HP: The Shadow Returns

"Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle, Zabini, what are you waiting for?" Snape stared at these people and read their names expressionlessly.

Draco, who was in the lead, was very nervous and afraid of respecting his godfather. He subconsciously glanced at Sansaro who was behind him.

"Um...Professor, we..."

"Professor Snape, they should be waiting for me." The corners of Sansaro's mouth raised slightly, "We agreed to come back and do homework together."

It was outrageous, but Snape was not a nosy person. He just glanced at Sansaro a few more times and didn't ask any more questions.

"Draco, take Nashitan with you next time you come to my place."

After saying that, he rolled up his loose robe and left. When Snape left, Draco and the others were confused. What happened today was too fantasy for them.

They set their sights on Sansaro.

"What do you mean? To please me and my godfather?" Malfoy walked toward her with his chest in his arms, but he was still so high-minded and extremely arrogant.

And Sansaro was still thinking that Snape was not joking but really making up for the class. She glanced at Malfoy who felt good about himself, and walked to the dormitory without saying a word.

"What kind of look is that? You actually ignore me?"

"Calm down, Draco"

...

The noise behind them became more and more distant. Sansa Luo opened the door of the dormitory, smiled and said softly to the two people who were full of fear.

"Twenty minutes, thank you"

Before she could walk in and sit down, Parkinson and Daphne ran out in panic and closed the door, as if there was something extremely scary in the house.

Draco, who was still extremely aggrieved in the common room, looked at the two girls who were still wearing pajamas and hurriedly ran out of the stairs in confusion.

"This is what you are doing?"

Daphne sat awkwardly on the sofa, "I remember there's something else I haven't told you?"

"Yes... um, because..." She racked her brains and glanced at Pansy to think of a reason, while Parkinson hugged his body and shivered.

"Because?" Malfoy straightened his lips, hugged his chest and raised his eyebrows at the two of them. The keen Zabini on the side saw the problem with Daphne from the beginning, and he asked straightforwardly.

"what is going on?"

"nothing!"

The two people who were stimulated shouted in unison.

...

In the dormitory, the hand bones were lying on the table to convey the message. Sansaro squinted his eyes and leaned on the chair to listen slowly.

A skinny horse? Is it the Thestral...

Centaurs, unicorns, spiders... It seems that there are a lot of good things in the Forbidden Forest. When she heard that there were many potion ingredients, her eyes couldn't help but light up. Maybe she could save another fortune. money.

After explaining the basic situation of the Forbidden Forest clearly, Bone talked about Quirrell, who seemed so angry that even his knuckles were rattling as he braved the black mist.

"He has been in the Forbidden Forest, at night?" Sansaro pursed his lips and rubbed his temples with his index finger. Bone scratched him during the fight. Not only was there a conflict, but he seemed to be very powerful...

She pushed aside the steak Parkinson had brought on the table and some other food that was in the way.

Dumbledore obviously didn't care, otherwise he wouldn't have let it go until now. Sansaro stared at the faint water light outside the window, and the cold moonlight illuminated the lenses on the bridge of her nose.

A big squid passed by from below, blocking out the sky and the sun, and the room suddenly became dark. Sansaro, who was attracted by the sight, seemed to faintly see a figure swimming in the deep water far away.

There are more and more complicated things...

In the following Defense Against the Dark Arts class, everyone could clearly see that Harry was not the only one being targeted.

Sansaro sat next to him, and it was quite expected that the two of them were in the empty front row, she thought, and secretly cast two layers of reinforcement spells on them.

"Is Quirrell crazy?"

After class, Harry couldn't help but complain to Sansaro. As the only two people targeted by Quirrell, he couldn't help but vomit all the bitterness in his body.

"Brother, you'll be fine if you get used to it. Don't you still have Sansaro to help you now?" Ron has always been ambitious, and he couldn't be too comfortable sitting at the back.

"That's great." Harry rolled his eyes, and there was no hint of comfort in his dry words.

"What are they planning?" Ron glanced at the Malfoys who had been observing them from a distance, and scratched his chin suspiciously.

"Disgusting..." Harry commented with extreme disgust, not having a good impression of Malfoy at all.

Sansaro only cast his gaze in that direction for a few seconds before Parkinson and Daphne, who were following Malfoy, successfully lowered their heads.

Draco in the distance realized that they had seen him, with a provocative smile on his face, and asked without looking back, "Pansy, what on earth did she do? She likes to stay with two simple-minded lions so much." "

Pansy closed her mouth tightly and didn't dare to answer. She felt that the monster could hear what she was saying from so far away.

"Don't be like this, Draco" Daphne tried to dissuade her with a white face, "We'll be waiting to see your flying skills later."

"Ha, then you will be able to feast your eyes on it." He raised his head extremely proudly, and Daphne, who successfully changed the subject, breathed a sigh of relief.

Zabini narrowed his eyes and looked at the thin girl who could be said to be extremely unattractive from a distance. What ability did she have that could make an arrogant and domineering person like Pansy so scared?

There was the sound of chewing next to him. He glanced at Crabbe and Goyle who were still holding the cake and eating it with disgust and shook their heads.

They walked out of the castle and walked towards the green stadium outside, because they were going to have their first flying lesson today.

Ron was very excited, but Harry didn't seem to understand what flying lessons were about. Sansaro looked at the two rows of broomsticks on the grass. She remembered that Cedric seemed to have some at home, but they looked much better than this. .

Perhaps because of what they were thinking, a group of Hufflepuffs holding brooms and wearing brown robes appeared in sight.

They seemed to be training, and each one of them was gathered around to listen to one person speaking attentively. That should be their Quidditch captain.

Salo Kesenhan was among them. He was playing with the broom boredly and looking around at Sansaro who was the first to find him. After he fiercely patted Cedric next to him on the shoulder, the two of them looked here together.

Cedric raised his hand and said something to the person who was speaking, then put down his broom and ran towards here.

"Is that Cedric Diggory? Hufflepuff's most popular wizard?" Ron looked at his running figure and was at a loss. "What is he doing here?"

As a face-control person, Harry noticed Cedric's handsome appearance and his bright gray eyes at first sight. He did have reasons for being popular.

Harry thought.

Cedric, who was running over, was panting slightly and looked at Sansaro with a warm smile on his face. "Come for flying lessons? Are they your new friends? Hello."

Harry and Ron were confused and greeted Cedric, who was very polite.

He then turned around and said to the girl very sincerely, "I don't know why you didn't reply to me. Maybe I did something..."

Before Cedric could finish speaking, Sansaro raised his hand in confusion and interrupted him.

"Sorry, Cedric, but, what letter?"

Cedric paused, and the expression on his face was equally confused. "You mean, you didn't receive it?"

"This should be obvious"

After she finished saying this, Shalo began to shout Cedric's name from a distance. He glanced back, then adjusted his expression and said quickly

"Okay, I understand. I may have to keep practicing Quidditch during this period. I will go find you again. We can have a good chat in person. By the way, winter is coming soon, so remember to wear more clothes."

Even before Sansaro could say anything else, he ran away.