HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Just a few days after Christmas, Hogwarts' festive decorations are still preserved, with red and green decorations everywhere.

"It's so beautiful! My house has never been decorated like this." Gloria felt that everything was new and much more beautiful than the scenes captured in the photos.

Our ancestors, who only cared about black magic, never cared about these festivals, so the elves in the house naturally didn’t know how to dress up.

Draco looked at the castle decorations critically and said disdainfully, "That's nothing. My Christmas decorations are much prettier than here, and there's a lively Christmas party. You don't have to wait too long. My birthday is not a holiday, but I will hold a birthday party during the summer vacation. You must attend then."

"I will definitely go. My birthday is in July, so I can hold a party at home. I would like to invite you first."

"I accept." Draco said, "I really hope summer vacation will come soon. I can take you to my house. Your manor looks very interesting. How about the dragon egg you gave me?"

Speaking of the fire dragon, Gloria took out the photo she took before leaving. "Your dragon eggs are well taken care of. Look, he is the largest one among them. It is confirmed to be a male dragon."

In the photo, Grace is carefully guarding the dragon eggs, one of which is larger than the others.

"I'll take good care of him," Draco promised.

Gloria gave him all the photos, "Don't worry, you can interact with him throughout the summer at my manor. The Black Flame Dragon is one of the two most powerful dragons in the Fire Dragon Clan. Fortunately, Grace is willing."

The more Draco looked at the photo, the more precious it became. "It must have been difficult for you to negotiate, right?"

"It's okay, it's nothing to me." But she had some magic gems, which she had plenty of.

Seeing that Gloria's tone didn't sound fake, Draco was relieved. "What is the other kind of dragon?"

Gloria thought of the fire dragon tribe in her mind. "They are very beautiful fire dragons, all golden in color, so they are called golden fire dragons. They are also one of the earliest fire dragon tribes. However, they love money very much and only want to live in their own nests full of shining treasures."

Besides Gloria, only the golden fire dragons have such beautiful golden scales. Every time Gloria sees them, they always carry gems, and the young dragons will circle around her and ask for those gems.

Draco tried to imagine what a golden dragon would look like. "They must be very spectacular to look at."

The two of them walked around the decorated Hogwarts Castle. When it was time for dinner, there were only a few people at the four long tables, but everyone enjoyed the meal very much.

The other Slytherin students were a little surprised that she returned to school early. Among the students in school uniforms, Gloria and Draco, wearing casual clothes, stood out.

Now that she's back, the elves make even more variety in their dinner.

Just after swallowing a mouthful of tilapia, Gloria curiously asked Draco: "Where is Hermione?"

At the Gryffindor table, most of the familiar people were there, except Hermione.

I was so busy sharing my joy with Gloria that I forgot about the unhappy thing.

"Oh, they got the Polyjuice Potion from somewhere, knocked out Crabbe and Goyle and turned them into their appearances, and then went back to the Slytherin dormitory to get my information."

Gloria looked puzzled and asked, "Who is your heir?"

Draco nodded, "You two idiots, I have no idea who the heir is, and even if I knew I wouldn't stop it."

Gloria was helpless. She had already told Harry and the others that Draco had used Polyjuice Potion without knowing it. "What about Hermione?"

"The side effect of taking the wrong potion." The boy gloated: "Professor Snape said that she added cat hair to the potion and drank it, and now she has turned into an orc."

Gloria stopped asking questions and continued eating her dinner.

Draco grabbed her arm. "They also want to know how you subdue snakes. I certainly won't tell Crabbe and the others about this."

"That's right." Gloria praised: "This is our secret."

But Harry and his friends were quite perceptive and knew to inquire about this matter. It is not uncommon to be close to magical creatures. Hufflepuff once had a well-known magical creature expert, Newt Scamander.

Hearing that this was their secret, Draco looked even happier, "Professor Snape won't let them go after the holiday!"

Gloria smiled without saying anything, as if she had seen Harry and his friends' miserable experience in Potions class. These guys had even lied to her, saying that the Weasley twins wanted to use Polyjuice Potion to play a prank, stole Professor Snape's personal potion materials, and transformed themselves to run to the Slytherin dormitory. The end of the holiday was the beginning of their disaster.

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After dinner, Gloria went to the hospital wing to visit Hermione.

When they were almost there, she met Harry and Ron. She simply stood still, crossed her arms, looked at them, tilted her head and said, "The Weasley twins are going to use Polyjuice Potion to play a prank? Ron, do your two brothers know that you said that to them?"

The two of them bowed their heads silently.

Gloria shook her head helplessly and entered the medical wing.

The bed closest to the inside was surrounded by a curtain, and it was obvious that Hermione was there.

"Hermione."

"Gloria?" Hermione recognized her voice.

Gloria didn't open the curtain, and said seriously: "I told you that Draco and the students of Slytherin don't know who the heir is, and you still want to ask them."

Hermione was a little anxious. "We had a conflict that day, and Malfoy said that I would be the next one to be petrified by the Monster of the Chamber of Secrets, so Harry and Ron were anxious and wanted to confirm it."

"And the reason why I can subdue snakes?"

The question silenced them, and Harry and Ron stood right behind her.

"We really don't have any other information, so we have to ask this." Harry said guiltily.

Gloria turned to look at him unhappily, "No matter how you look at it, your ability to speak Parseltongue makes you look more like an heir than my ability to subdue snakes without them biting."

She must be so self-righteous and her identity must be kept secret.

Ron stood speechless, and after a moment's silence he said, "I'm sorry Gloria."

Gloria was not angry. This time they were just asking questions. She took out a bottle of potion and said, "This is a potion passed down in my family. It can eliminate many side effects of potions. If you believe in it, you can take it and see the effect."

This was a sign that she wasn't that angry, and both Harry and Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

Ron returned to his normal state, "I haven't thanked you properly for your Christmas gift yet. I'll go exchange it for that wand during the summer vacation!" He was fed up with the broken wand.

"Me too. I'm still learning the Disorganization Charm. I'm sure I'll be able to learn it before the summer vacation." Harry couldn't stop getting excited at the thought of using the little spell to scare the Dursleys.

"As long as you like it." Gloria turned to Hermione behind the curtain and said, "Hermione, take good care of yourself. I'm going back first."

Gloria smiled knowingly as she left the medical wing. This was good. It would make Harry and the others feel a certain degree of guilt. This way, when their identities were announced at the end of the school year, Harry and the others would not be too angry because of their sincere attitude towards each other during this school year. After all, it was not her who opened the Chamber of Secrets and caused trouble.

She doesn't want to lose these high-quality friends.