HP: The Shadow Returns

Because someone came to see Cedric and Shalo, maybe because of team matters.

Sansaro took his luggage in time and thoughtfully asked the two of them to go ahead. Cedric was not very relieved, but he suddenly remembered the items Sansaro went to Diagon Alley to buy alone.

He didn't say anything more and just told Sansaro to be careful.

After Sansaro agreed, she got on the bus and shuttled through the private rooms, passing by some that were basically full of people. Finally, she saw Hermione and the two girls in a private room that was still empty.

"Come in, Sansaro"

"Merry Christmas, Hermione"

"Merry Christmas"

The moment Hermione saw Sansaro, she stood up happily and greeted her. Sansaro hugged her gently and sat next to her, but the other two Gryffindor girls were a little curious.

"This is Sansaro Naccitan, you must have heard of her," Hermione introduced solemnly.

"Yes, I remembered, you must be the Slytherin who defeated the troll," one of the dark-skinned girls said excitedly.

"Hello, my name is Katie Bell"

"I, I am Natalie McDonald." The girl with brown hair and small eyes looked very nervous.

They said hello to each other, and then Natalie stumbled a little and said, "I feel like you are much easier to get along with than the rumors say."

Sansaro raised his hand to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the two of them gently and smiled, "Rumors may not always be credible."

"No, I think she means that you are the first Slytherin we know who can live in peace with Gryffindor." Katie said with a smile on her face, looking very sunny.

"Yes." Natalie saw the hairpin on the back of Sansa's compass hair, and she praised, "Is that a blue rose? It's so beautiful."

Sansaro rolled his eyes and said, "Thank you, it was given by a friend."

"Wait a minute," Hermione took out the Transfiguration Notes given by Professor McGonagall from the backpack next to her. "I've already had it for two weeks. How about you keep it for Christmas?"

The corners of Sansaro's mouth raised slightly, and he gently pushed the note back with his fingertips. "Hermione, I think maybe you need this more than me."

Hermione looked at Sansaro's movements in confusion, and an almost impossible guess gradually appeared in her heart.

Seemingly sensing Hermione's doubts and surprise, she waved her hand, "My progress is much ahead of yours. I think you can work harder on Christmas, and of course don't forget to have a good rest."

After hearing this, Hermione finally calmed down a bit. She nodded and stuffed the notebook back into her bag with mixed emotions.

"All right"

She combed her fluffy hair and asked as if she suddenly thought of something.

"Oh, by the way, do you know who Nico Flamel is?"

"Nick Flamel?" Sansaro blinked. "Why do you suddenly ask about this person?"

Hermione's expression suddenly became serious, and she suddenly leaned closer and lowered her voice, as if she was afraid that someone would hear her.

"We went to see Hagrid a few days ago. Do you know him? He's the gamekeeper, the one who took us on the boat when school started."

"I know, he seems to be very familiar with Harry"

"Yes, they are friends. We went to find him that day. There, the dog with only three heads." She took a deep breath. "The thing guarding may be related to this Nick Flamel."

Hermione raised her hand to cover her mouth, and her voice became lower and lower.

But fortunately, Sansaro heard everything. There was an invisible storm brewing deep in her pupils. The thing that Dumbledore asked the three-headed dog to guard -

Does Voldemort know all this?

A wave of thoughts instantly started in her head. On the surface, Sansaro furrowed his brows and seemed to be thinking. He put his fingers on his chin. After a while, he slowly shook his head and replied.

"No, I don't know very well, but it is very familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Hermione instantly seemed to have found a soulmate. She opened her eyes wide and nodded sharply, "Yes, I feel the same way. I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it."

"Maybe it's something around us, something we've overlooked."

After Sansaro finished speaking, she saw a figure standing outside the door. After seeing clearly who it was, she put down her hand and turned to Hermione and said

"Excuse me now, someone is looking for me"

Hermione leaned out and took a look, her expression suddenly turned bad. Natalie and Katie, who had been chatting happily just now, didn't look very happy either.

...

Sansaro stood up slowly while holding the carriage, smiled apologetically at the three of them, then picked up the suitcase, opened the carriage door, and walked out.

Theodore's thin face still had a cold expression, but when his eyes fell on the hairpin on the back of the girl's head, his whole person suddenly softened a lot.

"Go, go."

"it is good"

Sansaro raised her feet to follow his footsteps, and the sound of the train's progress filled the silent air.

Her dark eyes were deep, and she looked coldly at the ground that was shaking as the train moved forward.

It's impossible for Dumbledore not to know that the Savior has been looking into this matter, so does he know about Voldemort's existence?

and Nick Flamel, the famous alchemist of the 14th century. The creator of the Philosopher's Stone, he and his wife could use the Philosopher's Stone to become immortal forever.

So what was in the vault during that time was probably the Sorcerer's Stone. Voldemort wanted to come back and steal it but failed. Dumbledore took it to Hogwarts for protection and hid it under the trap door of the three-headed dog. .

Sansaro, who wanted to understand everything, suddenly had an idea and thought about the worst, if Dumbledore had always known all this.

...No, not necessarily.

I have some expectations, and the most important thing is probably Harry Potter, the savior.

Thinking of this, Sansaro's eyes hidden behind the lenses suddenly became terrifying. Should he tell Voldemort about this?

"What are you thinking?"

Theodore's deep voice sounded faintly, and Sansaro stopped immediately. She raised her head, and the two of them had reached the end of the corridor.

"Is it about Quirrell?" His blue eyes stared at him, his tone was very determined.

"what?"

Sansaro subconsciously wanted to put on a relaxing smile, but when she thought that it would be of no use to the person in front of her, she finally just moved her lips and asked indifferently.

"Why do you think so?"

Theodore looked at Sansaro quietly for a while, his eyes were cold without saying a word, he raised his hand to take the luggage in her hand, and opened the door of the empty box on the side.

The scenery outside the car window recedes quickly.

The two sat face to face in the box, and the curtain inside the door was pulled up to block the outside view. Their equally calm eyes and pale and thin faces looked surprisingly similar.

Theodore silently looked at the girl in front of him who was dressed in casual clothes and a thick black robe but still made him feel that she was not less attractive. The blue rose on her head was the only color embellishment on her body, bright but not eye-catching.

For a long time, he slowly straightened his back and moved his lips casually.

"Do you like this hairpin?"

Sansaro narrowed her eyes. She seemed not to have expected Theodore to ask such a question, but soon, Sansaro slowly moved her upper body closer to support her head with her arms, staring at Theodore and speaking slowly with a smile.

"How could you not like it? After all, this is your Christmas gift to me."

Staring at the girl's ordinary but inexplicably gorgeous face, Theodore showed no expression at all. His long-term isolation made him always like this, but the turbulence in his heart was hard to detect.

“As long as you like it”