HP: The Shadow Returns

Almost every Slytherin can dance, which is a very worry-free thing, and Snape has no idea of ​​wasting time instructing them.

During this period, you can see energetic boys inviting girls they like to be their dance partners in almost every corner.

Especially Quidditch star Viktor Krum, there are countless girls following him every day.

Sansaro didn't have such troubles. With the conspicuous engagement ring and the cold-faced fiancé who never left her, no one wanted to provoke Nott, and no one dared to provoke him.

"Dragon-killing Serpent Nahitan"

I have to say that this title is very middle-class, and it can also make people "eye-catching".

Yes, since the competition, the nickname for Sansaro came out from nowhere. Maybe they are because she is usually an extremely gentle scholar with powerful and terrifying strength under her skin?

Some even become more outrageous as they spread.

Said that she usually feeds the three snakes with dragon meat.

Sansaro knew that it was most likely the Weasley twins who had made a lot of money betting on her that day.

Either because of a guilty conscience or something else, she couldn't see the two of them in the castle now.

Today, of course, in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Moody started a new round of his "novel" teaching, resisting all kinds of weird spells.

As for Sansaro and Theodore, who still had no reaction, almost everyone knew about their immunity.

But Moody's isn't giving up.

"Oh...seriously, how long are we going to have to take care of something like this?"

Daphne squatted on the ground and poked the snail in the box with a small stick, but the next second, the stick caught fire.

She skillfully released her hand and threw the burning stick in.

Hagrid walked up to them, raised his thick eyebrows and praised, "Oh, look at how well you raised them, good job Sansaro."

"Thank you, Professor Hagrid"

Sansaro's words made Hagrid very happy. He liked others to call him professor. It might look more professional.

"You're welcome, oh haha, you can leave get out of class early."

"What a blessing!" Daphne rolled her eyes and stood up before he could finish speaking.

Sansaro smiled at the somewhat embarrassed Hagrid, and then she and Theodore stood up and left the edge of the Forbidden Forest together. They walked to a place where there was no one around,

She calmly took out the silver pocket watch in her pocket and looked at it.

"Now is just the right time, let's go, my dear"

She walked leisurely into the depths of the Forbidden Forest. Theodore turned his head to make sure there was no one around before he followed her. The two figures entered the forbidden forest one after another.

At this moment, in the Forbidden Forest, Ron's second brother and his colleagues pulled up the special cage door, reinforced it with professional tools, and were preparing to take the dragons out of there.

"Donyes, how are you doing over there?"

"It's normal here. We can go. Merlin, this is a disaster. The hybrid dragon is dying."

Charlie was not as tall as his other brothers, but he had a very strong build and a reflective bronze skin.

He felt very sorry for that Ukrainian iron belly. He smacked his lips, turned around and asked

"Nahitan, you are so cruel. What are the origins of those three snakes?"

"I don't know!" The bearded Donyes said fearfully as he walked over from the other side.

"Those two holes are really scary. If they bite someone... tsk tsk"

"Let's go and find a doctor for this little guy."

Charlie took one last look at the Ukrainian iron belly lying limply in the cage. He sighed and shook his head.

"Go, go."

They stood ready, waiting for the Ministry of Magic to deliver the portkey.

At this time, quietly, wisps of black mist penetrated through the cage door and covered each dragon. They opened their eyes suddenly, and the pain made the sharp vertical pupils shrink to a point.

Bang!

"Roar!!"

"Oh! What's going on?"

"Are these dragons on a rampage?"

Charlie and the others were frightened by the noise coming from these cages. They all took a few steps back away from these rickety iron boxes, tightening their wands in their hands and not daring to move rashly.

Streams of dragon flames spurted out through the gaps, and sparks splashed on the ground, igniting a piece of grass. Nearly half an hour later, the sounds of the dragons struggling in pain became smaller and smaller, and Charlie finally had the courage to step forward to check.

Step by step, he nervously came to the half-dead Ukrainian iron-belly cage. Charlie slowly squatted down and looked nervously at the hole that had been left, which was about the size of a fist.

Disbelief suddenly appeared on his face, and he murmured absently

"We're in trouble"

.....

"The dragon is missing?"

Hermione's disbelieving rhetorical question could be heard throughout the hall the next morning.

"Shh... keep it down Hermione" Ron's face was full of worry "Maybe the Daily Prophet will talk about this today. Charlie and his colleagues are being interrogated at the Ministry of Magic."

"But, how could five dragons that were so big just disappear? Disappear out of thin air?" Harry's face still bore traces of the game that day, and he couldn't help but frown.

"I don't know, mom and dad are worried that he's going to lose his job because of this."

Hermione leaned closer and comforted her thoughtfully, "No, they should investigate. After all, he took good care of those dragons in Romania, didn't he?"

"Thanks...."

Harry patted Ron on the shoulder, and the next second, Hedwig threw today's newspaper in front of them, and the picture of the two people moving and embracing in the tent appeared, and Harry felt a strange feeling inexplicably. Good hunch.

Hermione opened it and took a look. The more she saw, the eye-catching title suddenly aroused her anger.

"Look at this! She is talking nonsense again! The ordinary and aspiring Miss Granger seems to be in love with young wizards. According to reliable sources, her latest prey is none other than the well-known star Viktor K. Lum!"

Hermione took a deep breath and then said, "Isn't Harry Potter's impact on this known to this day?"

Harry didn't know what to say when he heard this. He silently put the spoon full of corn soup into his mouth.

"Mr. Weasley, your package"

A little boy handed Ron a large brown paper box.

"Oh, thank you"

Hermione looked at the little boy who had been standing behind and refused to leave. Ron turned his head and said awkwardly, "No, not now, Nigel, don't worry, I will give it to you, okay."

After he finished speaking, the little boy named Nigel left. Facing the doubtful and questioning eyes of the two people, Ron pursed his lips.

"Okay, okay, I promised him to give Harry's autograph."

Harry raised his eyebrows and sighed, but he happened to see Sansaro and Theodore coming in at this time, but she seemed a little weak, so he raised his hand to say hello to the girl.

A faint smile appeared on Sansaro's face.

"Why does she look paler today?" Hermione said casually, waving towards her and turning around.

"I don't know." Harry shrugged. "I remember she was fine in class yesterday."

"Really?" Hermione didn't know what she thought of, and her expression changed slightly.

"Oh my God, my mom sent me something?"

Ron's exclamation interrupted her thoughts, and she saw him taking out a fancy, classic, and strange piece of clothing from the package.

"This is a dress, Ron." Hermione folded the newspaper in her hand and threw it aside, with a smile on her face.

"Is this for me? Ginny, did Mum send it to the wrong one?"

"It's not for me, it's too ugly." Ginny's disgusted expression caused everyone to burst into laughter.

"This is for you, Ron."