HP: The Shadow Returns

"Harry, are you scared?"

As their games ended one by one, it was the savior's turn to wait for Delacour to end this time. He sat on the bed and breathed uncontrollably, and his hands were shaking slightly.

"It's a bit." He swallowed and looked at Sansaro next to him. "You must be ready. You don't look nervous at all."

"It's no use being nervous, Harry, calm down. With Dumbledore here, your safety can be guaranteed." Sansaro sat next to him and comforted him.

"So what if we lose? Right?"

"What you're saying is" Harry lowered his head and rubbed his arms with a long sigh, "there have been too many messy things recently."

"If you have anything bothering you, if you can trust me, you can tell me." She half-squinted her eyes, with a smile on her face. "Of course, if you don't trust me, I can understand."

"I didn't mean that" Harry raised his head and looked at her as she hurriedly explained.

"Oh, you and I didn't join on purpose, but why..."

Sansaro patted his shoulder, "Didn't Hermione come here just now? Be at ease, I feel like your sleep quality won't be very good these days."

"Yes." Harry breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his hair, finding that he was indeed not that nervous anymore. "Thank you, Sansaro, I always dream of some strange things at night."

"weird stuff?"

"Well, it is, you may not believe it, it is a snake, and Peter Pettigrew, what are they planning... and a young man with yellow hair and a pale face."

"A snake?" Sansaro quickly grasped the key point and raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, you may not believe it, or is he...Voldemort?"

Hearing this, a cold light flashed across her eyes, but she didn't delve into it.

"Maybe you need some life and death water before you go to bed at night."

"I think so."

The two were silent for a moment, and then Dumbledore's voice came from outside the venue.

"We have already had three warriors defeat the dragon, and these three will move on to the next project. Let us welcome the next warrior, Harry Potter!"

"It's time for me to play." He wiped his face and stood up quickly, saying to Sansaro.

"Good luck, Harry"

"You too, Sansaro"

After that, he walked out without looking back. His body was tense and unnaturally stiff, and it was obvious that the savior was still a little nervous.

Sansaro sat quietly and calmly on the edge of the bed. The smile on his pale face gradually dissipated, and a hint of meaning appeared on his face. Did he forget that the three of them had never told him about Sirius?

Then, nearly an hour later, Dumbledore's voice sounded loudly from outside again.

"Let us welcome the last warrior to the field, Sansaro Nasitan!"

She stood up slowly, walked out of the tent to the loud and powerful cheers outside, and followed the dark passage to a huge, messy and concave stone pit.

"Sansaro! Sansaro! Sansaro!"

Slytherin even made several flags with her name on them, hung them high in the sky with magic spells, and kept swaying left and right in the wind.

Astoria pulled Daphne and leaned on the railing excitedly, her blue eyes staring at Sansaro without blinking.

"come on!"

"Come on! Sansaro!"

"Senior Nasitan! Beat that dragon!"

Of course, I don’t know who said this. Sometimes Sansaro suspected that his power had become demonized in the eyes of the lower-grade Slytherins.

As if she could do anything.

Theodore, who was sitting in the front row, followed the girl closely. He always knew that nothing would happen, but he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The process when the savior took the golden egg just now was much more thrilling.

He was nearly swallowed by the Hungarian Horntail.

Sansaro stood at the entrance and looked up and saw the golden eggs shining brightly on the pile of rocks in the distance.

"Roar!"

The roar of a huge dragon came from the side, indicating that the battle had just begun.

She slowly poked her head out and saw the extremely huge hybrid fire dragon. Its golden eyes were looking around for its location, and there were two long red patterns on its back.

Facing everyone's nervous or probing glances, Sansaro raised the corners of his lips slightly, turning a blind eye to the fire dragon, and walked directly towards the golden egg.

The fire dragon noticed her immediately. This arrogant and indifferent attitude angered it. Its strong limbs grabbed the ground and raised its head angrily. The flames in its throat shook violently and were about to spurt out in the next second.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, her slender figure was directly engulfed by the flames. The scene suddenly became quiet, and they stared intently with their breathing stagnant.

The fire dragon saw no movement, and it confidently believed that this ignorant girl had been destroyed by its dragon flames.

The next second it relaxed its vigilance and put away the flame.

An invisible shadow rushed directly in front of Sansaro and fought with it. Unexpectedly, the skin was pierced, and the pain made the dragon even more angry.

"what is that?!"

Everyone in the audience gasped, Dumbledore's eyes widened, and Karkaroff clenched the corner of the table with disbelief on his face.

Theodore's worried expression instantly became relaxed and full of smiles.

The other four warriors in the rest area also turned their attention here.

"This is simply...Merlin"

Harry froze in his seat, muttering regardless of his gray face.

Delacour stared wide-eyed at the place where he had almost lost half his life just now, not knowing what he was thinking.

It turned out to be a giant green snake!

"hiss!"

Wrapping around it with force, Fides' ferocious fangs easily penetrated the dragon armor. The toxins made the fire dragon extremely painful. It kept rolling in pain, and the blood dyed the land red along with the traces of struggle.

The fire dragon desperately tried to break free from the restraints and spread its wings, but to no avail, the pressure caused by the snake's entanglement was too strong.

It could even feel the bones in its body rattling, and the flames that had just been created in its mouth were extinguished directly in its throat.

Only a thin wisp of black smoke was left.

"Wait, there are actually two more?" Hermione squinted her eyes and saw clearly the snake entangled on the dragon's body, and covered her mouth in surprise.

"How many other snakes does she have?" Ron covered his head and his expression became incredulous.

The Slytherin stands were briefly shocked. They continued to scream Sansaro's name, and their voices became louder and prouder.

"Sansaro! Sansaro! Sansaro!"

Only her name could be heard in the vast field, and it spread into the sky like a aftermath, lingering for a long time.

The girl's elegant posture was unhurried and she picked up the golden egg placed on the ground. Compared to the warrior in front of her, she was extremely relaxed.

"Senior Nasitan is the strongest! Ahhhh!" Astoria jumped up on the ground in excitement.

There was an emerald green snake-shaped pattern painted on her face, and Sansaro's name was written in large letters. She couldn't hide the exciting atmosphere from the inside out.

Daphne was also extremely excited. She even unconsciously hugged Zabini next to her and cheered.

Zabini's dark complexion showed a hint of blush, and he hugged Daphne and waved the flag in his hand.

Sansaro stood in the center of the gravel with a smile on his face, holding the golden egg high with his arms above his head. His relaxed and indifferent attitude of absolute winner shocked everyone's hearts.

Three snakes got down from the tortured dragon body that fell to the ground and was half dead.

They stood behind her, their dark green scales easily shattering the gravel. The inverted triangular heads on top of their huge bodies opened their mouths, revealing the layers of serrated teeth inside.

They raised their heads and roared towards the surroundings like a demonstration. The sound was even louder than the dragon's roar just now, and mixed with the cheers of Slytherin.

At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak.