HP: The Shadow Returns

Chapter 14 Carriage farce

"Sorry, Mr. Weasley"

Sansaro raised his eyebrows secretly and asked the Slavs to calm down. "Slavs prefer to eat rats."

"She actually wanted to eat Banban just now?"

This startled Ron. He put Scabbers in his arms and vowed never to take it out in front of Sansaro again.

Seeing his childish movements, Sansaro glanced lazily at the mouse that was trying to burrow into the dark.

Not an animal? What could that be? The girl always had a faint smile on her lips, and her journey to Hogwarts was getting more and more interesting.

After the interlude, Ron and Harry chatted again, and he and Harry expressed how evil the Slytherins in the four houses were.

Basically all the bad guys came from that house and vowed to get into Gryffindor like all his brothers.

Harry thought for a moment

Sansaro couldn't help but want to laugh. If everyone in Gryffindor was as reckless as him, then she felt that many people might prefer to go to "evil" Slytherin.

After a while, Ron suddenly had the idea to cast the magic spell taught to him by his two twin brothers for the two of them to watch.

Before he could make a move, a girl knocked on the door of the carriage. Her frizzy hair and big teeth were together. She asked in a somewhat domineering manner.

"Did you see a toad? I'm looking for Neville's toad."

"No, we didn't see it," Harry told her very friendly, while Ron frowned.

When she saw Ron holding the wand in his hand, she immediately crossed her chest and said, "Oh, are you going to cast a spell? Then let's take a look together."

Ron looked at her strangely, coughed and started his performance. Of course, the final result was unsatisfactory. He originally wanted to turn Spots yellow, but failed.

Sansaro sat quietly in the corner watching the farce, feeling that all this was expected, but she would feel strange if he could succeed.

Weasley's power was not considered powerful. Let alone him, Sansaro didn't feel the slightest threat to everyone on the platform just now.

She is satisfied with the current results. She is developing in a stronger and stronger direction. Everything is within the plan.

The girl raised her eyebrows. "Are you sure this is a spell? It doesn't look good, right? I've tried a few simple spells at home. My name is Hermione Granger. By the way, your name is what name?"

She said a long sentence, which made Harry feel a little dizzy, and the two of them answered.

"Ron Weasley"

"Harry Potter"

Hermione squinted her eyes and finally looked at Sansaro. In the corner, Sansaro was very inconspicuous, holding an owl, and her thick glasses blocked most of her face.

"Sansaro Nasitan"

Hermione raised her eyebrows and stopped paying attention to her. Like Ron at the beginning, she looked at Harry Potter with some surprise.

"Are you Harry Potter?"

...

Here we go again... Sansaro caressed the owl absentmindedly, ignoring the rustling sounds behind her. She leaned against the window and looked at the mountains passing by outside with her dark eyes.

I really don't like being in such a noisy environment.

Thinking about it, suddenly, a faint chuckle with unknown meaning came out from Sansaro's lips and teeth.

Finally, the train slowly stopped, and several people who had already changed into their school uniforms got off the train. The bustling little wizards looked around curiously.

In the distance, it was dark and quiet, in the center of the deep and huge lake.

There stands an ancient and tall castle, and the lake reflects the stars in the castle. Under the moonlight, the castle is surrounded by a layer of downy silver.

That should be Hogwarts. Many young wizards and Sansaro were standing by the lake with longing in their eyes, looking at the towering castle from a distance.

Ron exclaimed in disbelief, "I have never seen anything bigger than him in my life!"

He babbled on about some adjectives, and Sansaro held the Slav in his arms, walking past the group of little wizards who were staring at him very low-key and inconspicuously.

"New little wizards! This way!"

A deep and powerful voice attracted everyone. It was a man with thick hair and a very tall figure. Perhaps he had giant blood. Sansaro saw that Harry was standing next to him at the moment.

"I'm Hagrid, the gamekeeper," he introduced himself.

The two seemed to know each other, and they would chat from time to time after hugging each other. Sansaro followed along the edge, and they walked to the lake together.

"We need to take a boat to Hogwarts Castle! Four people per boat! No more!"

"Wait, Harry Potter will definitely agree to it soon. I'm Malfoy!" The arrogant and pampering voice in the distance made Sansaro turn his head and take a second look.

He was followed by two tall boys who looked not very smart, with pale and thin cheeks, short platinum hair, and identical gray-blue pupils...

Not as shrewd as his father, Sansaro came to a conclusion almost immediately after just one glance, and then looked away without interest.

"Well, do you want to take a boat with us?" A girl with yellow hair next to him asked timidly looking at Sansaro who was standing there looking a little sick.

Sansaro glanced towards the lake and saw the girl named Hermione Granger on the boat. She was chattering and showing off her knowledge to another person on the boat.

Even though the other party is already a little impatient.

"You know, I have read this in "Hogwarts: A School History". They said that there are actually four Black Lakes..."

"Can"

When Sansaro got on the boat, Hermione seemed to have forgotten that she had seen her. She did not say hello or say hello, and continued to talk to herself. The four-person boat swayed toward the castle.

She sat on the stern of the boat and stroked the owl's feathers. She was as silent as a weirdo, staring at the lights reflected on the lake without saying a word.

The girl who had just pulled Sansaro onto the boat and was sitting next to her did not dare to talk to Sansaro now, as if the pair of yellow eyes in her arms would rush up and peck her hard in the next second.

Finally, the boat docked. Under this towering castle, they looked as small as ants. The moment they were able to get off, the two girls hurried away from her and her as if a torture had ended. Hermione.

Sansaro didn't react at all, she didn't think being ignored was a bad thing.

But Hermione looked a little disappointed at this time, but she still cheered up and found someone else, ignoring Sansaro who was holding an owl.

Sansaro gently glanced at Hermione, who was chatting with other little wizards, and continued to walk forward alone without any disturbance in her heart.

Compared to other wizards gathered in twos and threes, her figure looked very out of place.

"Okay, children, follow me! Don't fall behind!" Hagrid shouted loudly, leading the little wizards who followed him closely all the way up the stairs into the castle.

Soon they came all the way to the hall. Hagrid and Harry hugged each other for the last time and left. Seeing that no one was around, the group of young wizards began to whisper among themselves.