HP: The Shadow Returns

In the afternoon, the man returned to the house with a woman who was dressed seductively and fashionably, and covered in the smell of perfume.

Seeing that the living room had returned to cleanliness and tidiness, Perfa Nasitan's thick and greasy face immediately broke out into a smile and shouted.

"Hurry, Sansaro, mother is back"

Sansaro changed into a monotonous black dress and stood quietly on the stairs, looking down at the woman with high eyes and disdain.

When the other party saw her, she immediately walked up to her on bright red high heels, trying her best to put on an amiable face and smiled at her.

"Sansaro, do you still remember me?"

The girl's eyebrows were hidden behind her hair, her expression was calm and indifferent. The pungent smell of perfume that came to her face made her frown and she took two steps back to the steps behind.

"cough cough"

Seeing her actions, the smile on the woman's face suddenly froze. She turned her back to Perfa and looked at Sansaro with clear warning in her eyes.

"Rafido, we haven't seen each other for a long time. We have plenty of time to get acquainted. Let's take a rest first. Don't be tired." Perfa patted her belly nonchalantly and greeted the woman.

Lafiduo turned around and smiled gently at the man, then threw herself into his arms and hugged him. Her too bright green eye shadow almost flew out of her deep-set eyes.

"She is our child after all..."

"It's okay, it's okay..." The man stroked La Feiduo's trembling back comfortingly, and the expression on his face looked like a panicked candy soaked in butter.

Seeing the various desires in their eyes, Sansaro suddenly felt a little nauseous. The girl turned around with her back to the light. Her dark pupils were filled with thoughts that had nothing to do with her. She said coldly.

"I went up first"

After that, she ignored the two people and returned to her room. She stood by the wall like a short-lived moth, looking at the cold scenery outside the window with dim eyes.

After a while, the sound of high heels slowly came up from downstairs, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of her door.

"Let's talk, Sansaro"

When Sansaro heard the woman's sharp voice, she left the window without any reaction and slowly sat on the chair, with no unnecessary expression on her calm face.

Sure enough, the next second, La Feiduo opened the door unceremoniously and came in.

"I didn't say anything to him"

The girl said calmly without turning her head.

La Feiduo stared at the long black hair with a cold face, trying her best to lower her sharp voice and roared in a low voice.

"Of course I know! But you haven't found out where the money is?! It's been two years since I sent you here! I've endured it there for two years!"

Sansaro raised his eyes indifferently and looked at this crazy woman who was nearly forty years old and had a ferocious face. La Feiduo seemed to be a few years older after taking off her makeup. All the grooves on her face suddenly appeared. She must have waited. I guess he took off his makeup while he was asleep...

She stared at her, with a trace of sarcasm deep in her eyes, as if the woman was just a clown.

"Don't you know who gave you your name?! Who took you out of the orphanage?! If it weren't for me! You wouldn't even be able to live in this place!" The irritated Laphido came closer and threatened.

Hearing this, Sansaro secretly rubbed her fingertips, and a flash of dark light quickly flashed across her dark eyes. After a long time, she raised her slender eyebrows and looked up at the woman.

"Sometimes, Perfa may not always tell the truth."

"impossible!"

Listening to the girl's words, La Feiduo showed a fierce look and tried her best to lower her voice and roared, "You'd better not make those stupid excuses to cover up your trash!"

Seeing her almost crazy look, Sansaro frowned slightly, raised his hand to secretly block the woman's spit with magic power, and asked with a cold look.

"Really? Did he tell you about Celie that time?"

"His ex-wife?" La Feiduo's eyes widened and bulged, staring at the girl on the chair who always looked well-behaved but always made her feel extremely disgusted. "He wanted to kill that woman all these years before it was too late."

Sansaro watched the woman gradually collapse emotionally, her eyes as dark as an abyss behind the mirror frame filled with uncertainty.

"Do you remember the only time he didn't go to you? When was that day?"

Sansaro stared at the change in the woman's expression and said slowly, "It's May 11th, right?"

After hearing this, the expression on Laphido's face suddenly dropped.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask him."

There was a calm but chilling smile on Sansaro's pale face, and her soft words seemed to have some bewitching power that made people have to doubt, the girl said softly

"Celie hates this family and my existence..."

not long

Sansaro watched the woman give her a fierce look, and walked out of the door in anger. The green light shining in the depths of her pupils immediately disappeared.

Sansaro Nahitan? A disgusting name, even I don't know what it is. The girl's face is full of coldness, but it reveals a painful blankness and emptiness...

There was a throbbing pain in her calf, but she seemed to be used to it. Her weak body always had some minor problems from time to time.

Looking up at the dark sky outside the window, the whine of the howling wind penetrated the entire house, emitting a ubiquitous wail. Fides and Baka came out of the shadows. If you look closely, they seem to be taller. Bigger and longer.

They swam over quietly and took a nap at Sansaro's feet. Upon seeing this, Sansaro raised her legs and placed her feet directly on their strong dark green bodies. As her magic power surged, black energy surged out. It poured out of her body and slowly penetrated into the bodies of the two monsters.

Listening to their comfortable hums, Sansaro felt much better.

Suddenly, a newspaper soaked in snow caused the wind to cling to the glass in front of the girl.

"The Missing Mr. Pumaki"

(Drinking at Sapphire Bar the night before...)

......

Cedric was a little in disbelief when he saw the news. He and Sansaro had obviously placed him at the door of the shop, right?

Was it by someone else? Or some creature? He held the newspaper and sat in front of the neat warm-colored desk, frowning and thinking.

A beautiful broomstick hangs on the wall next to it. Its very clean appearance shows the owner's love for it.

"dad"

Cedric looked at Mr. Diggory who was about to go out, stood up and walked forward and handed him the newspaper.

"Mr. Pumach, do you know him?"

"Oh, what a poor man," Mr. Diggory, who looked very happy, took the newspaper and looked at it carefully and said with a click.

In fact, it's not that pitiful, Cedric said without changing his expression, but he secretly disagreed in his heart.

Thinking that Sansaro and more people might encounter the same thing, he immediately looked at his father who worked in the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures at the Ministry of Magic with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Is it possible that some magical creature has entered the Abery Valley?"

Mr. Diggory pursed his lower lip hard. He thought for a while, shook his head and answered Cedric's question seriously.

"There shouldn't be. The Ministry of Magic just cleaned up the area recently."

"It must have been done by Muggles. It sounds terrible, doesn't it?" Mr. Diggory sighed, patted the boy on the shoulder and stared at the boy seriously.

"Promise me to protect yourself and stay away from Muggles"

"No problem, Dad"

Cedric nodded. He turned to look out the window, his dark gray pupils staring into the distance. Miss Nashitan lived far away from them and was so close to the Muggles. She should be fine...