HP: The Shadow Returns

During Lupin's Defense Against the Dark Arts class the next day.

There was a cabinet with several mirrors, and something inside kept banging and banging, and her thoughts were temporarily disconnected.

Lupine walked up from behind, "Who can tell me what's in this cabinet?"

"It's a Boggart"

"Very good, Mr. Thomas." He praised and walked in front of the students. The cabinet shook, making everyone feel uneasy.

"Then who can tell me what a Boggart looks like?"

"No one knows" Hermione's voice suddenly appeared, startling everyone around her.

"When did she get here?" Ron almost fell on Harry.

"Boggarts can transform and become whatever people fear, so they..."

"It's frightening and scary, yes." Lupine nodded with satisfaction. "Very good, very good, but there is a spell that can solve this problem very well."

"Let's practice, remember not to take the wand" he said very softly "Funny Riddikulus"

Everyone read it to him again.

Draco dragged his injured arm and laughed disdainfully, "Sounds like a quick shit."

Sansaro raised her eyebrows. She wanted to know what she was most afraid of. If nothing else happened, it should be flames, but in what form would it appear?

The cabinet was still shaking violently.

After Lupine asked everyone to practice twice more, he said, "But spells alone are not enough. What really defeats Boggart is laughter, which makes him become what you think is ridiculous."

He first guided Neville in a demonstration, where he transformed Snape into a man dressed in an old woman's clothes.

The people in Slytherin were disgusted with his behavior, and Neville felt uncomfortable with everyone's eyes piercing him like sharp thorns.

Just as Lupine asked everyone to line up and come one by one, Draco used his arm that was still intact to slap Neville hard in the confusion.

All the Slytherins didn't want to make a fool of themselves, so they all crowded in the back and pushed Gryffindor forward desperately. The one in the front was a very panicked Ron.

But when he saw Sansaro standing next to him, he raised his hand very friendly and said to the open space in front of him.

"Lady first"

Naturally, Sansaro would not refuse. She bent her eyes and said thank you, "Thank you, Ron."

When Draco looked around for her, he realized that Sansaro had reached the first one. Theodore also noticed it. He slowly walked to the side to get the best observation angle.

Lupine put on the record, turned to them and said, "Ah, then Miss Nasittan is next."

Sansaro stepped forward and took out the wand in her hand. Snape Boggart, who was wearing witch clothes, glanced at her.

It was like an explosion in an instant, but turned into a black mist without sound. Harry felt that it looked very familiar, and he squinted his eyes to see more clearly.

But the next second, the black mist turned into a little girl. She had no face, and the black mist was twisted in her face, like tumbling snakes. Her clothes were ragged, and there were wounds everywhere on her body.

Theodore was a little surprised. Could this be Sansaro's childhood?

Sansaro closed her mouth tightly and clutched the wand hard. She knew very well that this was not her, and seriously speaking, it should not be her in this life.

The little girl slowly stretched out her hand towards her. The back of her thin hand was covered with scratches, and even the nails were bleeding.

"Recite that spell quickly!" Lu Ping reminded from the side with a serious expression.

Sansaro remained motionless, still wanting to see what she would do next, but she couldn't feel any fear in her heart now.

The black mist gathered and dispersed, and she slowly opened her eyes. Although he was wearing old clothes, a very clean boy appeared. He also had no face.

But Sansaro knew who it was, her brother, Tom Riddle. He was holding a crumpled orange in his hand, walking towards the girl step by step.

"Quick! Spell!" Lu Ping was already anxious at this time.

Ron swallowed fearfully from behind.

Sansaro could no longer hear what he was saying, her heart was pounding.

The moment she raised her hand to hold the tangerine.

For a moment, the flames burned from Riddle's body. The flames were reflected in her dark pupils, and she subconsciously opened her mouth slightly.

"Funny Riddikulus...."

.....

Sansaro was not in particularly good spirits these past few days, but no one could tell that she was as gentle as she was cold.

Especially when Snape assigned him to grade his homework, but unexpectedly, he gave him a bottle of calming potion.

By the third Saturday, all third-year students were eligible to enter Hogsmeade. They only needed the signature of their guardians, but the first time they had to be led by Professor McGonagall and the administrator Filch.

Sansaro's face was still pale. She handed the list to Professor McGonagall and walked in front of the large group going to Hogsmeade. Harry, who did not have a guardian behind him to sign, kept arguing with Professor McGonagall.

"Perhaps you could sign it for me?"

"Sorry, Mr. Potter, only guardians can sign. I'm sorry."

She walked out alone, and their voices became quieter behind her.

She was never there, and she was actually afraid of letting her brother suffer the same pain as herself. Fragmented memories of the past emerged in her mind.

Sansaro only felt a headache, and Theodore, who had been following her silently, saw the girl supporting her head.

His heart also jumped. Theodore was very thin, and the entanglement in his heart, constantly wandering between belief and disbelief, tortured him.

Even though she knew it was fake, and she knew Sansaro was taking advantage of her likes, she still couldn't let go when her Boggart started burning.

Theodore couldn't control himself and subconsciously rushed forward and cut off her hand. The moment Bogut saw him, he turned into Mrs. Nott's body.

But in a daze, Theodore saw Sansaro's face on the corpse, her real face. But before the group of students who were joining in the fun could see it, the Boggart was turned into the moon again by Lupin. Locked back in the cabinet.

Neither of them finished the class.

Suddenly, Sansaro stopped, raised her pale face and looked away from a distance, paused, and walked towards the desolate area.

Theodore knew the direction to where that was, to the Shrieking Shack, the fabled haunted shrine.

He was a little worried, but after a moment's hesitation he followed closely.

Sansaro noticed the prey moving, and her pace became faster and faster, but when she finally reached her destination, next to the Whomping Willow, the two little things had disappeared without a trace.

Hermione's cat and...a big dog? The girl's eyes narrowed slightly and her gaze turned to the castle in the distance. It seemed that tonight was not going to be simple again.

She turned around, and Theodore was standing in the tall grass not far away. The two looked at each other, and Sansaro turned her face and ruthlessly avoided him from the other side.

The bleak wind blew Theodore's lonely and thin body. Looking at the direction the girl left, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar for a moment, and was chilled from the top of his heart to his toes.

His bright blue eyes turned gray. Theodore moved his stiff knuckles and slowly moved his body.

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