HP: The Shadow Returns

Chapter 79 Magic Eye

Before she could continue speaking, "Ginny" suddenly covered her head and twitched. She covered her head and looked at Sansaro in confusion.

"Who are you? I..."

What's going on... Sansaro's green eyes flashed, and many solutions flashed through her mind. She reacted very quickly and grabbed Ginny's chin, giving a strong order.

"Ginny, look at me"

"Uh..."

Poor Ginny hadn't woken up from the daze just now. The moment they looked at each other, she seemed to be controlled. Her eyes gradually became blurred, and she suddenly fell into the deep eyes.

Sansaro's soft-spoken narration makes people immersed in it like magic.

"My dear, you haven't seen anything. You have been too tired recently and just fell asleep. You had a sweet dream, and it was with Harry Potter."

Ginny's eyelashes trembled slightly, a smile slowly appeared on her face, and she slowly closed her eyes after a while.

Raising his hand to take the glasses in her hand, Sansaro placed her on the wall, stood up and slowly put the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking down at her expressionlessly.

Her eyes fell on the diary in the other person's hand, and the gilded fonts in the lower right corner immediately attracted Sansaro's attention.

Tom Marvolo Riddle

This name is really familiar and weird.

.....

In the next few days, Sansaro finally remembered where he had seen this name. It was in the prize display room on the third floor. There was a special contribution award with that name engraved on the top of the cabinet.

Was he a student at Hogwarts? But that was a medal more than 70 years ago.

Sansaro, who hadn't thought through all these things yet, was calmly looking at Cedric in front of him, inviting him to his home for Christmas.

Sansaro, who was sitting on the bench in the corridor, raised his eyelids, but the smile on his dark eyebrows did not reach his eyes.

"No, Ced, I have other things to do for Christmas, sorry."

She glanced at the somewhat lost young man in front of her, and her heart remained unmoved.

If it weren't for Cedric, he would have gotten the diary in question. Sansaro recalled that when he was about to leave with the diary that day, Cedric suddenly appeared outside for some reason.

He also dragged her and kept telling her how inappropriate the ill-advised idea he had made in the first grade was, hoping to get forgiveness and resume the previous meetings in school.

Before Sansaro could quickly agree to leave, Ginny woke up. Although she didn't remember seeing Sansaro's face, she clearly remembered that the diary in her hand belonged to her.

At that time, Ginny's face turned as pale as the white skin on the wall.

There was no other way, but Sansaro returned the diary to Ginny on the pretext that he had found it himself.

If there is no one, she is fully capable of taking him away, but with Cedric here, although it can be solved, there is no guarantee that there will be any movement.

Thinking of this, her lowered eyes became cold.

"All right"

Cedric pursed his lips unconsciously. He looked at the girl in front of him who was taller and had a pretty face. It seemed that the two of them had nothing to talk about now compared to a year ago.

"this is for you"

He then handed over a bag of sweets, which looked like he had bought something new in Hogsmeade.

"Thank you for your trouble, Ced." Sansaro could naturally tell. She took the candy with a smile on her lips, and then said to him.

"However, I have to go make up my classes first. It seems we can only talk next time."

In fact, this is just an excuse. Although today is Saturday, there are no plans to make up for classes. Snape seems to have no idea what he is busy with recently.

It seems that they are working hard to prepare the medicine that the students will use to treat colds in winter.

After hearing this, Cedric looked a little helpless and could only wave his hand.

"it is good"

But even so, he still warned her very thoughtfully, "Don't push yourself too hard, Sansaro. Everyone needs to relax. Be careful lately. You should know about the secret room."

"Yeah, of course."

As Sansaro's back disappeared around the corner.

Cedricok sat there for a long time. He always felt that the girl didn't really want to talk to him. Is this an illusion?

He probably didn't do anything to make her unhappy.

However, Cedric never figured it out. He took a long breath of relief and left here in the white snow.

As expected, Sansaro threw the bag of candy into the trash can on her way back to the lounge. She was now wrapped up in many things and was gradually losing her patience.

