HP: The Shadow Returns

Sansaro looked at this extremely warm and friendly scene with a smile.

The three of them are getting familiar with Theodore's scent so that they can recognize him later or find him quickly.

With the cold inverted triangular head rubbing his cheek and licking it with a snake tongue, Theodore's heart was beating uncontrollably and his body was as stiff as a dead tree without life.

"Okay, Manna, don't bring the two of them to cause trouble." After Sansaro finished speaking, they stopped moving and stuck their heads out to observe Sansaro's situation.

"Don't be afraid, Theodore." The girl's pale hand slowly raised and touched Baka's snake head next to Theodore's cheek.

"They won't hurt you."

"Have you always kept them?" He was quiet for a moment and suddenly called "Virta"

"They have been following me since I was a child." Sansaro raised his eyelids. "But how do you know this name? I remember I haven't told you yet."

"Is this your real name? The savior mentioned it when he was running for his life. They were afraid of you."

Manna and Fides slid off him.

Theodore felt the pressure on his body gradually reduce. He breathed a long sigh of relief and silently looked at the girl and said.

"Yes, fear prevents them from walking. If they can't walk, they can only wait to die."

Sansaro looked at him calmly from the side, with a slightly terrifying smile on his face.

"This is Gaunt's castle. I saw the flag hanging high when I came in." Theodore continued, his soft eyes never leaving Sansaro.

"You can also speak Parseltongue, just like the Dark Lord..."

"He is my brother"

Sansaro's thin lips opened, interrupting his words. Seeing the sudden surprise on Theodore's plain expression, he opened the corners of his pale mouth and smiled slowly.

"Surprised? But it's normal. Who would believe that two people who are dozens of years apart are brothers and sisters."

Theodore, who was shocked, looked at the extremely beautiful Sansaro on the table. After a moment of silence, he said hoarsely.

"I believe this is why you targeted the Savior."

Then he slowly stood up and very loyally leaned down and kissed the girl's forehead.

"I'm just afraid that you won't tell me, Huerta. I will believe everything you say."

Sansaro chuckled lightly, lying on the small table and reaching out to hold Theodore's cheek. Two pairs of eyes with different expressions looked at each other. She retracted her forearm and slowly closed the distance between them.

The tip of his nose moved slightly and he could smell the faint fragrance. Theodore's lips trembled slightly. He placed his elbow flat on Sansaluo's head, lowered his head and kissed her obediently.

Sansaro held his neck and stroked the back of Theodore's neck with strong control.

His arms slowly returned and hugged Sansaro tightly. The magic input from the magic stone gradually faded, indicating that Sansaro's body would soon recover again.

Sensing this, Sansaro pushed her arms downwards. Theodore felt this and held her back, slowly sitting up. But from the beginning to the end, their lips were tightly attached and never separated. .

By the time Sansaro fully recovered his magic power, it was already more than ten minutes later. Their clothes had become wrinkled, and even a few buttons on their coats were missing.

Especially Theodore, who was still panting slightly, and the thread of his collar was torn open, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin. He still reached out to help Sansaro get off the table.

"Go and rest. You are too tired tonight. Dusawa will take you to your room. I have to deal with some things now."

Her face was still a little pale, she raised her hand to tidy up Theodore's clothes, looked at him with a smile and said lightly.

"Is it Hillelite?"

"Well, if you're interested, you can go take a look with me, but..." Sansaro's eyes swept over the corpse in the corner, and it was self-evident what he meant.

But she would definitely not kill Hillelite. After all, it was not easy to train the secret agents in the Ministry of Magic. Killing her would be a waste of her time.

Theodore glanced at the corpse and hesitated for a moment, "I'll go with you."

"Then let's go"

The two walked out of the secret room and into the corridor. Walking in the darkness, Theodore saw a stuffed stag head mounted in the frame outside. The strange thing was that it actually turned to look at them.

"Are you a newcomer?" It actually spoke.

"It's just a black magic item, don't pay attention to it. Once it tempted a servant and then bit off one of his hands," Sansaro said without looking back.

Theodore looked back and found that the deer head actually smiled strangely towards him.

And not only that, there were also eyes that would suddenly open from time to time in the wall, staring straight at him.

"There are dark magic items everywhere in this castle, but don't worry about this. You have my breath on you, and they don't dare to touch you."

Sansaro glanced at those eyes coldly, and they indeed closed them in fear.

"Then it's really safe here." Theodore swallowed.

But to his surprise, when the two of them passed by, the accusations and punishments about Hillelite had ended. The blond woman was kneeling on the cold ground, her expression was painful, as if she had been tortured.

Maybe the Cruciatus Curse.

Dusawa stood opposite her coldly, with emotionless eyes as if waiting for the arrival of the master for the final judgment.

Sansaro glanced coldly and only left one sentence

"You need to make up for your mistakes, Hillelite. In the Ministry of Magic, I will not allow such mistakes to happen again next time."

Hillelite lay on the ground trembling and nodded.

After that, Sansaro left all the next things to Dusava, and then took Theodore to rest. His room was arranged not far from her.

But even so, they had to rush back to Hogwarts early the next morning in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, but they remembered what Hillelite said last night.

"McGonagall noticed something. She has been using the Minister of Magic to contain me."

It seems that Dumbledore should have started to guard against himself. Sansaro thought silently while sitting at the Slytherin table with Theodore, enjoying breakfast.

"Where were you yesterday? I didn't even see you." Draco rushed over with two young followers and sat down opposite Sansaro at lightning speed.

"Study potions in the library." Theodore raised his eyes and answered this question for Sansaro.

"Okay..." Draco felt there was something weird between the two of them, but he didn't want to think about it so much because Pansy quickly appeared from the door and ran over.

She has been pestering him since the beginning of third grade until now. God, to be honest, he actually likes Astoria more now.

Ever since she got together with Sansaro, she has become very attractive inexplicably. Many little boys like her, and not only Slytherin ones.

Sansaro was with Theodore every day, and he thought he was in trouble.

"Pansy, there's no need to add more food to me. I think I'll die if I eat these." Draco stiffly refused the two large sausages she handed over.

Pansy's face showed disappointment. At this moment, she saw Theodore putting food on Sansaro's plate.

She accepted it with a smile....