HP: White Lord of Slytherin

At the weekend breakfast, the Weasley twins handed the things they bought yesterday to Gloria, and went to training in their uniforms and brooms. Unfortunately, not long after, the Gryffindor team and the Slytherin team had a conflict on the field. The two sides fought and cast spells on each other with wands. Many students heard the noise and ran to the field to watch the fun.

In the end, both sides were punished and were not allowed to use the stadium today. Ravenclaw took the opportunity to apply for the use of the stadium.

When Gloria found out, she was once again glad that Draco had quit the team, otherwise he would have been beaten too.

While most of the people were at the stadium and following the two teams, she packed her things and prepared to go to the bathroom on the second floor to check and confirm the entrance to the secret room.

There were indeed fewer students in the castle. I didn’t meet many people on the way, and when I reached the second floor, there was no other figure.

She was sure she was the only one here, and as she entered the bathroom, she saw Hermione sitting on the floor and Ron checking the bruises on Harry's face. Harry was still in his jersey.

Then the four of them looked at each other and asked at the same time:

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

Not only that, there was a boiling cauldron in front of Hermione, clearly brewing a potion.

"I was just looking for the bathroom and didn't know what the situation was like here. How about you guys?" Gloria took the initiative to explain. She had just come to school this semester, so it was normal that she didn't know as much about the castle as Harry and the others.

Now it was the turn of the three people on the opposite side to be speechless. Gloria pointed at the crucible again and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Uh..." Hermione stammered, "Harry is injured. I want to make some potion for him. There will be a lot of people surrounding him in the hospital wing."

"Right!" Ron echoed loudly, "And we want to actually brew potions more and reduce Professor Snape's embarrassment to us."

Difficult...

Fortunately, Hermione's operation was standard, but Harry and Ron were really clumsy, not much better than Neville, and often made potions that were hard to describe.

Gloria acted as if she was reluctant to believe what they said. "Okay, you have been brewing potions here?"

I hope not. She still wants to find the entrance to the secret room.

"Yes -" Harry gave her a disappointing answer, and then continued: "We often stay here on weekends this semester. Don't tell others, okay, especially Malfoy!"

"I won't tell anyone except myself." Gloria felt that all her motivation was gone. If they had to stay here all the time, they couldn't open the secret room.

All three of them breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Gloria would keep her promise.

"Your face..." Gloria pointed at the bruise on Harry's left eye, which should have been caused by the conflict on the court after breakfast.

When she pointed at him, Harry lowered his head and tried to block it with his hands. "There was a little conflict, but it's not a big problem." They had fought with the Slytherin team several times since the first year. "I fought back."

Gloria knew that Quidditch matches were prone to physical conflict, so she pretended to look for something in her bag, but in fact she took out a potion from the system space. "This can remove external injuries and bruises. Apply a thick layer and it will be completely absorbed in half an hour. In your case, just apply it once."

Ron took it without hesitation and gave it to Harry.

Seeing their still nervous expressions, Gloria began to walk out. "Since this place is abandoned, I will go somewhere else. You guys should also be careful here. The petrification issue has not been resolved yet."

Hermione nodded hurriedly, her fluffy brown hair falling onto her face as she moved. "We will. Thank you for keeping it a secret."

On the way, Gloria was still worried. That was the entrance to the secret room, and Bagillisk came out from there. If she ran into the three of them... she wouldn't die but would be petrified.

But on second thought, the entrance to the secret room is usually closed, so if it is opened they will definitely be able to see it, and they will naturally hide at that time, and maybe we can even catch the branch bloodline that caused the trouble.

She had a lot of random thoughts and couldn't tell the truth, so she had to give up the idea of ​​looking for Bagilisk.

But she knew a lot about potions. The smell of the potion coming out of Hermione's cauldron was rather complex, and it must not be a simple healing potion. Since it was a semi-finished product and she didn't see the materials placed around it, it was hard to determine whether it was a finished product. What on earth were they doing?

After failing to find the entrance to the secret room, Gloria returned to the dormitory and released three snakes. "Is there any scent of Bajirisk there?"

The three snakes nodded, and Apophis said, "Yes, the smell is still strong, but those three little devils are too much of a nuisance."

Golinia suggested: "Why don't you let me come forward and they will leave on their own."

Gloria refused immediately. "No, I gave Bagillisk a lot of food last time, enough for a while. The principal may pay attention to me recently. I was the one who discovered Creevey last time."

Golinia tilted her head, "I've heard of that old man before I came to Hogwarts. He's quite capable and very proficient in Legilimency, but he didn't use it on you. He really trusts his students."

During several eye contact encounters that night, Dumbledore had the opportunity to use Legilimency, but he never did so.

Jörmungandr laid down on the cushions, "I want to eat magic gems."

The two snakes and the man looked at him in silence.

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In the bathroom on the other side, the three of them felt relieved after making sure Gloria had left.

"This is so scary. How did Gloria suddenly find this place? I was afraid that a Malfoy would appear behind her!" Ron stared with his blue eyes, and his red hair almost stood on end.

In their impression, Gloria and Malfoy are always inseparable.

"Luckily Malfoy didn't follow her." Hermione glanced at the cauldron. "She's very good at Potions. I hope she didn't smell what I was brewing."

After all, they brewed the potion to trick Malfoy, and Gloria cared about him very much.

"Gloria really doesn't like Malfoy?" Harry applied the potion and leaned against the cubicle next to him.

"Yes, they are as close as a couple, but I didn't see them walking together this weekend," Ron added.

Hermione took a deep breath and shook her head. "Who knows? The problem now is that there are two precious ingredients that are important for brewing Polyjuice Potion. Harry can't afford them with his current change. And asking the twins to buy them will definitely arouse suspicion. Ron and I can't do anything about it."

Among the three of them, Harry was the richest, but the amount of money he could withdraw each semester was limited. Mrs. Weasley was worried that he would develop a squandering habit at such a young age, so she tried to persuade Harry to take a fixed amount of money each semester.

There was no way to ask Gloria about this matter. With her abilities, she would immediately understand what they were cooking as long as she knew the horns of a two-horned beast and the skin of a boomslang.

"Just bear with it for now and think of a solution when the time comes," said Harry.

None of the three suspected that Gloria had deliberately found this bathroom. After all, apart from Myrtle, there was nothing strange about this place.

"Professor Snape must have these two materials!" Ron said with certainty, then his voice weakened, "But he can't give them to us."

"He must not know!" shrieked Hermione.

The three of them fell silent, and Harry whispered, "I've been to his office several times. There are a lot of potion materials there, but he rarely leaves, except..."

"During class!" Hermione understood immediately.

Ron was horrified, like a frightened frog, with bulging eyes, "What do you want to do? That's Professor Snape, he will kill us if he is discovered..."

As a partner in the adventure, Ron knew exactly what they wanted to do.