes as you wish."
"I didn't expect you to remember my words so clearly."
Ever since she started the plot, she always took the time to tell the system about the world of "Harry Potter".
It's like selling Amway to your girlfriends in the previous life, talking about what you think, and mixing a lot of your own subjective opinions.
The wise man it mentioned is naturally Dumbledore, and the loser is naturally the disfigured Noseless Lord.Although she didn't call them that in her original words.
"Host, I have always felt sorry for the fact that I am a cultivation system, but unfortunately once the binding is established, it cannot be changed. If you are bound to a magic system, maybe you don't have to hesitate so much."
"System, in fact, I have always felt that the relationship between us is like that of a wizard and a house-elf. You always serve me wholeheartedly and work hard without complaint. And I may only be slightly better than the old Blacks who beheaded the elf. little bit."
"It's not so exaggerated, host. I'm a lifeless program, and the original intention of my birth is to serve the shuttlers." The system has been popularized by science, so I naturally know the existence of house elves, "I don't think I am the same as them, and I will cooperate with you. Very happy."
"Perhaps all the house-elves think so, but unfortunately I really can't lose your help. I hope that when I meet Hermione in the future, she won't despise me too much." Sun Zhu sighed and changed the topic, "I will put The letter was sent, and I feel that Dumbledore will stop it if he sees the letter."
"Why are you so sure?" The system didn't seem to understand, "I've never seen you be 100% sure about something."
"Because," she sighed again, "although Dumbledore has been soft-hearted towards Harry all the time, although he has made plans to cultivate a savior."
She remembered the conversation:
"I worry so much about you that I care more about your happiness and joy than the truth; I care more about your peace of mind than my plans; I care more about the sacrifices that would have to be made if the plan failed. I care more about your life."
The biggest flaw in the greatest White Wizard's plan was that he cared more about Harry than he thought.
"Now there is only one last problem left to solve."
The letter was written, she just had to mail it.
An owl doesn't need an address to send a letter, but she needs an owl that won't reveal her identity to deliver her letter.
The only thing left was to go to the Owl Post Office in Hogsmeade Village. It was no surprise that she could only go there with her father's permission in the third year after entering Hogwarts.
"Maybe it's time to say good night, host, you stayed up late again." The system reminded.
"Yeah, I swear I won't stay up late again after I come here." She forced herself to close her eyes, "Good night, Xiaotong."
As for not staying up late or something, I will definitely do it next time.
It was already the afternoon of the second day when she was ready to leave again. Since she stayed up late the night before, she stayed in bed without any suspense.When I woke up, the sun was already in the sky.
Sun Zhu rubbed his eyes in confusion, a little surprised.
Her biological clock didn't work at all, and she was allowed to sleep until now.
If I wasn't hungry, I might have slept longer.
"System?" she asked a little uncertainly.Because it communicates within consciousness every time, when she is asleep, the system cannot communicate with her or know her situation.
"Yes, host." The system responded, "Do you have any plans for later?"
"Go to Hogsmeade to send a letter as soon as possible, but I want to ask you another thing. Do you feel that something is wrong with me recently? Why do I always get tired so easily?"
"Host, your body is in good condition. However, it seems that another force has appeared in your body recently, and it may be that it has increased your load."
Sun Zhu's mind was full of question marks, what power could she have, could it be that she was going to become a fairy?
The beads on the wrist flashed, and the dragon's lazy voice sounded again.
"It's almost noon, you finally woke up."
"I said, you won't peek at me sleeping, will you?" Sun Zhu asked suspiciously.
"Peeping? My uncle would do such a demeaning thing? The breath is different when you are awake and when you are asleep. If I want to know whether you are dead or alive, I don't need to look at you."
Long sounded angry, and Sun Zhu touched his nose in embarrassment.
Sure enough, it is easy to talk nonsense just after waking up.
"Jianguo, no, the wise and mighty dragon god, I just want to ask, since you are so powerful, do you feel any different power in me?"
"What kind of power do you have, only a mortal." Long disdained, "Just like the unlucky child yesterday, there is some uncontrollable true energy in his body."
…Unlucky kid, you mean Harry?
Meaning she has riotous magic inside her like Harry?
Could it be that she really isn't a Squib?
But why didn't she turn into a living person like Harry?
"Jianguo, when did you find out that I have this...uh, really angry?"
"When I saw you for the first time, you didn't have it. I found it after I came here. It wasn't obvious at first, but now there are more and more." Long suggested: "You should learn to adjust your breath, otherwise you will be like that unlucky They are regarded as aliens by ignorant human beings like their own children."
"Thank you... I understand."
But this is magic power, not true qi, the principle is different, how to adjust breath.
Forget it, don't explain these things to Long.
Culture has walls.
However, why didn't it exist at the beginning, but recently it has.
Could it be that she unlocked her wizard identity because she completed the system tasks and started to move towards the main storyline?
If she insisted on doing nothing, would she be a Muggle?
She shook her head, deciding not to dwell on this issue yet.
After a simple breakfast and lunch, Sun Zhu was ready to go out again.
But this time she remembered to leave a note for her dad, even though she didn't think she would be back soon.
The dragon was still used as a means of transportation. According to the map instructions, she asked the dragon to stop near Hogsmeade, and then chose to walk in low-key.
Riding a dragon in front of wizards, she couldn't do it yet, even if they couldn't see it.
When passing by the Wenrenju Quill Shop and the Honeydukes Candy Store, she almost couldn't control her desire to shop.
Although I was a scumbag in my previous life, I really love to hoard stationery.
There are also those strange candies, even if you don't eat them, they are still good to look at.
But in order to avoid being seen by more people, she had to make a quick decision.
After posting the letter like a thief, she let out a long sigh of relief.
She didn't express any opinions in the letter, she just pretended that she went to the Muggle world by chance, and saw the boy with the lightning scar on his head crying alone, and after questioning, she found that he was actually the famous Harry Potter. After much entanglement, he passed it on to the great Albus Dumbledore.
After returning home, it was less than three o'clock in the afternoon, and she silently destroyed the note for her father, and then said to the system: "Next, the only thing I have to do is to wait for the admission letter from Hogwarts There is nothing left for me to intervene."
"Host, I can hear the joy in your words, is it my illusion?"
"Of course not. I've been working overtime for the past two days, isn't it just to take a rest later?"
"I hope everything goes as you wish."
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