HP: The Shadow Returns

After that, every night during Snape's Potions class and tutoring, Theodore would make potions with Sansaro because of her injured hand.

This allowed him to learn a lot from Sansaro, but she didn't care about it. After all, this was also within her own plan. Slytherin admired strong and capable people, and Theodore was a lone wolf. is also like this.

What's more, the Nott family is a "pure-blood noble" who is not inferior to the Malfoy family and has decisive power in the magical world.

"Good afternoon, Sansaro"

Sansaro stopped with the Slav in his arms, smiled and nodded at the tall and sturdy senior Slytherin who came towards him with a broom.

"Good afternoon, Miles, Quidditch goalkeeper training is very hard."

Miles Blige, who had black hair and wolf-like eyes, smiled confidently when he heard this and shook the broom in his hand.

"To be honest, it's a little bit, but it's okay for me. After all, we will win this time."

Suddenly, an extremely confident and even slightly conceited voice appeared, "Of course, under my leadership."

Sansaro felt a little funny for a moment, but still greeted the person with an easy-going look, "Good afternoon, Captain Marcus."

Marcus smiled very much after hearing Sansaro's words, showing his protruding yellow buck teeth, and he thought he was very handsome and turned the broom in his hand.

Then he and the people around him looked at each other and sarcastically said, "That guy Wood has some strength, but I don't think that new member of Gryffindor is a trump card."

"When they come to our territory, even the savior can't move."

"He's just a lucky fool who can only rely on his nimbus for two thousand!" Draco Malfoy said coldly from nowhere.

Sansaro glanced at Zabini and Pansy who were following him. He had some doubts that he came here smelling Harry Potter all the time. As long as someone around him said something bad about Harry Potter, he would definitely Want to get involved.

She smiled and greeted several people.

In this way, they talked bad things about Harry Potter all the way to the fork in the corridor, and then Marcus said that they were going to the stadium to train, and they raised their hands to say goodbye.

But farewell means just two goodbyes, but Slytherin pays great attention to superficial etiquette, although it is simple.

"You want to go to the library with me?" Sansaro asked with a slightly sideways glance when he saw that several people who had walked a long way were still following him.

Looking at the girl's pale cheeks, Draco moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something inappropriate, but he seemed to remember something and held it back.

"No, we're just going to...uh...read a book," he defended with a stiff expression.

"Yes, that's right"

"Yes, reading"

After hearing the same excuses from several people, Sansaro raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.

Arriving at the library, Theodore had been waiting for a long time. He raised his eyes and glanced at the four people behind Sansaro.

"I don't take up so many people's seats."

"It doesn't matter, we are not together." After Sansaro said this, he sat down opposite Theodore very naturally, and the other four people sat not far away from them.

"When did they become so familiar?" Malfoy picked up a book and covered his face, frowning and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, it seems like since they made the potion together?" Zabini quickly glanced here.

The two of them were sitting at a safe distance. Pansy and Daphne didn't know what to say anymore. They looked at each other and read in silence.

At this moment, Sansaro and Theodore have begun research on some high-level magic potion. The two of them look serious, and books are piled high around them.

The four of them watched for a long time, but couldn't hold on. They left after a while. When they left, they didn't forget to tell the two of them that they would have a small gathering in the Slytherin lounge next Saturday and invited them to join them. past.

After seeing them leave, Theodore started chatting with Sansaro.

"are you going?"

Sansaro raised his eyes, and thought flashed through his empty pupils for a few seconds.

"Go, why not go"

Theodore raised one corner of his mouth and snorted, "It's a useless gathering, it's just a group of boring people chatting."

After that, Theodore continued another topic and said, "We should find a place in the school where we can brew potions privately." He frowned slightly, "But the school will not provide us with the corresponding materials."

After a while, he added, "Especially with such a dangerous potion."

To be honest, Sansaro didn't know much about the word danger. Thinking about the Type I potions and black magic objects that he brewed at home, compared to the ones he could read in books in the school library. As far as I can tell, these things are really not dangerous.

Moreover, she turned to the next page casually and read it for a long time. It didn't seem difficult... and there was no point in spending time.

It should be said that many of the teachings in this school are too simple, whether it is the content in the books or some tutoring, is it because I am too strong?

Sansaro sighed deeply as she thought about it. Theodore didn't quite understand her reaction. Was she bored?

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Sansaro's index finger was slightly bent and she looked up at Theodore, then she started tapping the table with her knuckles on her wrist.

"I just don't understand something."

Then she turned her head and looked out the window filled with bright sunshine, and whispered with unknown meaning, "These things are such a waste of time."

Theodore looked at the girl's pale and angular profile in the sun. Her bored expression was not fake at all. He put down the book in his hand and fell silent.

After a long time, Sansaro suddenly turned his head, his dark pupils shining with dark green light.

"Maybe we can try to make something interesting"

Theodore narrowed his eyes. There was no doubt that he was interested in the interesting things in Sansaro's words, but the interest in his eyes immediately turned into disgust in the next second.

"Sansaro?" Hermione's slightly nervous voice appeared from behind, and Sansaro immediately understood why Theodore's eyes changed.

"Let's talk about it in detail when we go back," Sansaro said to him quickly in a low voice. Theodore nodded and got up and left. When he passed Hermione, he sneered with disdain.

"What's wrong Hermione? Do you need my help?" Sansaro adjusted his expression and turned his head, smiling, and asked gently.

"Sorry, did I disturb you just now?" Hermione asked carefully. She hated the way Slytherins looked at them like they were trash, but her friends were also Slytherins, which made her a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, the boy has left.

"No, not really. He was ready to leave just now. Sit down." Sansaro shook his head and invited with his fingertips towards the place where Theodore was sitting just now.

"Okay." Hermione sat down and took out a book of information from her arms. Sansaro recognized it as her own Transfiguration Notes given to them by Professor McGonagall. They took turns reading them. This week it was Hermione's turn. .

"I don't quite understand this paragraph." Hermione opened the dense notes in the first paragraph and pointed out with some embarrassment, hoping that Sansaro could help her answer it.

"Is it here?" After confirming the location, she began to explain patiently, "First of all, concentrating is definitely not enough..."

.........

Then in the evening it was Snape's tutoring time again. Sansaro had earned at least 150 gold galleons from this in more than a month, although he had no idea what Dumbledore wanted to do.

But now Sansaro's wealth can fully support her to live independently for a long, long time.

His house seemed a bit too small, not to mention the accumulation of various items. If his activities increased in the future and he would need a place to entertain guests, Sansaro decided to buy a new one on the black market in the Magic World around Christmas. a house.

As for why it is the black market, because not only does she have a legal and advantageous identity, but she is also more familiar with it.

She is more at home in the darkness of order and chaos.