HP: The Shadow Returns

Waiting for Sansaro to return to the Slytherin common room, as soon as she walked in, bursts of sharp and gloating laughter filled her ear canals.

"I can guarantee that Potter will be fired soon."

"He won't see the sun tomorrow at Hogwarts!"

It's Malfoy again. Sansaro knows who is saying this without looking. No one except him has so much time to find the savior.

"Hey! You! What are you holding!"

Sansaro, who was about to go back to the dormitory, saw him focusing on her. Before she could say anything, Malfoy stood up and walked to her and took away the leave note in his hand.

Aren't Parkinson and Greengrass here... Sansaro looked at him calmly and looked at him with an expressionless face as he opened the leave note.

Malfoy felt a sudden chill on his back. He shivered, twisted his face and cursed Scar-headed Potter.

"With this, you don't have to take flying lessons anymore?" He glanced up and down Sansaro's thin body and sneered.

After saying that, he threw it into Sansaro's hand again. Unexpectedly, he did not continue to embarrass her, but frowned and asked

"What exactly did you do to Pansy and the others? Why are they so afraid of you? And you told me not to cause trouble for you?"

Sansaro slowly stuffed the leave note back into his pocket, "Since you are so curious, why not ask Pansy herself?..."

She looked at the two people who just pushed the door open and said with a smile, "Just right, isn't she back?"

Parkinson and Daphne stiffened up the moment they saw Sansaro. They knew that it had nothing to do with them, and as long as they didn't offend Sansaro, it would be no big deal.

Then why suddenly today... Pansy saw Malfoy, she had clearly warned Draco!

The two of them stayed in place until Sansaro raised his chin slightly toward them, "Why don't you come over, friends?"

Daphne and Pansy slowly walked towards this side. Sansaro looked at the two of them with bent eyes.

"Mr. Malfoy is a little curious about how we became friends. Please tell him in detail later. I want to go back and rest for a while."

"Okay." Greengrass looked at her uneasily and said stumblingly, "We will let the elf do it in a while, and we can send it back to you in a while."

Seeing the puzzled expressions on other people's faces, Sansaro gently raised her hand to straighten the brooch on her chest and said, "Thank you, Daphne."

The blood all over Daphne's body was stiff at this moment. "No...you're welcome..."

"Then, I'll go back first."

After that, Sansaro turned around and left.

Daphne and Pansy breathed a sigh of relief. Their hands were tightly clasped together, and their connected palms had been sweating just now.

Meeting Malfoy's confused gaze, Daphne shook her head.

......

The next day, news spread throughout Hogwarts that Harry had made the Quidditch team.

The youngest member of the Quidditch team ever!

In the astronomy class, Harry saw Sansaro reappearing in the classroom playing with the astronomical telescope. He was so excited that a big stone fell in his heart, and he sat down next to the girl.

"Harry, I heard you made the Quidditch team, congratulations," she said.

"Haha, I'm just lucky. I saw on the display cabinet that my father is also a seeker. Maybe it's hereditary."

Sansaro raised her eyebrows, "What happened after I left yesterday? I saw you and Malfoy at the window..."

Just when Harry was about to say something, he saw Professor Sinistra coming. He immediately leaned down and pretended to get closer to adjust the focus of the telescope in front of him.

He continued in a low voice, "Yesterday, Malfoy snatched Neville's memory ball, that one..."

"I know, the boy who gave me the quill," Sansaro said, closing one eye and observing the scattered constellations in the sky.

"Is that a quill?" Ron came over and said happily, "Did you know? Harry is now the youngest Quidditch player since the founding of Hogwarts!"

Seeing him like this, people who didn't know it thought he had also made the Quidditch team.

Harry's face turned red when he was praised by Ron, but he was obviously very happy. "Don't be so exaggerated Ron." He then said to Sansaro, "Malfoy just challenged me to a wizard's duel."

"Tonight in the prize display room on the third floor, Ron will be my deputy."

Ron clenched his fist and punched the air, "Yes! I must give that guy a good lesson!"

Sansaro glanced at the mocking Malfoy in the corner. She didn't think he would accept the invitation. According to Slytherin's habits, Malfoy just wanted these two stupid idiots to be discovered by Filch and deduct points. .

However, she didn't remind the two people who were very interested. She probably said it would have no effect at all.

"Harry, can you turn the lift switch for me? Thank you."

"no problem"

Sansaro watched Harry squatting down to adjust the bracket, and suddenly her mind came to an idea. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and asked with a smile as she lightly traced her fingertips across the chair.

"Harry, can I come with you tonight? I can help you keep an eye on Filch's movements."

"But your body, okay?" Harry straightened up and looked at her, his messy curly hair covering part of his glasses.

"It's okay, I'm just watching from a distance."

Seeing Sansaro's insistence, Harry did not continue to refuse. Ron saw Harry's worry and patted his good brother's arm.

"Hey, I think the two of us can take good care of her, and Sansaro should be almost recovered. Otherwise, with Mrs. Pomfrey's character, think about Neville, brother."

Harry understood that Neville fell off his broomstick during flying lessons and went to the infirmary where he was given bitter medicine for a whole day. He came back feeling very bad and swore he would never get sick again.

"Okay, then we'll meet in the prize showroom on the third floor tonight." Harry sat on the chair, "But I think you still need to protect yourself."

"Don't worry! We'll be fine!" Ron was very excited, as if this was a very cool thing.

Soon at night, Sansaro used a magic potion to make Parkinson and Daphne fall asleep on the bed. Her weak body took a lot of time.

After finishing everything, Sansaro strolled out of the door of the Slytherin lounge and walked up the escalator. The castle was very quiet at night, with only the cold candlesticks emitting a little quiet light.

From time to time, Filch's cat would make a menacing cry that would spread throughout the castle from nowhere, frightening the little wizards who liked to play at night.

At this moment, Sansaro continued to follow the wall and came to the corner of the second floor. The thin figure was very inconspicuous hiding in the darkness. He listened to the hand bones talking about Quirrell, Snape, Dumbledore and others in the shadow of the wall. The position of a group of teachers.

When Sansaro arrived on the third floor, as expected, she only saw Harry, Ron and... She squinted her eyes and saw the third person in the corner clearly, Granger?

Gryffindor is really unexpectedly "unity".

"That coward Malfoy, he didn't come!" Harry said with disgust.

"I knew it! He is a complete coward!" Ron was furious. He kicked the stone steps at his feet as hard as if he was Malfoy himself.

"Slug Malfoy!" Harry frowned and cursed unceremoniously.

"This is to be expected. I thought you could feel it, but I didn't expect that you also invited Miss Granger."

Sansaro walked out of the darkness and glanced at Hermione who didn't know what to do.