(HP) Being a Hufflepuff

Hello, Milia, before I start my story, I have something to say to you: Since I was born, I seem to have been living in a glass dome. The dishes and chopsticks I use must be strictly sterilized, and the food and water I drink must be put on the table after being inspected by a dedicated person. The clothes I wear must be made of fine materials, and there must be incense in my room... Don't get me wrong, this is not the treatment of a royal princess in a novel, it's just because I am a burden that can suddenly die at any time... I understand this very clearly. I have seen my mother countless times, that elegant woman crying on my father's shoulders. I can't figure out why I keep doing things that have no results. Although I can't figure it out now, maybe this is love? Before you were eleven years old, you might never have thought that you had actually stepped out of this glass box! I know it's exciting, you also have the best friend in the world, in more ways than one! Your life here is very, very interesting... Although sometimes I still get dizzy from time to time, can't breathe, have nosebleeds, etc. It's so fun, isn't it! Okay, I won't talk anymore, let's complete your adventure together! Things to know when reading the article: 1. This article is written from the perspective of me, Minnie, who is 11 years old, so it is a bit nonsensical. 2. Because the author himself is relatively slow to warm up, Minnie may also be a little slow to warm up. 3. As for relationships, maybe later because Minnie is now a good friend of Harry. Purpose: Ordinary girls love life