HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Gloria sat on the steps of the castle. She was now eighteen years old, but she could not leave Slytherin Manor. She had to wait until her birthday in 1998 before she could move back and forth between the two worlds normally.

There are many memories in her mind, but she knows clearly that it is herself in another world, where she lives happily.

The current situation is that she is not in the original world here, and the magic world is still the same, but the surrounding creatures are not familiar with the three castles and stay far away from them, and they also sense that there is magical protection here.

Now there are portraits of ancestors in the castle, and it is guarded by three snakes. Basil is still in Hogwarts.

I couldn't get out, and I didn't know if that guy could survive after being discovered.

Gloria had tried many times and left briefly twice, but was quickly pulled back by the magic here.

It was 1991 outside, Draco's first year at Hogwarts.

She stood up, brushed off the non-existent dust, and returned to the castle to chat with the portraits. This was a really rare situation.

She is now very different from the other world. There is no Slytherin inheritance, and her family’s various investments do not exist outside. However, there is a lot of gold and jewelry in the castle, so she is definitely not short of money.

The house-elves were still there, too, busy cleaning the castle all day.

Since coming here, that system has completely disappeared, and all the things in the storage space have been dumped into the castle. There are so many things that they overflowed from the castle, and the elves spent a lot of time sorting them.

Even though she was alone, Gloria still managed her time well.

As the days passed, Gloria tried to leave the wizarding world every day, thinking about seeing Draco and those familiar people.

until--

At the Halloween party at Hogwarts, every student was eating to their heart's content.

Gloria felt nostalgic when she heard these familiar noises.

When I looked up, I saw Draco sitting opposite me, talking to Goyle beside him.

He was very young at that time, with baby fat on his face and his blond hair combed back, the same hairstyle as when we first met.

Gloria looked down at herself. Hmm - she was still wearing the Slytherin uniform. She didn't stand out at all sitting among the students.

But there were short freshmen on both sides of her, making her stand out from the crowd.

Suddenly, a teacher with a big bag on his head wrapped in purple cloth ran in, shouting that a monster had entered the school.

And then... I fainted.

Gloria was puzzled and shocked. Was the teacher hired by Hogwarts in 1991 so weak? Even a troll could scare him.

"He stinks," Golinia said in her pocket.

Gloria immediately realized that this teacher was Professor Quirrell, the one possessed by Voldemort. She had heard of your name for a long time.

"what--!"

All the students stood up and screamed to leave the auditorium. Gloria saw Draco across from her doing the same and she couldn't help but smile at his expression.

"Silence!" Dumbledore shouted, successfully quieting the students.

Draco's eyes met hers. Who was this senior girl? Why was she looking at him and laughing? Was she laughing at him?

Dumbledore calmly asked the prefects to take the students back to the dormitories, and the teachers followed him to the basement.

The panicked crowd followed the prefect out obediently. Gloria did not stand up, but just looked at Draco.

Draco felt he was being laughed at and his cheeks turned red. He glared at her angrily and walked away.

Gloria turned to look at Dumbledore, who also noticed her. She nodded and then disappeared.

Being pulled back to the castle, Gloria couldn't help laughing for more than ten minutes as she recalled Draco's vivid, frightened appearance.

It’s a pity that she in the other world was unable to enter Hogwarts in her first year.

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Gloria felt much better after returning to Hogwarts successfully.

So try to leave here more persistently.

The second time I successfully appeared in the forest. The dense branches and leaves blocked the starlight in the night sky. Only the faint light emitted by the small vegetation around me could barely see the road under my feet.

"Ahhhh——!"

When Gloria heard the scream, she immediately recognized it as Draco's voice. She had heard it up close once at the Halloween party, so there was no doubt about it.

She took out her wand and walked towards the source of the sound.

Soon, a figure holding a lantern approached quickly, looking behind him all the time, not paying any attention to her appearing in front of him. There was also a dog following him, and it was none other than the cowardly Dog Yaya.

Draco turned around and was unexpectedly bumped into a fragrant embrace. His body was about to fall to the ground due to inertia, but was held by a hand.

He was still in shock and was about to break free from the hand and step back, but he happened to be holding the lantern and was able to see clearly the person in front of him.

"It's you!"

After the Halloween party, he tried to find the senior girl, but found nothing, as if it was just his illusion and this person did not exist at all.

Gloria looked him up and down. "You lied to me. You said the person who was scared that night was Harry."

"What are you talking about?" Draco was furious. "Do I know you?"

"You'll get to know me, Draco." Gloria smiled, "It seems you and Harry are in a little trouble."

This should be what Draco was talking about, the night when the first years were punished to go to the Forbidden Forest and encounter monsters.

She walked around Draco and said, "I'll go check it out, you go find Hagrid and the others."

This place was not far from Harry's location, and soon he saw Harry falling to the ground and a dark shadow in front of him.

But before she could make a move, a light golden centaur with silver mane rushed out, raised his strong forelimbs high and drove away the black shadow.

Gloria knew this centaur named Firenze, who came to Hogwarts to teach Divination in the fifth grade.

"Hello, Firenze."

Firenze shook his platinum hair. “You know me, but I haven’t seen you.”

Harry also stared at her curiously. She was wearing Slytherin uniform, so it was normal that he didn't recognize her.

"Hi, Harry." Gloria greeted him with a smile, "Be careful of Professor Quirrell."

Before he could ask why he should be careful of Professor Quirrell, Gloria's figure disappeared out of thin air, like a wisp of smoke blown away by the wind, without a trace.

Harry looked at Firenze. "Is this common in the wizarding world?"

Firenze shook his head with a serious expression. He would do some divination when he returned.

The next moment, Hagrid and the others appeared where Gloria disappeared.

Draco shone the light around him, "Where is that person? A senior girl from our college."

"She disappeared." Harry hesitated and pointed to where they were standing. "Right there, we just blinked and she was gone."

Hagrid didn't understand what was going on, so he looked at Firenze, who nodded.

Hagrid didn't care about the punishment anymore and waved to Harry, "It's too dangerous in the forest tonight. I'll take you back first. This will be the end of the punishment."

Firenze walked up to the unicorn, looking regretful that such a life with a pure soul had died just like that.

Draco kept asking Harry on the way back, "You said she disappeared, how did she disappear?"

Harry's mind was full of that girl, and he was told to be careful of Professor Quirrell, so he didn't bother to pay attention to Draco.