HP: The Shadow Returns

"No! Katie!"

Hermione screamed as she watched Katie's body twitching constantly, moaning in pain. She hated her own incompetence and naivety, turned to look at Sansaro and begged.

"She doesn't know anything! Let her go! I didn't tell her anything... nothing..."

"It's too late, my friend."

Sansaro looked indifferent. Within ten seconds, Theodore had read and modified Katie's memory. He raised his hand and forcefully removed the spell.

The girl immediately rolled her eyes and fell heavily to the ground.

"But don't worry, you can't escape either."

She looked down at Hermione, with a permeating smile on her face, and her green eyes flashed in the shadows, like an evil ghost from the abyss.

Looking into those eyes, Hermione didn't even have time to struggle, her memory gradually faded, she fell into a trance and lost consciousness.

After reading her memory.

Sansaro immediately took a step closer to the advancement of the whole situation. Dumbledore really knew a lot of things. Thinking about it, she raised her feet and stepped over the fainted Hermione with an expressionless face.

"Throw them both back, don't let too many people know about it now."

Then Theodore stepped forward, pulled the two of them up and turned into a black mist, disappearing directly into the shadows.

"Mr. Crouch Jr., you should have solved the trouble, right?"

She stood there, looking sideways at Moody, who was still watching the show, and asked with a hint of teasing.

The man slowly stood up with his crutch, a smile on his hideous face, and he licked the corner of his mouth from time to time while speaking.

"The master mentioned you. You met him when you were in first grade. He is indeed an extremely talented girl."

"That's not Dumbledore's opponent." Sansaro put the glasses in his pocket, his tone was light and full of regret.

"Dumbledore? Haha" Little Crouch laughed twice, as if he was laughing at her wishful thinking.

"It will take a long time to catch up with him. Apart from my great master, he is the noble and elegant one, the true embodiment of dark magic."

Sansaro glanced at the crazy little Crouch and narrowed her eyes calmly. She didn't think her brother, who was about to be resurrected, could easily defeat Dumbledore alone.

But if the two of them join forces, the ending will be worth looking forward to, but she guesses that Dumbledore should also expect this.

But there is no rush now, my strength has also improved a lot, especially compared to last year...

Sansaro cut off his thoughts and raised his eyebrows, and asked indifferently, "Your master, the great Dark Lord, where is he now?"

"You want to see him?" Barty Crouch took a few steps and came closer, disdain flashing in his eyes. "Although you are his student, I don't think you have the strength to meet him."

Do all Death Eaters have this kind of personality? It was really unpleasant. She raised her chin slightly without fear, "I don't like talking nonsense to others. It's not up to you to decide whether you have strength or not. "

Little Barty didn't like Sansaro's attitude in speaking, but the Dark Lord specifically gave an order not to hurt her. He narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"If you want to see him, I will take you there at night."

"I want to see him now, Mr. Crouch. If you don't mind, maybe you don't have to say anything, but the process may be a bit painful."

Sansaro's words were cold, but there was a smile on his lips. At this time, Theodore had successfully put them back into the dormitory, and when they woke up, it was like they were in a dream.

Nothing will be remembered.

"Are you threatening me?" Little Barty smiled, licking his mouth with the tip of his tongue, stimulation and excitement appearing in his pupils.

"Don't be so confident that you are my opponent."

In the end, Little Barty compromised and took Sansaro to a cemetery in Little Hangleton.

"He lives here?" Sansaro tightened her lips and looked at this dark and desolate land. It could be seen that she was a little unhappy at this moment.

"Who else knows about his resurrection plan?"

The girl's arrogance made Barty Crouch Jr. a little unhappy, but for Voldemort's sake, he had to hold back his temper and say

"There's also a guy named Wormtail."

That's really an old acquaintance.

"I didn't expect him to be useful"

Sansaro curled her lips and looked at Theodore, who also had clear eyes, and walked towards the innermost house in the dark cemetery. On the tombstone she passed by, she saw an extremely familiar name.

(Tom Riddle)

What does this mean?

With doubts in mind, they walked to the door and knocked. Peter Pettigrew came to open the door and saw half of Sansaro's face. He was instantly frightened out of his wits.

"Ahhh!" His scream made the inhuman Voldemort in the room extremely irritated and unhappy.

"What's wrong, Wormtail..." His hoarse and deep voice came from inside, but after a long time, Peter didn't reply to him.

Voldemort realized that something was wrong, and his vigilance was raised to the highest level. He quickly possessed Nagini without thinking, spitting out his core and preparing to leave here quickly.

But the next second, a cold female voice appeared behind the sofa

"Maybe he was caught by a snake. Rats are afraid of snakes, aren't they?"

"Nahitan?"

"Maybe another name, nice to see you"

Sansaro's smiling face suddenly appeared in front of him. Voldemort's snake eyes suddenly widened, and his words revealed unconcealable surprise.

"My Virta!"

"Long time no see, brother"

elder brother? Barty Crouch, who had just walked through the door, was stunned when he heard these words. He felt that his outlook on life was violently impacted. Lord Voldemort actually has a sister? Why didn't he know?

And he even included her in the Triwizard Tournament?

Peter squatted in the corner in fear, chewing on his dirty nails, his eyes wide open, and he did not dare to say a word.

"Let's talk somewhere else. You should find me earlier. I can prepare in advance and arrange the best for you."

Voldemort controlled Nagini and wrapped it directly around the girl's body. The huge snake head kept caressing her pale and beautiful cheeks intimately.

Just like they had cuddled up to each other in the orphanage all those years ago.

"Theodore, take them with you"

Sansaro held his snake body, raised his chin to the young man, and then turned into black mist and disappeared into the house carrying Voldemort.

Theodore frowned, looking very disgusted with Peter Pettigrew. Then he asked Barty Jr. to pull up his clothes, and then reluctantly held Barty Little's arm.

"Where are we going?" Little Barty, who was confused, frowned slightly and turned around to ask.

"Her manor, but it should be their manor now."

He said in an extremely cold tone, and the black mist shrouded them, and they soon appeared in the Jormungandr Manor. When the gorgeous and luxurious decoration came into view, Theodore walked away and ignored the two of them.

"Dusava, ask someone to clear out the master bedroom next to me and hang the magic stone back in the hall. Bring the "Encyclopedia of Alchemy" as well."

"The Philosopher's Stone?" Voldemort turned his head and asked in surprise when he heard the snake spit out, "After my stupid servant failed?"

"I stole it. Dumbledore didn't know it at the time, but he should have suspected me now." Sansaro raised his eyebrows and curved the corners of his mouth.

Their eyes met, and their pupils couldn't help but light up.

"My Virta, this is so good"

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