HP: The Shadow Returns

"You probably need Veritaserum for something now, right?" Theodore said, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

Sansaro rolled her eyes and spread her hands without hiding anything. "Yes, so it's not bad to get a free coolie, right?"

He snorted lightly and didn't ask anything else. "It's good enough to hope that he doesn't cause any trouble."

"Trust Draco," the girl turned to look at the platinum head who was still studying herbal medicine and whispered, "although he is indeed not as smart as you."

These words made Theodore couldn't help but smile slightly, but then he thought about it, what does Sansaro need these potions for? He whispered in his mind.

It didn't take long for all the Veritaserum to be delivered to the Black Rabbit branch in London.

For Draco, the two-week potion training is over. I can't believe that he, Sansaro and Theodore have successfully brewed the Veritaserum. This is simply magical. trace.

If only I told my father...

Almost forgetting, Draco remembered that this must be kept secret. Sansaro had said that this was a secret between the three of them.

This is also good, because he can finally have something in common with these two "geniuses".

Compared to Draco's joy, Pansy, who saw the three of them walking together and chatting together on the other side, was not so happy.

She wanted to do something, but even Draco's little followers, Goyle and Clark, didn't know what was going on.

Pansy was extremely uncomfortable. She had been complaining to Daphne during this period, but there was no doubt that this delayed Daphne's dating time.

You must know that Foley has been preparing for O.W.L.s. since the beginning of his fourth grade. Although Foley gave up an elective course, he is still too busy on weekdays to have time.

Daphne sat on the bed and looked helplessly at Pansy, who was crying in front of her eyes. She let out a long sigh. It seemed that today's date was going to be ruined again.

However, her eyes slowly fell on the extremely clean and tidy bed in the corner. Could Sansaro really be with Draco? But wasn't Theodore the one who was closer to her?

Daphne didn't really believe this in her heart. She had always felt that Sansaro was not the kind of person who would spend time on relationships like them.

"Pansy, if you don't mind, maybe I can give you an idea..."

.....

November is approaching, and the arrival of Halloween has added a bit of vitality to the winter. Just like last year, Sansaro and a few people enjoyed the Christmas dinner in the hall at nightfall.

Quirrell released the troll at this time last year, so there shouldn't be any trouble this year.

But things never go as expected. She seemed to hear some familiar voice, and immediately raised her head and listened attentively.

Sansaro narrowed his eyes dangerously, this is...?

Theodore was the first to notice something strange about Sansaro, and he immediately followed the girl's cold gaze and looked outside.

"What's wrong?" Draco belatedly wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth and looked at Sansaro with confusion and asked.

Theodore was silent for a while, and just when he was about to say something, a very angry roar reached everyone's ears from the corridor very powerfully.

"My cat!!! Damn it!!! Who is it!!!"

"Is that Filch's voice?" Daphne asked Pansy from behind almost the next second.

"When did you come here?" Draco asked with a slightly raised brow in surprise.

"Just now" Daphne replied as she stared outside seemingly absent-mindedly, but intentionally or unintentionally brought Pansy and Draco closer.

"Walk"

Sansaro didn't care about these small details. She stood up and walked out without changing her expression.

"Wait for me." Draco followed the girl closely. Although Theodore didn't say much, he had already been walking side by side with the girl.

Although Pansy was a little disappointed, she still followed Draco out.

Several people followed the crowd of spectators to the scene of the incident. The petrified Mrs. Loris hung upside down on the torch holder. Her eyes were wide and protruding, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

Scarlet blood was also written irregularly on the wall, and several very terrifying words were written in a sway.

"Be alert, the secret room has been opened! The next one to die is you! Muggleborn!"

Here Draco glared at Harry and his group, especially Hermione, who had been misunderstood and scolded angrily by Filch, and he even raised his eyebrows at Hermione.

Hermione stared back without fear, but she still looked a little uneasy as she looked at the wall.

"You must have killed my cat!" Filch's voice was sharp and desperate, because he liked Mrs. Norris very much, just like his family.

"Okay..." Dumbledore appeared among the students and looked at Filch calmly, "Mrs. Norris is not dead, she is just petrified..."

Santia watched the farce coldly from the outside. At this moment, she no longer paid attention to anyone. She stared at the petrified cat and tightened her lip lines.

She understood that someone must have controlled the giant snake.

Who is that? Could it be that besides her, there is someone here who can speak Parseltongue?

Theodore also raised his eyelids and looked at her. He saw the ice-like coldness in the girl's eyes. He suddenly remembered what the other party had asked him.

Slytherin, the Gaunt family, Parseltongue... Thinking back on it, the extremely smart Theodore said nothing in the end.

Soon, Dumbledore organized the professors to evacuate the students immediately, and Sansaro returned to the Slytherin lounge in silence.

"Haha, the Chamber of Secrets has been opened. That Muggle Granger should wait for death."

Draco's jeers continued, and the people around him echoed each other. Sansaro only felt irritated, but if you look at her calm face, you can't tell anything.

Soon, waiting for night to fall

While everyone was sleeping, Sansaro put on her black robe and strode through the shadows to the secret room of the sewer. Seeing that there was no one here, she decisively summoned the giant snake and asked

"Who summoned you this afternoon?"

The giant snake spit out snake letters and explained. After hearing this, Sansaro frowned and repeated word by word.

"The red-haired girl with the diary?"

Ginny Weasley? Obviously there were not many people with such characteristics in Hogwarts, and Sansaro quickly identified the target from the giant snake's words.

But there is no Parseltongue blood in the Weasley family at all, which can be clearly seen from her brothers.

So what's going on?

She pondered "Have you told her about me before?"

Next second

Very good, Sansaro listened to it expressionlessly. She finally knew why Ginny came to see her that day.

Now that she knew her existence, she was still so upright and petrified a cat at Hogwarts. She wasn't afraid to tell Dumbledore, was she?

Or is it that Sansaro recalled Ginny's weird behavior before and she was holding a diary? Maybe this is a gap to solve the problem.

The next day, the entire afternoon was devoted to Lockhart's Defense Against the Dark Arts class. He spent almost half of the time bragging about his achievements and, of course, his new cloak.

"I call it forget-me-not purple, you know? This is a name I chose myself, and I improved it on the basis of some literary scholars..."

He kept walking back and forth in the classroom until before get out of class ended, he received another thick stack of love letters.

"Thank you, my children, I see your love for beauty!"

"I'm going to vomit." Draco's pale face looked like he was about to vomit, until he saw the three saviors in front of him who seemed to be waiting for something.

He subconsciously wanted to taunt, but was dissuaded by Sansaro's eyes, and Draco could only stare at them.

In contrast, Theodore had no obvious reaction. He was obviously used to it.

"Good afternoon, Harry." Sansaro walked up to greet him with a smile. She asked with concern, "You seem to be in a bad state."

Yes, at this moment the savior's hair is as messy as a broomstick that has not been taken care of for a long time, and there is a deep gray under the full green eyes.