HP: White Lord of Slytherin

After everyone was divided into groups, Lockhart returned to the stage, "Raise your wands, and remember to only disarm yourself! One, two, three!"

As soon as Lockhart shouted, Pansy attacked. Gloria had expected this and blocked it with her armor, and hit back: "Limb stiffness!"

Pansy's limbs suddenly froze and she stood stiffly, except for her head, she could still move. She shouted, "You coward, don't dare to cast a few more spells on me! Let me go!"

"Silence!"

At a flick of the wand, Pansy's mouth closed. Gloria turned around to look for Draco and Harry. The scene was now in great chaos, with all kinds of spells being cast one after another. Almost no one remembered Lockhart's words.

But she saw Hermione, who was fighting with Millicent Bulstrode. They seemed to have given up their wands and chose physical combat. Millicent clamped Hermione's head. The short and thin Hermione was no match for the fat Millicent, and she whimpered in pain.

"Bulstrode, let her go!" Gloria said in a serious tone. When Millicent saw it was her, she was so scared that she quickly let go and ran away without even picking up the wand that fell on the ground. No one around noticed that she ran away.

Hermione's cheeks flushed as she tried to tidy up her tangled and messy hair. Gloria picked up both wands and returned Hermione's.

"How are you? Are you hurt?" Gloria asked her.

Hermione shook her head, "No, thank you."

It seems that Gloria is doing well in Slytherin. The girl looks very scared.

Gloria took her hand and said, "Come on, I'm looking for Draco and Harry."

Green smoke filled the air above the venue. Neville and Justin lay on the floor gasping for breath. Ron grabbed Seamus Finnigan, whose face was ashen, and apologized: "I'm sorry, my wand hasn't been working well since it broke. Are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the hospital wing?"

Finnigan waved his hands in discomfort, "No, I'll be fine in a moment. The curse you cast wasn't a curse in the first place."

They were all good friends who lived in the same dormitory and knew that Ron had not hurt him intentionally.

Many students on the field cast bad spells, and some students even saw blood. Lockhart was a little panicked on the stage, "This won't do, everyone stop it!"

Professor Snape was casting a Stopping Spell on a student.

The chaotic situation finally calmed down a bit. Many people were breathing heavily as if they had just experienced a war. After the situation was almost settled, Lockhart glanced at Professor Snape and said tentatively, "How about we invite two students to the stage, Longbottom and Finch-Fletchley?"

The two boys quickly stood up from the floor when they heard their names and looked at Lockhart anxiously.

"This is not good..." Professor Snape was like a vicious snake. He scolded Neville severely, making Neville's chubby face look like a red-hot plate. Finally, he pointed out a group, "Malfoy and Potter, come up!"

Draco, who had already fought a battle without a clear winner, walked towards the stage with full confidence. The handsome boy adjusted his school robe elegantly, with a winning smile on his face.

Harry was also full of fighting spirit, and each step he took was very heavy. The two of them went on stage and stared at each other. Professor Snape lowered his head and whispered something to Draco, which made the boy look at Harry with even more malicious eyes.

They walked towards each other, facing each other and raised their wands to their chests with such force that they made a swish sound.

"Are you scared, Scarhead?" Draco asked maliciously.

"Dream on!" Harry said with unflinching determination.

Gloria was standing at the front, facing Draco, and waved to the boy.

Draco saw her and raised an eyebrow in satisfaction.

Lockhart was also looking forward to the sparks that would come out of the two rival houses, and he shouted cheerfully, "Three, two, one!"

Draco made the first move: "Serpensortia!"

The head of the hawthorn wood wand exploded with a crackling sound, and a long black snake jumped out and landed heavily on the stage between them. The black snake raised its head and saw the unfamiliar environment, and immediately went into attack mode.

The crowd that was originally tightly packed around the stage screamed and retreated, leaving a blank space in an instant. Only Gloria did not retreat and still stood by the stage.

Draco was a little anxious when he saw this, "Lori, back off!"

He even wanted to step down, but the black snake did not approach Gloria. Professor Snape saw that the black snake did not attack anyone and blocked Draco's actions. Then he saw that Harry did not move and seemed to be frightened. He was very satisfied with the result and said, "Don't be afraid Potter, I will get rid of this snake..."

"Let me do it!" Lockhart shouted with full energy, as if his poor strength finally came in handy. Then he shouted a spell, and the black snake was blown more than ten feet high, and then fell heavily back to the ground.

Gloria really wanted to roll her eyes at him. He was more likely to cause trouble than to help!

The black snake was furious, hissing and spitting out its core: [Human... Revenge!]

It landed right near the area where the Hufflepuffs were gathered, raised its head and showed its sharp fangs, and swam to Justin Finnley to attack. Gloria's heart rose in her throat because the snake was highly poisonous.

However, what she didn't expect was that Harry suddenly stepped forward quickly and made a familiar hissing sound: [Don't hurt him——]

Black Snake looked at Harry: [It hurts, I want revenge]

Harry hissed firmly: [No attack]

The black snake hesitated, Harry stared at it and shook his head. Everyone on the field was shocked and stunned. Even Lockhart, who had been laughing all the time, stared at Harry's back with a serious expression.

Professor Snape was also shocked by Harry's performance. He stepped forward to wave his wand to kill the black snake, but a figure jumped onto the stage. Before anyone could react in time, he reached out and quickly grabbed the black snake. "No - Professor!"

Draco looked at Gloria in surprise as she caught the black snake.

"Please don't hurt it. I will send it to the Forbidden Forest and release it."

The long black snake lay obediently on Gloria's arm, its mouth tightly closed with no intention of attacking.

Professor Snape frowned and wanted to take action, but Gloria blocked the black snake tightly, "It's a poisonous snake. As your professor, I should consider your safety. Let it go! Miss Albert."

"I have been around all kinds of creatures since I was a child, and I know how to deal with snakes. Please believe me, Professor, it will never hurt me."

After saying that, she manually wrapped the black snake's body hanging on the ground around her arm. The black snake didn't move at all, as if it had lost all its strength and allowed her to manipulate it.

In the end, Professor Snape put down his wand and Gloria saved the black snake's life. Snape did not expect that she could completely tame the snake. You know, snakes are very special to Slytherin College.

All the students were staring at Gloria and Harry on the stage. Of course, more people were paying attention to Harry because he demonstrated his ability to speak Parseltongue on the spot.

Gloria turned around and looked at Harry with complicated eyes. They had been friends for several months, and the three snakes had never sensed that he had Slytherin blood, but he could really talk to snakes, not just imitate snake language.

Suddenly she remembered that Harry had asked her if she had heard any strange voices. It should be the voice of Badgillisk, but she never thought he was a Parseltongue at that time.

All the students were whispering, and Ron ran up to Harry and whispered, "Go..."

Ron and Hermione took Harry and ran away, leaving the crowd still in a daze.

Draco hesitated for a long time, but still approached Gloria, "Let's go too."