HP: The Shadow Returns

The train whistled louder at this time, and Cedric quickly stopped Charlotte who wanted to continue chatting.

"It's almost time. I'll help Sansaro put the luggage on it first. If you have anything to say, go to the carriage and talk about it in detail."

"Okay, let me help you."

The two boys were very efficient, and Sansaro didn't have much luggage. She put most of the things into the bag with the extension spell and stuffed it into the box, which was very easy.

But without the two of them, it would still be difficult for Sansaluo's sickly body to move these things unless he used magic power.

"Sansaro, this is the freshmen carriage. Let's leave first. Walk around a little more. Maybe you can make a lot of friends here." Cedric adjusted his robe and reminded her.

"Yes, many friends. If you can, we welcome you to Hufflepuff." Charlotte added with a wink.

"Thank you, I still don't know how to sort the hospital." Sansaro lowered his eyes and adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose with a smile.

"It's okay. If you're hungry on the way," he said with a smile on his face, leaning over and mysteriously, "Look in your right pocket."

Shaluo patted him on the shoulder, "Then we'll leave first."

"it is good"

After that, the two left arm in arm. Sansaluo, who had excellent hearing, heard Shaluo ask in a low voice without restraining curiosity.

"When did you make this friend? Why didn't I know?"

"A very poor sister lives in my house. Her life experience is not very good. Please don't mention her parents in front of Sansaro in the future." Cedric whispered in a very serious voice.

"Merlin, I understand. To be honest, did you practice Quidditch well during the summer vacation? I bet..."

Then the two of them walked further and further away. Sansaro's eyes flashed, and he turned around and walked into an empty carriage casually.

As the train started to move after the final roar, the scenery outside the window slowly flew back. Sansaro slowly stroked Mrs. Wylisla's feathers and looked outside the window, sweeping away the quiet and well-behaved look before. , exuding a strong cold aura.

The right pocket of Sansaro's robe was squirming faintly, and a nail tip was exposed from the dark hand bones. He was still holding a small piece of cake.

She raised her hand and gently brushed the frame of her glasses. The coldness in her dark eyes was like an endless ice field. The corners of Sansaro's lips were slightly hooked. She was just a poor person who had lost his parents.

"Hello, can I sit in?"

A voice interrupted Sansaro's immersed thoughts. She came back to her senses and looked at the boy at the door who had messy brown-black hair, a somewhat awkward expression, and wore round glasses that looked very similar to hers.

"sure"

Sansaro stuffed the cake back into her pocket and nodded, though her glasses were wider and larger.

"thank you"

Harry thanked him and sat across from him, sizing up the girl in front of him who looked very ordinary, a little too pale, but had a very nice voice.

He pursed his lips hesitantly and slowly stretched out his hand, "Well, hello, I'm Harry Potter."

Sansaro stared at him for two seconds, and she suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart. Two poor people who were homeless and had lost their parents?

Oh no, the other party has one more title than her, the great savior.

Just when Harry Potter thought that the girl in front of him was just like everyone else, he was very surprised to repeat his name again.

She smiled and gently held her outstretched hand, and said in that extremely cold voice, "Hello, Harry Potter, Sansaro Nasitan."

Harry immediately laughed happily. At the same time, he smelled the fragrance of citrus and looked at the girl's sickly face.

"You look a little weak, are you okay?"

"I was born like this, thank you for your concern."

With a gentle smile on her face, Sansaro looked at Harry Potter. She was quite interested in this savior, but she still didn't feel that there was any special and powerful magic in this savior.

Maybe it's a very profound protective magic? She guessed, and at this moment, the savior opposite was already blushing nervously.

Sansaro was lost in thought and didn't notice his hesitation. The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became a little weird, but fortunately, at this time, a boy with red hair and dense freckles on his face knocked on the door.

"Um, is there any room here?"

Harry Potter suddenly saw his savior, and he nodded immediately

"some"

Sansaro ignored the boy sitting next to Harry Potter and said nothing.

The two began to introduce each other

"Ron, my name is Ron Weasley, what about you?"

"I am Harry Potter"

"What? Are you Harry Potter!?"

Ron looked extremely surprised. He yelled at Harry Potter in surprise. Sansaro hugged the Slav and looked at him seriously. She hated such a noisy environment. Is there anything like this? Etiquette, reckless people.

Being stared at by the owl's golden eyes, Harry quickly raised his hand to tell Ron to calm down, but he was still very excited.

"In that case, do you have..."

Harry reluctantly lifted the hair from his forehead. He regretted letting Ron in, but there was no other way now.

"Yes, that's right, that scar."

"Merlin's beard, man, that's so cool!"

Ron couldn't help but sigh and looked closely. It wasn't until he sat down to calm down that he realized that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Seemingly aware of his offense, Ron raised his hand and scratched his hair, and sheepishly asked Sansaro in the corner, "I'm sorry, was I a little... uh..."

Sansaro didn't say much, just turned his head lightly, with a smile on his face.

"Sansaro Naccitan, it's okay, Mr. Weasley"

But after saying that, he quickly looked away.

"Okay, Miss Nasitan..." She seemed a little calm, and Ron rubbed the tip of his nose awkwardly.

Harry on the side felt that it was rare for Sansaro to be able to talk to Ron calmly, even though she seemed to have a good temper.

Immediately afterwards, he and Harry started chatting very passionately. The two seemed to have many topics in common. Sansaro remained silent and did not participate in them because she somehow felt that Harry Potter had something... that she couldn't explain. a feeling of.

But it's hard to describe, and I'm not sure.

...

Halfway through the journey, an elderly woman pushing a trolley knocked on the door. She smiled at the three of them and showed the snacks on the trolley.

"Do you need anything kids?"

Ron was a little embarrassed and took out a bag of food from his pocket. He didn't know what it was.

"Well, you don't really need it. I have this. My mother made it."

Seeing this, Harry waved his hand very grandly and said, "Let's all have one."

Then, the carriage was filled with all kinds of snacks on the table, most of which Sansaro had seen. She watched Harry let go of a chocolate frog from his hand, and the chocolate frog jumped out of the window. It quickly disappeared into the wind.

"It's okay, he can only dance once," Ron said nonchalantly while chewing the licorice candy in his mouth.

The Slav loves sweets very much. When she saw the colorful piles of sugar on the table, she couldn't help it. She straightened her neck and stared at the piles of sugar.

"Miss Nasitan, if you don't let her eat some, there are still many here." Harry saw the Slav's movements and thought it was very cute. It was a little different from Hedwig.

"Thank you"

Sansaro smiled lightly and said to Harry. He raised his fingers slightly, and the Slav flew out of the girl's arms and began to peck at the candies on the table.

"You're welcome"

"Is that your owl? It looks so good. I wish I had one." Ron kept talking with his mouth full, "But I have a very cute mouse."

Sure enough, a mouse with missing fingers came out of nowhere and ran into Ron's lap.

"His name is Banban" he introduced.

"Violent!"

The moment the Slav saw the mouse, he spread his wings to protect Sansaro behind him. His dark body was full of hostility, and he let out a long and sharp roar.

"Hey!"

Ron was frightened and quickly put down the food in his hands and hugged Banban in his arms.