HP: The Shadow Returns

"Do you think Granger noticed anything?" Sansaro asked with a smile on his face as he looked at the noisy Gryffindor table.

"Although his blood is low-level, he is not too stupid. He is a bit self-righteous." Theodore said expressionlessly and placed the peeled tangerine in front of her.

"What if she notices it?"

Sansaro picked up the tangerine and put it into his mouth, with a calm expression, "Who knows, I'm looking forward to it. Moody is going to see me this afternoon."

"He is really haunted." Theodore picked up the slice of bread with sauce and put it into his mouth with a cold look.

Hermione glanced at them twice as she left the hall. The smile on Sansaro's face never faded, and the white light on her lenses made her feel cold.

In the afternoon, she went to Moody's office and handed all her homework to Snape.

"Professor Moody, what do you want from me?" Sansaro opened the door and walked in, seeing Moody taking care of his prosthetic leg.

"Sit down." He concentrated on pushing a chair over without raising his head.

"It's no big deal. Have you discovered the secret of the golden egg?"

"Not yet" Sansaro looked at him.

"No?" Moody raised his head and stopped what he was doing, "I thought a witch as capable as you would be able to see the trick right away."

"I'm just an ordinary student"

"Ordinary student?" The man sneered, as if he was mocking, "Stop making such jokes, Nahitan, which ordinary student can kill a dragon with a snake?"

"What are those three snakes? They look very complicated." He asked immediately.

Sansaro raised her eyes and looked at the curiosity on his face. She bent her eyes and said, "I picked it up and then raised it casually."

It was a perfunctory reason, both of them could feel it, but paired with the girl's smiling expression, the whole feeling became strange again.

"You don't have to tell the truth." Moody knew that the best threat he could use on others would be harmless to Sansaro. He picked up the bottle next to him and took a swig of it into his mouth.

"Maybe you can ask your Hufflepuff friends about the secret in the golden egg."

Cedric? Sansaro raised her eyebrows, smelling the scent of medicine in the air, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

"Thank you for your advice...Professor Moody"

Walking out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, the man's eyes were still fixed on her back until the slender figure disappeared from sight.

Sansaro walked all the way down the stairs and met the savior on the way. He looked a little embarrassed.

"Good afternoon, Harry"

"Oh, it's you, Sansaro, good afternoon," he greeted absentmindedly.

"What happened?" she asked.

"Um, it's nothing, actually...can I, forget it, you should have found a dance partner, right? I almost forgot that you and Nott were engaged."

Harry's words were somewhat garbled.

"You should remember it clearly, Potter" Theodore's cold voice sounded from behind him.

The savior frowned in disgust and said nothing more. He rubbed his hair and said, "Okay, bye, Sansaro."

After saying that, he turned sideways and left.

"He looks a little strange." Sansaro slowly walked up to Theodore and took his arm.

"He just wanted to invite you, huh..." He sneered, and gently led her down the stairs, "You lookless guy."

"Who says it's not?" Sansaro leaned lazily on his shoulder, with a relaxed tone and used his fingers to rub the boy's muscle texture hidden under the fabric.

"Then...can we go on a date?" Theodore's body felt slightly warm, and he turned his face sideways and lowered his eyes and asked expectantly.

"A date?" the girl asked, stroking her teeth gently.

He swallowed and became a little nervous, "Yes."

"Let's go then. I have nothing to do today. Are you going to Hogsmeade?" Sansaro said calmly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"it is good"

Neither of them liked places that were too lively, so they wandered around the perimeter. Unexpectedly, they happened to encounter a ferocious-looking Astoria in the corner, grabbing Zabini's collar and threatening her.

"How dare you hang my sister! Damn playboy! Don't you know how much she likes you? If it weren't for...Senior Nasitan? And Senior Nott..."

When she saw the two of them, her voice suddenly became quieter. She seemed to be feeling guilty, and even the wand poking Zabini's throat was slightly loosened.

Meeting Zabini's eyes asking for help, Theodore looked down at the girl expressionlessly.

"The scenery here is a bit boring. Let's go, Theodore." Sansaro seemed invisible at this moment, turning a blind eye and pulling Theodore around and walking out.

"Wait!...Wait...Ugh..." Astoria covered her mouth hard before Zabini screamed for help.

"No one can help you, Zabini!" She turned around, her voice filled with threats and excitement, and stared at him, her usually innocent eyes now full of intimidation.

Sansaro walked a little further before he sneered, "It's really your own fault."

"He is indeed a little too much. If he is educated, he may restrain himself a lot." Theodore said calmly.

"I heard that Zabini has had many fathers with his mother since he was a child?" she said as she walked. "Maybe this is the reason why he is selfish and self-centered."

Sansaro chuckled, "It would make him uncomfortable if you put in a little effort."

"I don't pay attention to him." The young man often exhaled a wisp of white air, and when he lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of Sansaro's figure.

"I can tell." She smiled with a smile on her lips, turned around and put her arms around Theodore's neck, leaving a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

When he still wanted to hold her in his arms, the softness quickly pulled away.

"How are you preparing the dress? It will be Christmas soon." She smiled brightly and put her index finger on her half-open lips.

"I'm ready." The undercurrent in Theodore's eyes seemed to be hinting at something, and he looked at her without blinking.

Sansaro smiled and stroked his face.

...

When they returned to the Slytherin lounge, they happened to meet Astoria who had just returned. She seemed to have solved the problem very smoothly. The smile on her face made it difficult to tell what this innocent girl had done before. What.

"You are back, Senior Sister Nasitan, when will we go to the Room of Requirement again? I think I have almost an understanding of that spell."

"After Christmas, when Theodore and I have time, Draco should have invited you to the dance, right?" Sansaro asked Theodore softly, taking her hand and sitting on the sofa.

"Yes." A blush appeared on her face. "Not long ago, haha."

"That's great, I'm sure Daphne will be happy with you at Christmas too."

"Of course" Astoria said with certainty, the smile on her face getting brighter.