As soon as he came back, Draco was given a list of whether to stay in school or go home for Christmas.

"Just fill it out and put it on the table," he said, taking out a package of exquisite snacks from somewhere and handing it to himself.

"My father brought this back from Germany. This is your share."

"Did Uncle Lucius give it to me specifically? It took so much trouble for him. He must convey my gratitude to Uncle for me."

Sansaro put the snacks into her pocket with a smile on her face. She picked up the quill on the coffee table and quickly filled out the form and placed it gently on the table.

Draco's face was slightly red at the moment, and he cleared his throat, "Ahem, I asked for it for you."

Seeing the girl's eyes turning to him, he swallowed and was about to explain when Sansaro interrupted him with a smile.

"Really? Draco, do you know that you are a very good friend."

"Of course" he looked very proud, "but to get your approval, this is a very happy thing."

During the Christmas vacation, Sansaro changed her original idea. She asked Kocharsky to find out about a man named Tom Marvolo Riddle who studied at Hogwarts seventy years ago and received the Waugh Special Contribution Award. .

and asked him to expedite the matter.

Because this is very important to her, but until the end of the Christmas holiday, Kocharski has not given clear news.

There is good news. Dushava leads a group of people in the manor with great results, among which Sehra Bigin, the former dancer and werewolf girl Lita, is the most outstanding.

The others are not bad either, but they are not that outstanding compared to these two people.

In a blink of an eye, on Valentine's Day, Lockhart secretly planned a special surprise event and secretly invited a group of dwarfs with golden wings dressed as cupids to deliver love letters to the students in Hogwarts.

He constantly encouraged students to express their love

"Yes, that's right, I took it upon myself to prepare this surprise for everyone! We must know that love is the most powerful force in our hearts! Recently, 64 students have given me greeting cards. I am very grateful to these lovely girls. love~"

Sansaro smiled and greeted the people passing by, and then the group sat in a hall decorated with dazzling pink costumes.

"Is this the so-called surprise event? Get away!" Draco frowned and kicked away an ugly dwarf dressed in a pink bow. The other person was holding an anonymous confession letter written by someone else and reading it aloud.

"Oh! Mr. Malfoy! Your eyes are like the most beautiful in the world..."

"Another one? Are you quite popular?" Zabini, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared out of nowhere with a satisfied look on his face and raised his eyebrows in ridicule. His arms were full of Confession letter and Valentine's Day chocolates.

"I told you to get lost!" Draco shook off the goblin lying on his trousers with some embarrassment. He took a moment to glance at Sansaro, who was relaxed and at ease. He had the same faint smile on his face.

Harry was also very irritated by these goblins. As a savior, the admiration of more girls became apparent at this time.

"I hope that every little wizard can receive the letter of love that I specially arranged for youth." Lockhart wore a pink robe and ignored the resentful eyes and said with what he called a charming smile.

Snape, who had a cold face next to him, didn't even want to look at him, but he kept being dragged by Lockhart to chat.

For the first time, Santia saw a hint of despair on Snape's face, as did the other professors, except for one person.

The great white wizard Dumbledore seemed to enjoy this kind of activity, wandering around the hall with a few candies hanging from his beard.

Even during class, these ridiculous dwarfs would break in the door

"Coney Dista, here is a letter for you! Your soft skin is like..."

They were even read in public, regardless of the fact that it was class time for the professors, and now even more people were disgusted with Lockhart.

Especially Snape, who was in class, was extremely gloomy when he saw Lockhart. Many students firmly believed that if Lockhart died suddenly the next day, it must be Snape.

Sansaro also wrote a lot of letters, but most of them were from people who admired her knowledge and conduct. But even so, the constant flow of pink dwarfs still made her unhappy.

Because they interrupted his plan to find the diary more than once, these guys seemed to be enchanted, and she could be found wherever she was.

After another fruitless search for the diary, Sansaro and Theodore were going to have dinner in the lobby.

At this time, they heard the dwarf playing the harp in front of them, and his voice was full of emotion.

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