HP: The Shadow Returns

Next, Moody was suspended from school for a few days.

Although Draco was not satisfied with the result, there was nothing he could do about it, while Astoria tried every means to stumble Moody.

"He's so brave!" After learning that Draco had been turned into a ferret, her attitude made Theodore think that maybe Astoria could use the death curse now.

At least now the fatal murderous intention can be seen from her body.

But not many people paid attention here, because the first game of the Triwizard Tournament was about to start today.

Sansaro was told the night before to get up early and wait in a tent specific to the venue. She walked in wearing special close-fitting and strong clothes, and she was not the only one, there were several people following behind her.

Astoria seemed to be the most nervous at this time. She kept repeating this sentence, "It won't be too difficult for you, come on!"

Theodore sat next to her, clasping his hands, and Delacour's harsh sneer was evident.

"Don't you have any friends?" Astoria stood up and asked unceremoniously, "Poor thing."

"You!" Fleur looked very angry. "I am different from someone who needs comfort and has no real ability."

"You'd better correct your words! Your lowly Veela blood makes you unable to speak normal human words, right?"

The sharpness of the Slytherin blonde girl's words made everyone present frown.

Krum couldn't stand it anymore and stood up, and Theodore also stood up. His cold gaze was as oppressive as the other's tall figure.

Cedric looked a little confused and tried to stop him, but Astoria and Theodore didn't pay any attention to what he was saying.

"Be nice, friends." Sansaro stood up with a smile and pulled the two of them back, saying with a slightly cold voice.

"Sorry, they can't see anyone speaking rudely to me, but Miss Furong, you really should change your attitude."

During their confrontation, a confused Harry opened the tent door and walked in.

"What's wrong?" With everyone's eyes on him, he suddenly became a little overwhelmed.

"It's nothing, Harry." Sansaro frowned, looking gentle and kind, "Come in, there's still some time before the game starts."

The scene became strangely quiet again, and in this silence, pressure once again filled everyone's heart, except of course Sansaro.

At this time, Hermione secretly chatted with Harry through the tent.

"Are you scared? Don't be nervous, Harry, just..."

"Defeat a dragon." Harry said the second half of her sentence calmly, but it was outrageous no matter how you looked at it.

Hermione couldn't help but rushed in and hugged him. With a click and white smoke curling up, Rita Skeeter walked in from outside the tent.

She looked at the astonished expressions of the two of them and opened her big red lips and said with a smile.

"Oh~ It's so wonderful to be in love for the first time. If anything happens to you in this game, you guys will definitely be the headlines."

"This has nothing to do with you. This place is only for the warrior and his friends." Krum stood up and said with disgust. You must know that the interview that day also talked about a lot about him and was messily arranged.

"It doesn't matter, everything I want has been taken." Skeeter's expression was calm, but the moment he saw Sansaro, his eyes lit up again.

"Miss Nasitan, I heard that you are engaged to the young master of the Nott family. It's really sweet. Can I take a picture of you?"

The compliment she showed now was completely different from the one she showed just now.

Their jaws almost dropped, especially Hermione, whose anger was almost reaching its peak.

"No need, don't bother her," Theodore said coldly, and Skeeter smiled with a clear expression.

"Then congratulations to Miss Nasitan for winning the championship."

She swayed her waist and walked slowly to the side. At this time, Dumbledore, the professors, the other two principals, Barty Crouch, and the Director of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, Ludo Bagman, were surrounding each other. Came in.

"Please gather together and come to my side. Only the five of you can understand this truth." Dumbledore called to them to form a circle.

As a result, Hermione, Theodore and Astoria were seen in front of the profile.

"Oh, what are you three doing here?"

"They just came to see us, professor, and are about to leave." Sansaro smiled gracefully and patted the two of them on the shoulders. "Go to the stage, don't worry."

"Don't get hurt." Theodore moved intimately and kissed Sansaro's cheek openly. Everyone's expressions changed.

But what can they say? They are an engaged couple.

"Sorry, I'm leaving now." Hermione's expression became a little stiff when she saw this.

Astoria hugged Sansaro, glanced at her, and walked out sideways with Theodore.

But all three of them left, and old Batty came up shakily holding a medium-sized cloth bag.

"Warriors, please stand around me. Well, Mr. Potter, please come over here. Miss Nasitan, yes, just right here."

He held up his pocket and said, "Ms. Delacour, choose first. Just put your hand in."

Ms. Maxim held Furong's shoulders very worriedly and watched her take out a small green dragon from inside.

“Welsh Green Dragon, very good very good”

Old Barty turned his pocket to Krum again, "Chinese Fireball Dragon, this is not easy to deal with."

But Karkaroff had a smile on his face.

It was Cedric's turn next. He took a deep breath and took out a small silver-blue dragon.

"Swedish Brachysaurus"

To be honest, Sansaro felt that the dragon looked a little dazed. It even looked a little confused when it was caught in Cedric's hand. No wonder Old Barty smiled.

"Mr. Potter"

The pocket was placed in front of Harry, his eyes trembled crazily, there were only two dragons left.

“Hungarian treetops, oh my god”

Dumbledore pursed his lips. When Harry felt it, the little spikes moving around inside turned to look at him in confusion.

"Finally, Miss Nashitan"

Their eyes were all focused on the girl, and they saw her very calmly pinch out a small black thing from inside, with some red scales on its wings.

"Ukrainian iron belly, but its mother is a Chinese fireball, Merlin"

Old Barty's hands couldn't stop shaking, and Cedric and Harry couldn't help but worry about her.

But Sansaro looked at his slightly dazed eyes calmly. She didn't think Barty Crouch was because of fear or worry. He seemed to be in a strange state.

"Ouch!" The cry of the little dragon in his hand made Sansaro focus on it.

"These are real dragons, and each of them guards a golden egg," Barty Crouch said to everyone while looking away.

"Your mission is very simple. You just need to get the golden egg. This must be done because it contains clues to the next mission. Without it, you will not be able to enter the next project."

"Any more questions, everyone?" Barty Crouch asked.

"No more, sir." Sansaro said with a smile, stroking the little dragon in his hand with his index finger.

"Very good, then everyone must start to prepare. When the cannon sounds outside, Cedric, you will be ready..."

With a bang, the salute was fired by Filch. Everyone was startled, and Dumbledore pointed outside to Cedric.

There were cheers like thunder outside

"Digory! Diggory! Diggory!"

The Triwizard Tournament officially begins.