HP: The Shadow Returns

By the time Ginny and Neville caught up, Harry and the vines had already disappeared. The light around the mirror gradually dissipated, and it seemed to have turned into the most ordinary mirror at this moment.

"No! Harry!!"

Reflecting Neville's expression as he roared loudly, there was only ice coldness left.

But the good news is that

Arthur found his two children. Although the twins were not abused, they still had the strength to say words of comfort to their father and brother.

But his figure has obviously become emaciated, and his messy head looks like he has rolled in the hay, looking more like an orangutan than an orangutan.

These were all expected, and the people in Hydera were doing their best by not torturing the two of them.

Arthur's sour eyes were filled with tears. He, Bill and Fleur helped the two children up.

"Where are Lupine and Tonks? Where have they gone?"

George lay on his brother's back, his vibrant red hair shaking listlessly like a bonfire that had experienced rain.

"I don't know, they're not locked up with us."

Fred hummed slightly, leaning on his father's shoulder, he said

"But I heard from the people in Hydera that there is a room where werewolves are placed together, which is still some distance away from here..."

The few people had not taken a few steps outside when a huge and loud explosion suddenly penetrated the entire castle, accompanied by rolling dragon roars and various roars.

At this time, the nervous Bill found that Charlie was missing, and he pulled his hair.

"Merlin's socks - Dad, I'm going to find Charlie, Fleur, you leave with them first!"

"Bill!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the stirring dust. Even Fleur could only call out his name, but she had no time to do anything else.

Fleur stood in front of Arthur and the twins, holding her wand tightly, staring at the oncoming Death Eaters, obviously ready for battle.

Should I say or not

This is different from what was planned.

Perhaps the explosion shook the door open. Hermione anxiously swept away the dust in front of her with her wand, covered her mouth and stumbled in, but only saw Neville and Ginny.

"Where's Harry"

She glanced across the cold and dark room, and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Ron staggered after hearing the explosion, and accidentally led Charlie to the place where the werewolves were held.

He stood outside the windy dungeon and couldn't believe the man huddled in the haystack.

The scrawny man turned out to be Lupin.

He was even more embarrassed than when we first met, even much more embarrassed than then. Even though his clothes were ragged, the clear and thin spine on his back was as eye-catching as the big pig bones just fished out of the pot. .

Fortunately, the explosion made Charlie sober up a lot, and the two quickly started to rescue Lupine. It took a lot of effort to rescue him from the cell.

"Where's Tonks?"

The two of them were holding the half-dead Lupine. When Charlie lowered his head and asked, the trembling voice of his brother Ron came from beside him.

"Charlie——"

"What...?.."

He looked up following the sound and found a figure emerging from the depths of the dark corridor at some point, following her out slowly.

The thin and cold faces were illuminated bit by bit by the sunlight penetrating through the gaps, and the Weasley brothers were instantly shocked.

The person who came turned out to be Tonks in black robe, but she seemed to not recognize them anymore. The cold expression and the pupils covered with a thin green film said everything.

"I think Huerta controlled her"

Ron swallowed and tightened his grip on the wand in his hand. He lowered his face and turned his head to look at the people behind him one after another.

Hydra members emerge from the darkness

Sighing at the impending disaster

"It's time to say it or not, Charlie, we two are in big trouble now."

.....

On the other side, Harry was pulled into the mirror.

After some struggle

After being dragged and rolled around on the ground for a few times, he was finally released by the thorns hidden in the darkness. His body was covered with strands of bright red blood, and he was wrapped in a robe that was scratched by barbs.

Looking pitiful and haggard.

The tremendous pain caused by every step he moved tortured Harry, but he still gritted his teeth and climbed desperately on the ground to retrieve his wand.

He gasped for air and raised his head warily to look around.

Like other rooms in the castle, this place was basically filled with evil darkness, but the red light in the center of the room quickly attracted his attention.

That familiar stone—is it the magic stone?

Harry stared at all this for a few seconds. No one knew what he was thinking in these seconds. The emotions in his green pupils changed again and again.

She was really putting on a good show.

It was so good that he shared his life with her without any precautions and they became good friends. It was so good that he couldn't help but feel attracted to people with similar family backgrounds and similar experiences——

When Sansaro fell in love

The beautiful and burning memories were like the fleeting flames on a match. Harry clenched his fists and quickly came to his senses and slowly stood up from the ground.

He could see it more clearly now. What was shrouded by the magic stone light demon were one large and three small strange boxes neatly placed on the stone table.

The silver-white skull, which was very consistent with the style of the castle, looked even more sinister under such light, making Harry's hair stand on end as an extremely familiar and strange black mist continued to overflow from it.

Like thick clouds, layer after layer, so thick that one might mistakenly think it was boiling. The rising active darkness clung to the ground and kept approaching him.

Although Harry had no idea what this was, there was no doubt that its strange state was very dangerous.

Especially when he first met Sirius, Ron was physically tortured by Virta's black mist for a long time. Such a miserable situation was witnessed by everyone.

Harry didn't know why he barged in so uncontrollably, and he didn't know why he couldn't help but think about Huerta in the past.

The mutual support they had at Hogwarts——

Those beautiful traps are like clouds of the past, carrying deception and hatred.

Harry shook his head irritably, and he seemed to realize that he had underestimated the impact of the castle on him.

He took a few steps back and tried to find a way to leave, but he didn't expect that the black thorns waiting to attack him would scratch his back again.

As the black mist seeped into the thorns, severe pain raged across his back as if it was being burned by fire. This was perhaps more painful than the Cruciatus Curse.

Harry groaned, holding back the pain, and had to stagger forward a few steps. There was a strange box in front of him, and tumbling thorns behind him——

The depressing space gave him a rare feeling of despair.

But at this moment, Harry saw a tall figure walking out of the darkness. His black robe was narrow in the thick fog, and his mean and bitter face was slowly illuminated by red light.

Is it Snape?

Harry froze on the spot