HP: The Shadow Returns

The next morning, Sansaro could clearly feel that Theodore was even more clingy. His affectionate eyes were everywhere, not only following her all the time, but even waiting outside when she went to the toilet.

Daphne, Draco, Zabini and Pansy, who had grown up with Theodore, had never realized that the young master of the Nott family was such a person in the past few years.

Like a loyal dog.

The Goblet of Fire was placed in the center of the hall on the first floor. Many wizards of old age rushed to throw their names into it, including Cedric, who was pushed by Shalo and several others.

He threw his name in with great enthusiasm.

Next came the Weasley twins. They were not yet seventeen years old. They tried to use age-enhancing potions opportunistically, but they failed directly in front of everyone.

The two of them immediately turned into old men, and then they started tearing each other apart with punches and slaps on the ground.

"You said it would be useful."

"Obviously you said this!"

When Sansaro, who happened to be passing by, was about to leave, Karkaroff came with Krum, and Pro followed him. He also smiled at Sansaro, and both of them put their names in.

Theodore's cold gaze swept across Puro, and he instantly felt a chill behind him.

"This is not fair at all," Astoria complained angrily next to Sansaro, "Obviously most people can't even survive a single move at the hands of Senior Nasitan!"

Her voice was not too quiet, and many people heard it.

"What do you mean?" Several Durmstrang students at the back frowned. They were obviously dissatisfied with this statement.

Karkaroff's expression couldn't help but become gloomy.

"Just tell the truth. If you don't even have this awareness, don't throw your name into the Goblet of Fire!" Astoria retorted without fear and spoke eloquently.

"You!" They stepped forward angrily, and upon seeing this, Theodore stepped sideways in front of Sansaro.

"Astoria, Theodore, be nice. Durmstrang is also our friend. The age line is not theirs to decide."

After seeing what was happening at the scene, Sansaro raised his hand in time to call Astoria and Theodore back, and Karkaroff said with a smile and an unfriendly expression.

"I'm so sorry, Principal Karkaroff, you shouldn't argue with a few children, right?"

Karkaroff's face smelled bad and became darker, just like the beard on his face.

Puro opened his mouth to say something to adjust the atmosphere, but their principal Karkaroff quickly said the next sentence with a stiff face.

"of course not"

He turned around and left with them. When Puro left, he did not forget to wave to Sansaro. He also noticed the cold gaze behind him.

It's the blue-eyed guy behind her.

Cedric, who had witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but feel a little worried. When he was about to go over and ask, Shalo grabbed him and whispered hard into his ear.

"It was Slytherin who started the trouble first. Believe me, someone who can win such a high honor like Sansaro doesn't care about this at all. Think about Cho Chang, Cedric."

Sallo's words of dissuasion successfully made Cedric get rid of this idea. He could only smile helplessly at Sansaro, and then was pushed away by the Hufflepuff people.

The Gryffindor trio watched for a moment and then left. Since the end of last semester, they didn't know how to talk to Sansaro and continued to pretend to be nonchalant.

She is very strange.

"Hmph, if you, Senior Sister Nasitan, can go, you will definitely be the first! You can even cast...that spell!" Astoria was still mumbling and said with great indignation.

Sansaro stood behind with an expressionless face. Fortunately, she didn't get excited and spit out all the words.

"Come on, Theodore, Astoria, we have things to do."

Then in Moody's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he began to control the students with the Imperius Curse, in the name of making them familiar with the Unforgivable Spell and try to resist it.

"This is allowed by the school!" He told them loudly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Sansaro.

The girl always had a faint smile on her face. Unlike the worries and fears that were evident on other people's faces, her expression was very indifferent.

Although I don't know where I provoked this unusual-looking former Auror.

But she was not afraid of the Unforgivable Curse, nor did she have any fear.

The people in front nervously rubbed their hands and tried to move forward. Under Moody's control, Ron raised his left hand with a horrified expression and pulled his ear hard and turned it in a circle.

"Ow!"

Draco was controlled and desperately pushed into Goyle and Crabbe's crotch. His behavior made everyone burst into laughter.

Sansaro raised his eyelids and looked at Theodore on the side. A smile quickly appeared in his eyes, a cold and sarcastic smile.

Draco's quickly dejected and angry assurances would make his dad tell the Ministry and the school board! Moody must pay a heavy price.

"Come on, Miss Nasitan, I think you won't be afraid, right?"

Moody looked at the remaining Sansaro and Theodore, curled his lips and smiled, showing his white teeth.

"I tried my best to satisfy you, Professor Moody"

He raised his wand and shouted to the girl, "Imperio!" under the expectant eyes of everyone!

A ray of light flashed, and before Sansaro could feel anything, the power of the Imperius Curse was completely swallowed up by the black mist. In the competition between dark power and dark power, the stronger one would conquer the weak one.

"Why is there no response?"

Ron shook the red hair on his head in confusion, and an extremely incredible voice sounded from behind. Could it be fake? Fake Imperius Curse?

The chatter of discussion started, and Hermione frowned, casting her eyes secretly at Theodore, who had an indifferent expression. He seemed to have known that this would be the case.

Moody was obviously a little stunned. He glanced at his wand slowly and shouted to Sansaro again.

"Imperio!"

But there was also no reaction, no sign of being controlled at all.

"Sorry, Professor, it seems that I did a good job in this assignment." Sansaro curled up the corner of his mouth and walked down from the stage leisurely.

Moody's magic eyes kept scanning her, as if he wanted to see all the secrets in the girl from front to back before he would stop.

But in the end, he returned in frustration and gained nothing.

What surprised him next was that Theodore Nott, who had been following her all day long, was also the same. He and Nahitan seemed to have an extremely close connection.

Moody's magic eyes moved crazily, sliding out countless trajectories in the darkness. Under his distorted face, the tip of his tongue quickly traced the corners of his mouth uncontrollably.

It is as interesting as the adults said, this little girl is really not simple at all.