HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Scorpius has graduated for two years and works at the Magical Alliance with Henry.

This month, the entire wizarding world was amazed by the potion called "Inspiring Magic" that was jointly developed by Heloise and Professor Snape and was officially put on sale.

It was only at this time that they discovered that there were quite a few duds scattered around the world.

The Magical Union has enacted a law that allows wizard children who have reached an age when they should have experienced a magical riot but have not reacted, to apply for this potion for free.

After all, this potion is not cheap.

He and Henry worked on this law for more than half a month.

After finishing my busy day, I got home and told the elf not to prepare dinner. I went back to my room and fell asleep without even taking off my clothes.

It seemed like he slept for a very long time, and Scorpius opened his heavy eyelids.

I blinked a few times, then realized something was wrong.

The ceiling in his room doesn't look like this!

I suddenly got up and found myself lying on a bed with curtains around it. I lifted the curtains and felt that this place looked familiar.

It seems to be...Slytherin dormitory?

But his dormitory is not so shabby.

Could it be that someone played a prank and moved him here at night?

Scorpius felt his body and found that he was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he slept, a silver robe embroidered with the symbol of the Magical Alliance.

The wand was still in his pocket, and the small bag with the spell of Traceless Stretch was also there, containing a lot of things.

Since Jörmungandr, who is protecting him, is not around, no one should want to harm him. After all, no one can pass Jörmungandr's level.

He opened the door and walked out. When he reached the common room, he confirmed that this was the Slytherin dormitory, except that it was twice as small and the decoration was completely different from the dormitory he remembered.

Scorpius decided to go out of the dormitory and take a look.

The stone door opened automatically, and looking at the corridor outside, he slowly had an idea in his mind. This seemed like the layout before the defense of Hogwarts.

It was mainly because Colin Creevey took a lot of photos while studying at Hogwarts that later generations knew what the school looked like before.

Out of caution, he took out his wand and headed upstairs.

But before leaving the basement, I saw a figure walking towards me. He had black hair, black eyes, and a serious expression. It was Professor Snape.

However, in his impression, Professor Snape looked much younger than he does now, which was the result of taking potions to increase his strength.

Have we really returned to the previous time and space?

"Professor Snape," he called.

Snape also noticed this student and walked closer quickly. He found this face strange yet familiar. "Who are you? I don't remember there being a student like you in Hogwarts."

"I've graduated, two years ago." Scorpius didn't lie. "Excuse me, Professor, may I ask what year it is now?"

Snape recalled the students who graduated in the past two years, and there was no such face at all, so he would not miss it.

"Don't lie to me. I remember every student." The cold-faced professor took out his wand and looked him up and down. "It's 1993 now. Tell me, what is your purpose in breaking into Hogwarts?"

It was 1993. The weather was so cold, and his mother was either in the second or third grade.

"Professor, is there a student of Gloria Alber here?"

Gloria talked to her three children about the school, and her last name caused a lot of speculation.

Snape snorted coldly, "Without this person, stop talking about irrelevant things to divert my attention."

Scorpius felt his blood run cold. What did they mean there was no student named Gloria here? Where was his mother?

Snape thought this man was very strange. There were incomprehensible symbols embroidered on his robe, and he seemed to have come from the common room.

"Oh! You're here, Professor Snape." Lockhart, a blond, blue-eyed man with a bright smile, came over. "The first duel of the Dueling Club is about to begin. Let's go."

Lockhart, with a greasy smile, looked at Scorpius, "Is this your friend?"

Scorpius knew this face. Lockhart had been imprisoned in St. Mungo's for many years. Later, potions for brain and mental disorders were developed, and he was finally released from the hospital. However, because he attempted to cast a spell on two students, he was prosecuted by the Ministry of Magic and imprisoned in Azkaban.

"It's you," Scorpius said.

Lockhart quickly struck a pose that he thought looked handsome, "You know me, have you ever bought my book?"

Scorpius quickly gathered his thoughts. Now was not the time to be anxious. He took the initiative to hand the wand to Snape and said, "I really mean no harm. Can you take me to watch the duel? When it's over, take me to see Headmaster Dumbledore."

Snape immediately took the wand. The wand looked quite strange, and there seemed to be a glowing gem on the handle.

He held it in his hand, but she was still faintly rejecting him.

"Don't cast a spell with it, my wand has a bad temper," Scorpius said smoothly.

Snape's mouth twitched and he put away his wand. He could feel that this man really had no ill intentions.

Although Lockhart thought it was strange that someone suddenly appeared, it was more important to look cool later.

Scorpius followed them and looked around. It was indeed the Hogwarts of more than 30 years ago.

When he arrived at the auditorium and saw the layout, it was exactly the same as his parents had described.

And...his father was the one who would fight Harry later.

Before Snape took the stage, he said, "If you do anything to harm the school, I will break your wand."

Although he didn't quite understand the composition of Scorpius' wand, he could tell it was very precious.

Scorpius nodded without any expression on his face, but he thought that his wand could automatically cast a spell to protect itself, but Professor Snape didn't know this now.

The two professors were on the stage, and he was looking for Gloria in the audience, but unfortunately he couldn't find her after looking around.

It seems that mother is indeed not here.

Could it be that something happened and my mother hasn't left Slytherin Manor yet, or... there is no Slytherin family in this world.

Either way, it made him feel uneasy.

When the students around saw such a handsome student, they had no mood to pay attention to the two professors on the stage. This man in a silver robe was much more handsome than Lockhart!

Snape on the stage suggested that the students compare themselves and directly called Draco up.

But Draco was still paying attention to the strange wizard, and only reacted when Snape called him the second time.

Draco and Harry were both cursed, and it was Draco who used the spell Snape taught him, and a black snake appeared on the stage.

Draco looked arrogant, waiting for Harry to be shocked.

But Lockhart angered the black snake, and it turned around and tried to attack a Hufflepuff student.

Harry walked closer quickly and used his Parseltongue ability to stop the black snake's movements.

The whole audience was stunned.

At this time, another hissing sound appeared, and Scorpius reached out to the black snake, "Come here."

Harry had no idea what was going on and was laughing happily.

The black snake slithered and climbed onto Scorpius' wrist, acting like a black rope rather than a poisonous snake.

Snape looked at him with fear.

"Let's go," Scorpius said, "Professor Snape."

Since Jörmungandr is not around, he will take the snake with him first.

After leaving the hall, Snape asked Scorpius with a gloomy face: "Who are you?"

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Scorpius." He said, "Why don't you take me to see Headmaster Dumbledore as soon as possible? I have something to tell him."

Snape took the man directly to the headmaster's office to find out what was going on.