HP: The Shadow Returns

"Gee, I really didn't know they were here to ask you for help."

On the path outside the castle, Sansaro and Hermione were walking side by side towards Hagrid's teaching place. Her face was red and she looked a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. I have already rejected them. I have been too busy recently."

Hermione glanced at the flowers in her arms, with some envy in her eyes. "I heard from the first years that they all like you."

"But their homework doesn't seem to like me that much," Sansaro said helplessly, and Hermione suddenly remembered Harry and Ron's potions homework in first grade.

She immediately felt infinite sympathy for Sansaro.

"They are really not good at this. There are too few people who are talented in potions."

"I can tell."

They didn't walk long before they met a large number of people going to class. Hagrid in front kept beckoning them to their destination.

"Hey kids, today's lesson is very interesting. I'm sure you'll be interested."

Hermione went directly to find Ron and Harry, and they said hello to Sansaro.

"Wow, so many flowers." Ron looked around and sighed with envy.

"You can take some away if you like, there are too many of them," Sansaro said.

"Oh, that's not okay. They gave it to you to represent their love for you." Ron turned away after saying that, but after a while he turned back and asked again

"Honestly, is that really okay?"

Hermione rolled her eyes and Harry couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Of course, Ron"

As more than half of the flowers were taken away by Ron, Sansaro suddenly felt much lighter.

"Phew, I feel much better this way. I really hope their homework can be the same as Hua'er's"

"I guess it's unlikely." Hermione patted Sansaro on the shoulder and gave Harry and Ron a meaningful look.

"I think my potions homework in first year was pretty good," Harry tried to argue, scratching his head.

"It's really not bad, put a whole piece of bezoar into the crucible hahahahaha" Hermione smiled, but Sansaro only felt suffocated.

The Slytherin team was behind, and Sansaro chatted with them for a while before walking over.

Draco held the monster book and shook it hard twice. "What the hell is this?" The disgusted expression on his face never disappeared.

It felt a little better when I saw Sansaro coming over.

"There are a few flowers today," he said and reached out to take one away. Draco frowned, "I have seen this flower from that first year. The professor should give them more homework."

The smile on Sansaro's face became a little stiff, and she turned to the side and asked

"Daphne, Pansy, do you need these flowers?"

"Thank you"

Daphne took a few and gave them to Zabini behind.

"I suspect you want to catch me"

Blaise frowned. Although he said so, he still reached out and took it away.

"Then my taste can be improved a little more."

Sansaro listened to the strange conversation between the two. She glanced at Pansy who rejected her, and gave all the remaining flowers to Draco without hesitation.

"They seem to suit you better"

"Really? Haha" Draco smiled proudly.

Theodore's face became much paler. He supported his slender body and silently watched the interaction of several people from a distance. He squeezed the monster book in his hand, and his haggard eyes became more gloomy in his slightly blue eyes. .

Sansaro noticed this look, but she deliberately ignored it.

"Okay, students! Keep quiet and turn the book to page 94," Hagrid in front shouted as loudly as possible.

"How do you open this book?" Draco asked, shaking his head in disgust.

"Really, of course I'll rub the spine of his book!" Hagrid shook his head and continued to lead the way.

Sansaro did as she was told, and sure enough, she opened the book in her arms obediently. She suddenly remembered that when she first put the book in the castle, it almost ate Dussava's latest chair.

"Ahhh"

Following the screams, they looked at Neville Longbottom, who was struggling with the monster book rolling on the ground. It was obvious that he had not opened the book in the correct way.

"Don't be so stupid, Neville" Simon shook his head and walked past him.

"I'm not bad now, I'm not bad now" Neville took the time to stand up and said before falling to the ground again.

Sansaro stepped around him and took out her wand to silence their books.

"Oh, thank you...Miss Nasittan." Neville's face turned red. He stood up in a panic and packed up the bitten robe.

But when he saw Malfoy next to him, he ran away in fear.

"Ha, he is as timid as a goblin, maybe he is a goblin" Draco laughed, and the people around him were coaxing.

They came to a large open space, but many people were already panting from exhaustion.

"These books are so funny," Hermione gasped, slapping the books aside.

"Yeah, isn't it? It's extremely funny." Draco frowned and leaned against a big tree to continue. He was obviously not at ease.

"It would be hilarious if my dad knew that Dumbledore let this idiot teach."

He looked at each other and laughed out loud, except of course Sansaro.

"Shut up! Malfoy" Harry couldn't see anyone speaking ill of Hagrid, so he stepped forward to confront Draco.

Draco made a mocking sound and threw the book to Goyle next to him, but the flower was carefully handed to Pansy.

He took a few steps forward to face Harry, and suddenly pointed behind him, "Dementor! Dementor!"

Harry was startled. He looked back hurriedly, but Draco's mocking voice became louder. He understood that he had been deceived. He turned around and saw him and a group of Slytherins leading a long and long The pointed hood imitates a dementor.

"How childish." Hermione stepped forward to pull Harry back and gave Draco a fierce look.

"Okay everyone, look over here!"

Hagrid appeared from the woods behind. He stood aside with a big smile on his face and extended his hand, as if he was preparing to surprise everyone.

A huge and dark shadow walked out of the forest, and their eyes became confused.

"Isn't he beautiful? Come and say hello to Buckbeak!" Hagrid happily threw a dead mouse in his hand to the tall Hippogriff.

"What the hell is this, Hagrid?" Ron covered his head.

While they were talking, Sansaro noticed that Bone was thinking about it in her pocket. Of course, she did not allow it, but she would first understand why.

The girl put her hand into her pocket and touched it to express comfort. Was she actually stepped on?

Her eyes looked at Harry who was bending down to say hello to Buckbeak. They flew up into the sky and circled back again.

"I don't think this stupid guy is dangerous at all!" Draco was very unconvinced and pushed Neville away who was blocking the way in front. The poor child was almost planted directly into the soil.

"Wait! Malfoy! Stop!" Hagrid shouted to no avail.

Draco rushed forward and immediately disturbed Buckbeak. He successfully received a mark on his arm from being kicked by the Hippogriff.

"It's going to kill me, it's going to kill me!"

"There is someone like you, Bone." Sansaro laughed softly, and patted the fabric helplessly with the bones in his pocket.

However, Sansaro comforted Bone and calmly looked at Draco who was wailing as Hagrid urgently carried him away. Her eyes were heavy. According to the character of the Malfoy family, the beast probably wouldn't live long.