HP: The Shadow Returns

Owner? Sansaro quite liked this title. She waved her hand, "Don't be too formal. After all, you will always live here. In the afternoon, Fides will take you to familiarize yourself with the castle."

Hearing this, Dusava nodded, and his attention was quickly attracted by the magic book in front of him. Sansaro was studying the rune magic book on the side.

Now she has translated more than half of it, and it does contain some methods of repairing damaged souls. As for why it is classified as black magic, maybe because it requires the sacrifice of living creatures?

I haven't studied this aspect clearly yet, because there are still quite a few parts that have not been fully translated.

Dusava looked at her master's nearly perfect profile in the sun, with a thin layer of velvet on the tall nose, and deep and quiet emerald green eyes. It was simply the most beautiful thing she had ever seen... .

"Do you have any questions?" Sansaro raised his eyelids and asked expressionlessly.

The girl reacted and realized her gaffe. She quickly lowered her head and asked carefully, "Master, are there people like us in the world?"

"Of course there is," Sansaro said nonchalantly, turning over a page. "The UK also has the Ministry of Magic, the shops in Diagon Alley, and the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

"School?"

"Well, I'm in there now"

Master or a student? She thought she just looked young, and Dusava felt a little incredible, but Sansaro didn't explain much, she just said lightly

"You'll understand a lot after reading the books you have."

Dusawa nodded respectfully and continued to study the book in his hand.

When she walked around the castle at noon, she didn't see anyone in the castle. So why did the owner ask Fides to familiarize herself with the castle?

Dusava was a little confused, but she understood everything when Sansaro was enjoying afternoon tea.

Fides is actually a giant green snake. It looks as dangerous as those black thorns. Its powerful body swims out from the shadows, and a thin thread can be clearly seen in its pale fangs. of pure black venom.

It was very obedient and crawled at the owner's feet like a child, until Sansaro raised his pale and slender fingers and pointed at him.

"Go ahead, Fides, our new members need guidance."

The scarlet vertical pupils stared at her. Dusava's heart beat faster and her body tensed. She didn't feel scared, but she felt the infinite burning yearning and admiration for Sansaro in her heart.

"Thank you, Lord Fides"

Sansaro sat lazily on the sofa and watched Dusava leave with Fides, and the admiration in her eyes, and the smile slowly appeared on her pale and beautiful face. This was just the beginning...

After a while, the Slav stood next to her with Draco's reply.

Wiltshire, England, is still quite far away from Northern Ireland, so we have to leave early tomorrow.

Maybe she has to go to Diagon Alley to buy a dress? By the way, I bought two more owls and other things. I almost forgot, and a gift from Draco....

After thinking about it, Sansaro got dressed and appeared in an inconspicuous corner of Diagon Alley.

She first went to the Eela Owl Store to buy two gray-brown owls, and took them to buy the Daily Prophet and other newspapers. Then she went to the Tuofan Clothing Store to customize an elegant and low-key black dress, which cost Twenty gold galleons.

As for the gift, Sansaro didn't think that Draco, as a pure-blood family, would lack anything.

She looked from a distance at the Balikas Bats' commemorative uniforms, which were carefully displayed at the perfect angle with a few lights in the Quidditch boutique window.

Sansaro raised his eyebrows slightly.

Early the next morning, before the two owls even delivered the Daily Prophet, Sansaro got up from the bed. She braided her long hair into a twist and tied it neatly behind her head, paired with a slightly close-fitting simple black Long skirt.

It was simply perfect, but as she put on those glasses to cover her bright face, like pearls covered in dust, everything became simple.

Only her slender and calm temperament was faintly prominent, indicating that she was not simple.

Finally, Sansaro opened the bedside table and took out the red velvet box inside. After slowly opening it, a delicately carved blue rose hairpin lay quietly inside, shining with a translucent light.

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There are many people in Malfoy Manor at the moment, and almost everyone in Slytherin who can be related to power and money is here.

People were sitting on the luxurious furniture chatting with each other. The tall crystal chandeliers and gold-plated mirrors reflected each other and glowed. The foyer was extremely spacious, with purple and gold velvet wallpaper on the walls.

There are also several Roman stone pillars supporting the outside, portraits of famous people hanging on the walls, and some extinct oil paintings.

Gorgeous ornaments are everywhere, the silver threads in the corners can be seen at a glance, and the marble floor tiles below are almost entirely covered with gorgeous carpets. Some places near the fire are even covered with dragon skin carpets.

House elves are almost invisible, but from time to time there are new desserts and drinks on the table.

Draco sat bored in the middle of the sofa in the inner room. He was surrounded by all the pure-blood children in gorgeous clothes. Watching them come up and say flattering words one by one, he swore he was about to vomit.

"Draco, don't you play games? I remember you like this the most!" Pansy, who was wearing a red dress, seemed to be a perfect match for Draco who had a rose on his chest. She happily took it in her hand. asked as she came over with a few chess pieces and her little sisters.

"I don't want to play with this right now, Pansy."

Daphne was among them, but she was chatting with Polian Foley at the moment. They were imitating their adults, which looked very awkward and inappropriate.

Zabini didn't know which beautiful little aristocratic girl he was chatting with.

"Hogwarts, it's quite interesting. When you come to Slytherin, I think we will have more time to spend together."

There was a faint haze lingering around the incense on the table, and Draco felt his head hurt after rejecting Pansy.

He didn't understand why Sansaro didn't tell him where she lived. Is it because of being an orphan, or is it worse than that?

Draco lay with his head up on the sofa and thought wildly, subconsciously ignoring Pansy's words to him.

Until Narcissa knocked on the door lightly and walked in, Draco's eyes flashed and he seemed to be energetic all of a sudden.

"Draco, Theodore is here"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the excitement he had just had dissipated completely in an instant, especially when Theodore walked out from behind his mother and looked at him with an expressionless and extremely calm look. He looked exactly like Sansaro, Germany. Lacko's mood is getting worse

"Okay, Mom," he said, rolling his eyes and cheering up.

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Sansaro first came to King's Cross Station through the black fog, because it was closer to Wiltshire and people came and went here. The dress she wore attracted passers-by's glances until she cast an invisibility spell on herself.

At this moment, she stood at her destination and looked at the smoke-filled door and raised her eyebrows. Do Muggles block spells? Or a Malfort colour?

Walking through the exquisite wrought iron gate, the feeling of mist hitting her face was very familiar to her. Sansaro thought this idea was quite good.

Raising her hand to remove the invisibility spell, she continued walking forward, feeling the fresh air blowing in her face and well-designed gardens surrounding both sides of the road, with various fountains and some white peacocks roaming freely.

Perhaps because of the birthday party, some silver-green ribbons were hung in the wind between some branches and leaves, with the Malfoy family crest printed on them. Two giant dragons surrounded a big M, and there were several coiled ones above. A snake.