HP: The Shadow Returns

Even when the dinner started, Daphne did not appear in the hall, and Zabini's interest did not seem to be very high.

Dumbledore stood on the podium wearing a solemn and slightly gorgeous robe. He raised his hand with a gentle expression to silence everyone, and then said loudly

"I want to announce something..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the administrator Filch secretly opened the door and jumped in, whispering in his ear.

"Okay, let them come in, I think everyone can't wait." After hearing what he said, Dumbledore waved his hand with a smile, "Let us welcome the girls from Beaubaston Academy with warm applause! "

As the door opened, Dumbledore took the lead in applauding and welcomed a group of beautiful girls in blue silks who danced like elves and walked into the hall. The butterflies in their arms flew out of their sleeves as they danced.

Almost all the boys present were stunned, staring at them intently.

Sansaro felt Theodore clinging tighter to her. She turned her head and happened to see Draco and Zabini staring behind her with her peripheral vision.

Pansy's eyes rolled out of her head.

Theodore held her hand under the table and looked directly at her with a pair of blue eyes.

"What's wrong?" she asked, raising her eyes.

"Sansaro..."

It was completely obvious that Theodore wanted to hold him now, but he was afraid that was not possible. Sansaro raised the corners of his lips and secretly raised his hand to go up his back from behind, stroking slowly from top to bottom.

He paused for a moment and straightened his back. Although he remained calm and composed on the surface, his slightly red cheeks still revealed the fluctuations in his heart at the moment.

Sansaro raised his head and quickly left a gentle kiss on the corner of his mouth, turned his head and said lightly

“Let’s watch the show”

Then an elegant woman who was taller than Hagrid walked in.

"Let us welcome Madam Maxime, Headmaster of Bubbaston, to Hogwarts!" Dumbledore took her hand and came to the stage.

Warm applause broke out. Among the girls in Bubaston, there was a very unique girl with white blond hair and a tall figure that attracted the attention of most people present.

"I bet that guy has Veela blood, remember, at the Quidditch World Cup."

The discussion in Gryffindor was not quiet. The girl glanced at them contemptuously and sat down with the Beaubaston girls and Ravenclaw students.

The Gryffindor boy was visibly disappointed.

Theodore glanced at the beautifully dressed girl.

He didn't think she was prettier than Sansaro, even though she was wearing glasses now, she was still beautiful.

But especially that night...

At this time, Dumbledore walked onto the stage and said, "Next, welcome the proud people from Durmstrang! And their headmaster, Igor Karkaroff!"

A group of strong boys were holding long sticks and banging them hard on the ground, creating sparks from the friction.

"It's Krum!"

"Oh my gosh, he looks really handsome up close!"

Quidditch enthusiasts have never taken their eyes off the strongest boy next to Karkaroff.

However, Crom seemed to have become accustomed to being followed by the stars. He looked ahead and followed his dean all the way to Dumbledore.

Durmstrang's student knelt down on the ground and breathed out a flame that looked like a small fire dragon.

"That's so cool, that's a dragon!" Draco's eyes almost flew out of his head.

However, some of Durmstrang's students went to Gryffindor, including Krum, and some came to Slytherin.

They came straight towards Sansaro and sat down opposite her with smiles on their faces.

"Do you remember me, Miss Nasitan?"

Sansaro raised his brows and said, "Konwe Pro? I didn't expect to see you here."

Pu Luo touched the hair on his head with his hand, then took off his heavy cloak, a bright smile bloomed on his bronze face.

"Yes, I'm really glad that you still remember me. The speech I gave a few months ago was really wonderful. Our professor also talked about your deeds in the whole school when we went back. You are really powerful."

"The whole school?" Sansaro had a humble smile on his face. "That's a bit exaggerated. I'm just an ordinary student."

"Don't be modest. What ordinary student can do this?"

Theodore next to the girl lowered his head. The blush on his face made Puro ask Sansaro with concern, "What's wrong with him? He feels a little bad."

Sansaro smiled and increased the strength of his hand. Theodore instantly felt the stimulation on his waist. He gritted his teeth and almost hummed.

"The weather has been very cold recently, and many people in Hogwarts have caught a cold."

Puro looked clear and nodded, "You should wear more clothes, the snow is really heavy this year."

No one noticed anything was wrong.

Theodore connected to what Dumbledore said, but he couldn't hear clearly what he said. He only heard the Goblet of Fire occasionally.

Write your name on the note, throw in some scattered words like that.

Finally, Barty Crouch, Director of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation, stood up and announced that the registration deadline was Thursday evening.

"Once chosen, there is no way out, because the Triwizard Tournament has begun!"

The banquet is over.

Theodore was the first to return to the dormitory. As his roommate, Draco was already used to it. Going to bed early and getting up early was basically the principle that Theodore had been pursuing for who knows how many years.

But he seemed a little anxious today.

When Draco returned to the dormitory, he found that Theodore seemed to have fallen asleep, and the thick window curtains completely covered his bed.

"Theodore goes to bed so early every day."

Zabini said without much interest, "I thought you were used to it."

"Absolutely." Draco shrugged, and the two of them continued talking to each other about the Triwizard Tournament.