HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Professor McGonagall's recent applications were temporarily rejected due to Scrimgeour's busy schedule.

It wasn't until Harry's birthday that the busy minister finally showed up to deliver the inheritance that Dumbledore left to Harry and his family.

Not only did Gloria skip Bill and Fleur's wedding, she also missed Harry's birthday celebration.

Harry had sent her a letter through Sirius saying that Scrimgeour had been disappointed to have expected to see her.

The next day, August 1st, the Weasley family held a wedding.

Gloria and Draco accompanied Adonis for a walk, but this time they did not sit on his back, but followed him on broomsticks.

Grindelwald remained out except for the first few days of July, presumably guarding Dumbledore's tomb.

Dumbledore had already gone to bed during dinner.

The elf popped up, "Dear Miss Gloria, Mr. De Vries said they are starting."

Gloria immediately put down her knife and fork and said, "Let's go."

Draco followed suit and pulled out his wand, "Let's go to my house first. The fireplace will lead directly to the Ministry of Magic."

"I'm afraid it's been locked to prevent others from notifying backup." Gloria waved to the elf, "Take us to the Ministry of Magic."

The house-elf's Apparition has a very long range and is more stable, and can reach there at the fastest speed.

The elf pinched the corners of the two men's robes, and his figure instantly twisted and disappeared.

When we arrived at the main hall, we saw that the fireplace was sealed and could not be used.

A spell flew over, and Draco raised his hand to block it with a silent spell. Several masked Death Eaters were guarding the place.

"is her!"

"Notify the master!"

Gloria waved her wand vigorously, and several people were knocked over and lay stiffly on the ground.

"They want to assassinate the minister, so they should be in the minister's office." Draco said, "Go there first."

They had to take the elevator, but fortunately there were not many Death Eaters guarding the entrance hall.

But when it reached the sixth underground floor, the elevator stopped.

The golden gate slowly opened, and the employee of the Ministry of Magic who was anxiously pressing the button was stunned when he saw the two of them, "You..."

“We are here to provide support.”

The employee was probably terrified, "It's no use, the mysterious man is here in person, we are going to escape."

Gloria pressed the button to close the door. "Then use another elevator."

Kingsley should still be protecting the Muggle Prime Minister, and some members of the Order of the Phoenix may be attending the wedding.

Before the elevator arrived, she waved her wand, and silver-white mist spurted out from the tip of the wand, slowly forming a snake that was almost identical to Golinia except for its color.

Gloria's patron saint!

Draco didn't know she knew this magic.

"Death Eaters attacked the Ministry of Magic and assassinated Scrimgeour. Come to support us!"

After delivering the message, the guardian spirit split into two and quickly disappeared in two directions.

"Two?" Draco asked curiously.

"One to notify the wedding, and one to notify Grindelwald." She said, "This is something we agreed to do in advance."

"Second floor underground—" a cold female voice said, "Department of Magical Law Enforcement. Abuse is prohibited..."

Before he could finish, several spells came at him.

The golden fence gate was twisted into a ball in front of him, and exploded under the attack of two green lights.

This floor was almost completely bombed. The Auror office was on this floor, and there were a lot of Death Eaters guarding it.

"It's her! That Gloria!" a Death Eater shouted.

"We are not blind, let's catch her, the master will reward us well!"

They all surrounded them like a pack of hyenas.

The spells came like a rain of curses, and Draco gradually became unable to cope with them.

"Be careful--" Gloria pulled him over, blocking a spell with a fierce look in her eyes.

The wand he swung out suddenly spewed out a ball of black flame, and with a casual swing of his hand, the black flame hit the Death Eaters like a huge wave.

"what--"

Some people were touched by this strange flame. They were not burned, but their faces were distorted, they screamed, fell down and struggled, as if trying to put out the fire.

Others saw this and hurried away from the fires.

There were a few people on duty in the Auror office. Seeing the chaos, they took back their wands and joined the fight.

The rapidly spreading black flame was retracted by the shaking magic wand, forming a huge black snake-like flame, hissing towards the crowd.

During this gap, the Aurors knocked out several Death Eaters.

At this time, several elevators stopped on this floor, all filled with Death Eaters providing support.

"Damn it, how many Death Eaters did they let in!" Draco cursed.

"We saw that in fifth grade," Gloria said. "They were able to sneak in unnoticed then."

Voldemort has been infiltrating the Ministry of Magic.

A large group of Death Eaters walked out of the elevator, and curses followed.

Suddenly a ball of blue flame burst out and rushed towards them. Some people were swallowed by the flames before they could even make a sound, and turned into a handful of dust.

"It's finally here." Gloria continued to control the Black Flame Snake to deal with the remaining Death Eaters.

Grindelwald dealt with a group of Death Eaters as if he was taking a walk in his own yard, and put his hands behind his back. "It's nearby."

"Grindelwald..."

"Is he a ghost? He still looks the same."

The Aurors were shocked and the Death Eaters forgot to resist.

Knowing that Grindelwald had been imprisoned for over fifty years, he should be an old man, but the man in front of him looked younger than he did on the wanted poster fifty years ago.

"It's inspiring that so many people still remember me." The heterochromatic eyes just gave a light glance, and these masked trash didn't even dare to raise their wands.

"After you left Nurmengard, newspapers in many countries published your photos. Of course they recognized you." Gloria interrupted his sigh without any hesitation.

Draco was completely relieved when he saw this.

"The magic you used is very interesting." Grindelwald watched the Black Flame Serpent being taken back. "It doesn't seem to be Fiendfyre."

"It's not really." Gloria flicked her wand, making the last spark disappear. "It can make people suffer, as if their soul is burning, but their body is fine."

Grindelwald murmured, "Interesting."

Gloria turned and headed for the elevator. "We need to get to the Minister's office. Hopefully Scrimgeour is still alive."

A spell was sent straight at Grindelwald, but he didn't even turn his head to block it. "It's really rude to treat someone who is helping the Ministry like this."

Gloria looked at the Aurors. Except for the one who cast the spell, the rest belonged to her camp.

Grindelwald stepped into the elevator and the gate slowly closed.

"Don't burn them all," she said, "even though they are all criminals."

As soon as we reached the basement floor, we heard a suppressed cry of pain.

The Death Eater guarding here was hit by the curse and fell to the ground before he could even open his mouth.

Gloria just stepped into the corridor and turned around, as if she had foreseen it and raised her hand to block the spell.

The first thing he saw was Snape, but he did a good job of hiding his surprise.

"Gloria."

"Hi, Professor." Gloria greeted him, "You're here too."

A woman with disheveled hair and almost unrecognizable face ran out of the office. It was Bellatrix.

Grindelwald followed slowly, and the face that once terrified the entire European wizarding world appeared before them.

"It's so lively." He said lazily.