HP: White Lord of Slytherin

After leaving Slytherin Manor, Gloria Apparated all the way to the vicinity of Little Whinging, cast an Disillusionment Charm, and walked to where Harry was.

In front of this familiar house, there was a motorcycle parked, the same one that belonged to Sirius, and two Thestrals.

She had just opened the door when she heard a heated argument going on inside.

"This is too dangerous, I don't agree!" Harry's voice was particularly loud.

Gloria's appearance interrupted the arguments. Sirius breathed a sigh of relief, "You're finally here. I thought you would be late."

"We talked for a while at home, and now it's almost time. Why don't you take action?" she asked.

Fred shrugged, "Harry isn't cooperating."

Many people gathered in the room, all looking at Harry.

"Uncooperative?" Gloria frowned, walked quickly to Harry, raised her hand and pulled out a handful of hair.

"Ouch!" Harry covered his head in pain.

"Very good!" Moody praised her behavior sincerely.

Putting hair into the polyjuice potion turns it golden yellow, making it look less unpalatable.

Besides her, the people who will become Harry tonight include Hermione, Ron, Fred, George, and Fleur.

"Okay, fake Potters, stand together and I'll divide the potions," Moody shouted.

The six of them stood together, each holding a glass, and Moody poured a little into each glass.

As Moody counted down, they drank the potion together.

It was difficult for Gloria to describe the feeling. It was her first time drinking this potion.

Her facial features began to move, and she could even hear the sound of bones moving. Her beautiful light blonde hair quickly shortened and gradually turned black.

Moody took out a bag and said, "These are the clothes I prepared in advance. Change into them all. Remember to wear your glasses."

"Wow - I've gotten shorter!" Fred said without hesitation.

"We are equally short!" George continued to stab Harry in the heart.

"Oh Merlin - I'm so ugly, Bill, turn around!" Furong hated her current appearance. After all, she had never been so ugly before.

The others began to take off their clothes, and Sirius couldn't bear to watch, "No... Leah, the other girls, go change over there, not here."

Even with Harry's appearance, he didn't want his niece to change clothes so carelessly.

The boys didn't care, Hermione and Fleur had already grabbed their clothes and went to the living room to change.

Gloria followed and took off her robe and put on Harry's clothes. The three snakes climbed up her body silently and got into the pockets on both sides of her waist.

After everything was changed, they put on their glasses.

Gloria saw Harry take Hedwig out of the cage and walk towards the door.

"Are you going to let her go?" she asked.

"Hmm." Harry stroked the feathers of the Snowy Owl. "It might be dangerous tonight. It would be better to let her leave early and live a free life."

Gloria hugged Hedwig directly, "She won't leave, and she'll even recognize you...Minnie."

The elf popped up at the door, "Dear Miss Gloria, what can I do for Minnie?"

"Send her to Slytherin Manor, to the room on the third floor."

Minnie was a sensible elf. She gently pinched Hedwig's feet and disappeared on the spot.

The room she was talking about was the room where Dumbledore was, and it was being watched by the phoenix Fawkes, so it shouldn't fly out of the safe confines of the manor.

Moody divided the groups inside. The real Harry was of course escorted by Sirius. He was not riding a broom but was escorted by his godfather. The Death Eaters might doubt the authenticity of the story.

I wanted Fleur to follow Moody, but Gloria said directly, "I'll be in your group, Mr. Moody."

"That's dangerous, you've just come of age," Moody disagreed.

Tonks also stepped forward and shook her hand, "You follow Mr. Weasley."

"I am stronger than anyone else, and I am good at riding a broom. I can disguise Harry well and confuse the Death Eaters."

They had never seen her ride a broom.

"I know you. I've fought that man twice. Dumbledore thinks highly of your ability." Moody's fake eye scanned her up and down. "Okay, follow me!"

"Leah..." Sirius didn't expect the grouping to be changed at the last minute.

"Believe me--" Although it was Harry's face, the eyes were still the familiar Gloria.

Finally agreeing, Gloria deliberately took Harry's Firebolt broom.

They went outside and Harry climbed into the sidecar next to Sirius's motorbike, which Mr. Weasley and Hagrid had modified.

Hermione and Kingsley teamed up using the Thestrals, as did Fleur and Bill.

The others rode on brooms, and Gloria stood next to Moody.

"I wish us all good luck in reaching our destination tonight," said Moody. "If all goes well, we'll meet at the Burrow in about an hour..."

He began the countdown.

Gloria knew that all seven groups would go to different places and eventually use the portkey to reach the Burrow.

I hope everyone is safe - that's what she prayed in her heart.

Of course, for the safety of Sirius and Harry, she also kept a trick.

With the last shout, everyone moved.

Gloria watched the motorcycle fly away in the other direction.

She followed closely beside Moody as they rose high into the air, but soon they saw many Death Eaters forming a huge circle.

"How can there be so many!" Moody said angrily, "Be careful!"

Red and green lights were flying everywhere, but the red light was directed at her and the Killing Curse was aimed at Moody.

Gloria controlled the broom to turn sharply, and the armor spell she deployed blocked several beams of red light.

"This seems real!" shouted a Death Eater.

They all knew that Harry's best sport was Quidditch, and his skill in riding a broom was naturally excellent.

She used her broom to dodge the spells deftly, only casting one when she had the chance to make them fall unconscious.

Soon she saw a person like smoke flying quickly, without a broom or a Thestral, it was Voldemort!

The pale snake face was particularly conspicuous in the night, and its scarlet eyes were shining.

He easily blocked several of Moody's spells.

Voldemort set his sights on Harry, who was pretending to be Gloria, and raised his hand to cast a spell, but was blocked by Moody.

Delay it a little longer to buy more time for others.

To this end, Gloria concentrated on playing the role of Harry who was escaping, and of course did not forget to block a few spells for Moody.

Several Death Eaters were dealt with along the way.

Her superb broom-riding skills made Voldemort chase her even more closely.

Make sharp turns, rise and fall quickly, and dodge spells like a dodgeball.

After struggling for a while, Voldemort decided to get rid of Moody once and for all, and a killing curse flew towards Moody.

Because Moody was busy dodging the previous spell, he was about to collide with this killing curse.

Gloria quickly waved her wand downwards, and the broom that Moody was riding suddenly fell.

The next green light came straight at her.

The dark red light like blood hit the killing curse.

"Gloria!" Voldemort's voice hissed like a snake, full of anger.

She should have used the Expelliarmus spell, but Gloria subconsciously used her best and most powerful Cutting Curse spell.

But as long as the spell worked, Voldemort could always tell that she was fake.

"Long time no see, Riddle."