HP: The Shadow Returns

"Maybe this is Slytherin's style? I'm sorry, Sansaro, I didn't mean to say anything bad about you." Harry looked at the girl's soft expression, scratched the back of his head, and said in hindsight.

"I know what it means, it's okay, Harry," Sansaro said.

"Is it you? Oh my gosh, there's no sound at all, it scares me to death." Ron leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh, exaggeratedly patted his chest, and then said.

"Besides, she came here on her own, so that we wouldn't bring, oh, you know, trouble to Gryffindor."

Ron deliberately said the word "trouble" loudly, and Hermione glared at him.

"Good evening, Miss Nasitan"

At this moment, Hermione looked at the girl whom she had despised and was her biggest rival in her life, and stretched out her hand.

But Sansaro didn't know what she thought, and she didn't care much about it.

"Good evening" Sansaro stretched out his left hand and shook her gently, then turned his attention to the three of them.

"I just saw Filch's cat coming this way on the second floor. If nothing else, it will find us soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, a loud and sharp cat meow appeared in the distance.

"It's Mrs. Norris!" Hermione pointed forward in panic.

Sure enough, a skinny long-haired cat squatted there and stared at them with his yellow eyes, waiting for his master Filch to catch these curious little wizards who violated school rules.

"Run quickly"

Harry shouted, and several people turned around and ran towards the corner. Mrs. Norris followed closely behind them. They ran in a panic and then scurried up the moving stairs like headless flies.

Sansaro was weak and could only try his best to follow behind, secretly not forgetting to let his hand bones observe and convey the terrain to her.

"Come on!" Harry ran directly to the corner of the third floor. She could tell at a glance where this was, the restricted area on the third floor that Dumbledore had mentioned at the beginning of school.

"Where are we?" The exhausted Ron gasped, looking up at the dark and terrifying statues all around him, covered with thick spider webs.

There was a chill in his heart. What he feared most was spiders!

"I don't know!" Hermione looked up and looked around, but couldn't remember where they were.

"Meow..." Mrs. Norris's voice sounded again in the distance.

"There's a door there"

Panting heavily, Sansaro propped himself up by holding on to the wall, with a dark look in his eyes, pointing to the corner to remind them.

"Let's go in quickly." Harry had already seen Mrs. Norris's shadow getting closer and closer. He called to everyone and ran over.

Ron raised his hand and twisted the door bolt hard. He was so nervous that he couldn't open it!

"Get out of the way!" Hermione was very afraid of being caught and her points would be deducted. She pushed Ron away, stepped forward, raised her wand and said to the door bolt.

“Alohomora Cave”

Very easily, the door opened a crack.

"Come in!" Hermione greeted.

Several people hurriedly hid in and closed the door. The three of them lay on the door and observed what was going on outside.

Sansaro covered her nose in disgust and squinted her eyes at the huge sleeping three-headed dog in front of her, not knowing what to say. Dumbledore said this was a restricted area just to raise a three-headed dog? .....

Or does this have something to do with Quirrell?

"friends..."

Sansaro deliberately called them with a slightly trembling voice. She had already seen a head open its eyes, but it was trembling as it looked at the shadow next to her, and even had a tendency to retreat.

This is not okay...

"What?" Harry turned around. The three-headed dogs had all woken up, and looked at them drooling like waterfalls. He leaned against the door tightly and swallowed, "Ro Huh? Hermione?"

The two turned their heads, widened their eyes and screamed "Ahhhhh!!!"

Hearing the screams, the three-headed dog was also stimulated and barked at them. The chain tied around its neck was pulled wildly and made a clanging sound, and thick dust was shaken from the wall.

However, it deliberately avoided Sansaro who was hiding in the corner, which allowed her to see clearly the trap door below. A glimmer of understanding flashed in her eyes, and there was indeed another mystery.

"Run!" Harry shouted.

Amidst the chaos of screaming dogs and barking dogs, several people ran out of the secret door again. Fortunately, Filch and his cat had left here long ago, otherwise they would have been caught directly and then brutally beaten. Points deducted.

"Huhu..."

Several people ran to a safe place. Harry held on to the pillar and gasped for air. The rest of his life made the three people's hearts beat fast.

"Three-headed dog! Are they crazy? Raising such a dangerous creature in the school!" Hermione raised her hand and touched the sweat stains on her forehead.

They squatted down and rested for a while before they recovered.

"Where's Sansaro?"

Realizing something, Harry looked around and realized that someone was missing.

"She didn't have time to run out, did she?" Hermione opened her eyes wide and stared at the two people tremblingly with fear.

"We can't leave her alone. Sansaro is very weak. I have to go back to find her!" Harry clenched his fists and said, "Why don't you go back first?"

"I'll stay with you, brother" Ron swallowed and decided to go with Harry.

"I..." Hermione found it difficult to make a decision, but in the end, at Harry's urging, she decided to go together.

But at this moment, a pitch-black owl flew onto Harry's shoulder from nowhere. Harry's eyes flashed, "It's the Slavic man, Sansaro's owl!"

The Slav handed Harry a note

(I have already returned to the Slytherin lounge from the alley, sorry that I can’t keep up with you)

Harry immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sansaro is safe."

..

Without saying hello to the three of them, Sansaro walked back to the Slytherin lounge from another way, holding on to the wall.

But at this time, she could no longer breathe. The dizziness in her brain caused by strenuous exercise made Sansaro feel as if her eyes were covered with a gray cloth and she could hardly see anything.

But at this time, I met someone very unfortunately, but looking at his gloomy face, it looked like he had been waiting for a long time.

"Professor Snape, good evening," Sansaro said, her palm-sized face covered with sweat, but she still had that gentle smile on her face at this moment.

Snape stared expressionlessly at Sansaro, who was in extremely bad condition. The expression on his face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but judging from the meticulous and solemn black robe and the face covered by his hair, it was very clear that he was very serious. There is a sense of oppression.

"It seems that Miss Nasitan didn't take my words to heart." He approached slowly and stared at Sansaro with his cold and empty eyes.

Sansaro's eyes began to turn black due to lack of oxygen. She slowly slid down the wall, and she didn't even have the strength to say a word.

The man was cold and silent. After a long time, he took out a bottle of magic potion from his pocket.

early morning

Sansaro opened his eyes suddenly and quickly glanced at the familiar dark green window curtains around him. Was he in bed? Her first reaction was to touch the glasses on her face.

Sansaro breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her glasses had not been taken off, but she was really embarrassed last night, she laughed to herself.

And Filch's cat is really hard to get rid of.

It was also seen by the dean who not long ago gave him a note of approval for not being able to exercise strenuously, but why was Snape here? How did he know anyone would be out tonight?

Is it because of the savior? Or... is it because I didn't go to his potions class last night?

Dumbledore's kind smiling face instantly appeared in Sansaro's mind. She thought for a moment and summoned Bone to explain the situation last night.

As she listened, her dark pupils flashed with a faint light, which was really not... unexpected at all.