HP: The Shadow Returns

The Quidditch World Championship hasn't even started yet, but the overwhelming reports have already made headlines in all major sections.

The Daily Prophet almost devoted two full pages to this game, which also recorded introductions to many outstanding players.

The most talked about is the return of a veteran named Viktor Krum.

However, this has nothing to do with Sansaro.

She was now secretly preparing all the connections and power to prepare to swallow the black rabbit silently, and more than half a month had passed when everything was ready.

Theodore rushed over very promptly after receiving the news.

Sansaro was wearing a red dress, which made her skin look paler. Her graceful body showed faint curves, and she was waiting elegantly with her back on the sofa.

“very beautiful today”

Theodore, dressed in a smart black suit, stepped forward and hugged her. His rapid heartbeat never slowed down, and it was obvious that he was very nervous.

When he gets nervous, he wants to bury his head in Sansaro's arms and want her to hold him.

Sansaro could see what Theodore was thinking, but she just raised her hand to tidy up Theodore's messy hair as he squatted in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, darling"

Then black mist filled her hands, and she could vaguely see half of the carved gold mask being held by Sansaro, but the next second she handed it over to Theodore.

"Relax, fear is your biggest enemy today."

Theodore took it and glanced at Sansaro. He took a deep breath and slowly put the mask on his face, only revealing his sharp and sharp chin.

"It's very beautiful." The girl smiled like a flower, held Theodore's face and kissed him on the corner of his lips.

He tentatively wanted more, but was stopped by Sansaro's index finger between his lips. She rubbed Theodore's lips, raised her eyebrows, and her green eyes shimmered.

"Let's do the rest when we get back."

Theodore throat slides

"it is good"

Sansaro stood up slowly, smoothed out the wrinkles on her skirt, turned her face coldly to Dusava, who had lowered her head and waited for a long time, and spoke.

"Tell them they're ready to go."

"I understand, Master"

A thick dark cloud formed above the entire Jormungandr Manor, which was filled with an ominous atmosphere. They spread in all directions, gradually covering one piece of land after another.

The black fog in the manor disappeared one after another, and the huge silver-green Gaunt badge flew in the center of the darkness.

The familiar Black Rabbit base camp. Sensing that everyone had arrived, Sansaro raised her head and observed everything here. The corners of her mouth raised slightly and she walked towards the familiar room.

But this time, there were far fewer guards visible to the naked eye. After approaching, it was Udo standing at the door. She seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Sansaro walked forward with Theodore. She reached out and pushed the door open, but when they entered, Udo said something in a very low voice.

"Leave it to me in the end"

There was a smile on the girl's masked face, and she walked slowly to Kochaski's bed.

At this moment, this once strong man's face had become extremely thin. The sides of his cheeks were deeply sunken, and the blackness of the curse also spread to his neck.

"You are going to die." Sansaro lowered his head, his thick eyes seemed to be filled with pity.

"Uh... um..." Kochaski just lay on the bed and hummed, staring at the girl in a bright-colored skirt with his two eyes.

"Maybe you shouldn't take things that belong to the Gaunt family and me without permission."

"I really don't like you like this."

Sansaro always had a smile on his face, and his tone was as calm and indifferent as ever.

"But I promised Udo that she would be the one to deal with you in the end. You must not have thought that she would betray you, right?" Sansaro looked at him and finally shook his head with unknown meaning.

Then she turned around and walked out

"Come on, Theodore, give the dead man some... privacy"

When they opened the door again, Sansaro and Udo looked at each other. The dark-haired woman's chaotic eyes were filled with death.

"Don't worry, he killed my sister, and I can't let him go."

Sansaro didn't speak, and with a slight curl of his lips, he led Theodore straight to the conference room downstairs. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the werewolf siblings guarding them.

They saw the girl coming and opened the door respectfully.

The noise inside suddenly broke out.

"What does this mean? You have no right to imprison us!"

"Kochaski is Black Rabbit's largest shareholder!"

"What are you going to do! Give me my wand back!"

"Let us go!"

Sansaro casually walked to the main seat and sat down slowly. Dusawa next to him saw this and cast a silence spell to calm everyone down.

Her dark eyes swept over these people, and she spoke slowly with a shuddering smile.

"It's so unfortunate that Mr. Kocharski has just completely passed away from this world. I am very sad about this."

As soon as she finished speaking, those people began to become restless again. Sansaro narrowed his eyes and signaled Dusava with his eyes to lift their gag spell.

"What do you mean? He can't be dead." An emotional middle-aged man rushed out and yelled, "I knew you people in the Potion Production Department had bad intentions! Did you kill him?"

"Yes! That Udo! She and the boss have not been of the same mind for a long time!"

"You must have killed him! What a vicious woman!"

Dusawa, who was watching on the sidelines, raised his hand without saying a word, and the green-lighted death curse directly hit the middle-aged man who was looking for trouble at the beginning.

His body rolled twice on the ground and lay there as quietly as if sleeping.

"Ah!!" There were screams all of a sudden.

"How dare you kill people in public! The Ministry of Magic will definitely come and arrest you!"

"Let me go! Black Rabbit owns our shares! You can't do this to us!"

Sansaro was wearing a red dress that looked like blood dripping from her body, and her golden mask could only reveal her pointed chin. She raised her eyelids slightly, folded her left leg over her right leg gracefully, and looked down at them.

"It's easy to survive. Hand over all your shares and leave Black Rabbit." She raised her eyebrows and half-squinted her eyes as if she was remembering something.

"Also all the information and formulas from your time at Black Rabbit"

"Why? We have worked so hard here for so many years and the information is just given to you for free?" A man wearing glasses stood up.

"You don't understand! I'm warning you, if you kill me, you will get nothing."

"If we die, the shares won't be your turn."

Sansaro's expression was still calm, and he just watched them chattering and trying to bargain with him.

After a while, she chuckled softly, closed her eyes, slowly leaned back, and began to lie half on the chair as if she was dozing.

Leta and Crowley, who were standing behind the crowd, looked at each other and slit their throats with a spell.

"Ahhh!"

"How dare you!"

"The Ministry of Magic will not let you go!"

Suddenly, there were wailings everywhere, blood splattered everywhere, and the entire conference hall instantly turned into a bloody hell on earth.

Theodore stood behind Sansaro. Even the warm-toned gold mask could not cover his pale face. He smelled the smell of blood in the air and felt acid water gurgling in his throat, and he was about to vomit it out.

The purgatory-like scene on earth made his first reaction just want to escape from here.

But...she's still here...

Theodore gritted his teeth and braced himself to stand here, feeling that his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

The wailing voice gradually became quieter, and Dusava left the last person alive, who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy. She turned around and cast her extremely cold eyes on Theodore.

"Master Nott, please"