HP: The Shadow Returns

Sansaro came in and found a seat at random to sit quietly. There was also a tabby cat standing on the podium. The Slav who noticed something came out from behind the girl and stared at it with his head tilted slightly.

The moment the civet cat saw the owl, a look of helplessness flashed across the cat's face. Does this child have to carry the owl with him all the time?

Sansaro sat in the front row and placed the textbook in her arms on the table. Cedric Diggory in the lower right corner came into her eyes again. Sansaro looked at it with a smile.

The gloomy atmosphere just now disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

After a while, people in the classroom gradually came, and the first one to come was Granger, whom he met in the carriage.

Slowly, even Parkinson, who had been in the infirmary all night, appeared and sat not far from her with Greengrass and Malfoy.

As for why it wasn't next to her, there was a vacuum around her. The Slytherin half-bloods didn't dare to come over, and the purebloods were very disdainful.

As for the Gryffindors... they wished they could stay far away.

Parkinson, whose head was wrapped in gauze, was full of hatred and stared at her with scorching eyes. Sansaro didn't even look back at her, but seemed to be staring at the textbook intently.

The class time was coming soon, when a sound came from the door.

"Ron, you don't think we're already late, do you?"

The two of them walked in quietly one after the other and looked around. Ron's freckled face was full of joy, "Old Mag hasn't come yet, don't worry, buddy."

Malfoy sneered, and the two of them ignored him in a tacit understanding.

Sansaro looked up, and Harry who met her eyes smiled at her, and she smiled slightly in return.

"Why is there a cat here?" Ron and Harry came to the podium. Sansaro, who was sitting in the front row, could see clearly that the tabby cat jumped down and instantly turned into a person.

"Professor McGonagall... is really amazing." Ron stumbled and stared at the sudden appearance of Professor McGonagall with wide eyes.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Weasley." She glanced at the two of them seriously. "Maybe I should turn you two into alarm clocks, so that you won't lose track of time."

"Professor McGonagall, I'm sorry, we can't find the way," Harry explained, although this reason was not very satisfactory to McGonagall.

She pressed her chin back slightly and looked at them over her glasses. "Then we should turn you two into maps?"

Harry and Ron were speechless, and Sansaro, who witnessed the scene where the cat turned into Professor McGonagall, suddenly had a flash of light in his mind. It wasn't an animal...could it be a human being?

She squinted her eyes and cast her eyes on Ron, who was ordered to find a seat. He didn't seem to have the mouse with him today.

Ron and Harry were also embarrassed at this moment, because half of the seats in Gryffindor were already occupied, and the only place where there was room... they set their sights next to Sansaro.

Ron grabbed Harry's sleeves hard, gritted his teeth, and looked helplessly at the savior beside him, Merlin! He was sitting with a Slytherin!

Harry didn't think it was a big deal, so he quickly pulled Ron and sat down next to Sansaro.

Unsurprisingly, Malfoy from the back row and all the Slytherins had their eyes on them.

"With a pure-blood traitor? They really match each other, don't they? Hahahaha"

"Okay, be quiet!" Professor McGonagall yelled, and then started teaching after hearing no sound.

"Good morning, Sansaro, can I call you like this? Wow, you still have your owl with you?" Harry greeted her in a low voice, and his eyes were clear when he saw the cute and cute Slav in his arms. Lit, bright.

"Of course, Harry... Good morning, and..." Sansaro said with a smile on his face and looked to the other side.

It was rare for Weasley to go on the road and he nervously said "Ron"

But he couldn't help but roar in his heart. He actually had a friendly chat with a Slytherin? ! This is even rarer than getting the Merlin Badge!

Okay... maybe it's harder to get the Order of Merlin. After a while, Ron thought hard after recognizing the facts.

"Okay, Ron"

Seeing Sansaro looking down at the book, he couldn't help but whisper, "You are different from other Slytherins."

The expression on Harry's face froze, and he was beating the drum for Ron in his heart. He really wanted to say what he shouldn't say. Isn't it obvious that Sansaro was isolated by Slytherin?

He understood this feeling best, when he was at his uncle's house, when he was in a Muggle school... that feeling of being out of place.

"Really? Maybe"

Seeing that Sansaro just casually agreed without paying much attention, Harry's heart fell to the ground again.

The scene of the three of them talking friendly was more piercing than needle pricks in the eyes of Malfoy in the back row, this Slytherin traitor! Scarhead Potter! They stared at the three of them and thought bitterly.

More than half of the class time has passed.

Professor McGonagall spoke very seriously and attentively, but... Sansaro glanced at the savior who had been secretly feeding sweets to the Slavs under the desk.

The person and the bird felt familiar. From time to time, the Slav would urge Harry to peck his hand for candy, and then the savior would take the opportunity to touch its head, but he was avoided.

Harry wasn't upset at all, he just liked using candy in exchange for the chance to touch his head.

It just looked a little silly. Sansaro squinted his eyes and didn't know what was brewing.

"Okay, kids, next, we're going to try to turn a match into a silver needle." She demonstrated "Transfiguration" in front of everyone. "Okay, everyone, let's get started!"

After she distributed a few sticks to everyone, the group of little wizards began to point their wands at the sticks and chant spells.

Sansaro took out her wand and put the stick in her hand. When she was about to recite the spell, Harry and Ron next to her had already failed three times.

"This is simply an impossible task," Ron said angrily as he poked his wand on the stick and Harry stood beside him.

"Transfiguration" In order to be gregarious and normal, Sansaro whispered the spell, but unexpectedly the next second, the wooden stick turned into a small snake coiled around her finger.

It seems that the injected magic power is too great, Sansaro thought expressionlessly, and spit out the message towards the dumbfounded duo on the side.

"My old Merlin! Tell me, Harry, my eyes must be dazzled!" Ron grabbed Harry's arm and almost couldn't control his voice.

Harry held Ron's hand, looked at the little snake coiled around the pale finger, swallowed and said repeatedly, "This is true, Ron, this is true."

The two were astonished and attracted Professor McGonagall. She frowned and looked at the two of them, "Mr. Weasley? Mr. Potter?"

Sansaro took the opportunity to covertly take the little snake into his hand, but Harry saw all this.

"No...Professor McGonagall, Sansaro..." Ron stammered, successfully making Professor McGonagall focus on the girl.

She then opened her palm, and a delicate silver needle shone with silver light.

"You are the first one to succeed. It's really a good transfiguration technique." Professor McGonagall walked forward with a happy face and pinched the silver needle. She was surprised to find the delicate patterns on it. "There are actually beautiful patterns?"

"Ten points for Slytherin"