HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Azkaban in the summer was particularly cold because of the presence of Dementors. Fudge pressed the hat on his head, holding a newspaper in his hand and Gloria's Hogsmeade village signing form.

"Merlin - this damn place!"

The Auror on duty accompanying him said, "When we were on patrol, we found that the number of Dementors on this floor had greatly decreased. We checked all the prisoners and found them all."

Fudge waved his hand indifferently, "Maybe they are going completely crazy and no longer have any happy memories in their minds."

For prisoners who have reached this point, the rest of their lives will be spent numbly waiting for death.

The door of the cell where Sirius was was opened, and Fudge walked in with his back bent. Two Aurors stood beside the minister, their wands pointed at the criminal who was the focus of attention.

"I haven't seen Sirius for a long time. Do you still recognize me?" Fudge asked uncertainly.

The man with messy hair huddled in the corner, motionless, his face facing the wall, making it impossible to be sure whether he was mentally normal.

After spending more than ten years in Azkaban, it's hard for anyone to remain normal.

"It doesn't matter whether you know me or not." Fudge took the quill from the Auror and handed it to Sirius. "Here's a form that needs your signature. Your brother Regulus' daughter is about to enter her third year at Hogwarts. You remember Hogsmeade, and you are her guardian, so you have to sign."

Then he thought about how he had been locked up for more than ten years, and how he knew what was going on outside, "Oh, you haven't..."

Before he could finish his words, Sirius moved. Even though he didn't have a wand, the two Aurors still became nervous and pointed their wands closer, but Fudge waved his hand to tell them to calm down.

His grey eyes were like a dead sky covered with dark clouds. He took the list and signed his name without even reading the contents.

This little girl... came to Azkaban alone on Christmas. Fortunately, the Aurors on duty did not find anything unusual.

Fudge looked at him and shook his head. "Who would have thought... You are also surprised that your brother has a child. We are more surprised than you. Regulus recognized the Slytherin heir who concealed his last name. This generation of Slytherin heir has Black blood in his body."

He lamented Regulus's happiness and misfortune more than once.

After signing, Sirius's hand froze. He picked up the signature sheet and saw that the first row read: Gloria Slytherin.

So you can come to Azkaban alone...

Fudge saw him holding the form, "Don't tear up the signed form. I still have to send it back to the child."

Taking back the signature sheet, Fudge casually placed the newspaper on his knees, folded the sheet and put it in his pocket.

Sirius retracted his hand and just glanced at him briefly, then his eyes hidden by his hair stared at a report in the newspaper. He recognized the Weasleys in the photo, and the others should be their children, but his eyes were fixed on a mouse lying on the boy's shoulder!

Fudge, who had packed up the signed sheets, noticed his movements and saw the photo of the Weasley family traveling in Egypt after winning the jackpot.

"Do you still know Mr. and Mrs. Weasley? Molly Weasley's two brothers fought bravely... and sacrificed their lives, just like your brother." His words were clearly sarcasm towards Sirius, "But now it's all over, and their youngest son is still one of Harry's two best friends."

Fudge was afraid that he didn't know which one it was, so he pointed to the boy in the photo, with the hateful rat lying on his shoulder - the rat he would never forget!

Sirius raised his eyes suddenly, and there seemed to be a raging fire burning in his eyes, madly wanting to burn everything.

The two Aurors took two steps forward and stood in front of Fudge.

"Can you please keep the newspaper? I can't get out anymore, so I'd better just read the words on it."

Sirius' voice was so calm that Fudge was unsure of what he was trying to do. It was just a newspaper, so he turned it over and over to check that it was fine, so he threw it over.

"Take it. Everything outside has nothing to do with you. Harry will grow up safely and will never know the existence of a traitor like you. The school and the Ministry of Magic will protect him well. You scum wizards just wait to die."

He clicked his hat again and walked out of the cell. The two Aurors stared at Sirius, the man with a fierce look that seemed to want to kill someone.

Sirius picked up the newspaper in the dark, and the Auror who closed the door felt that he must be thinking about how to kill Harry.

After they left, Sirius clenched his fists tightly, his grey eyes sparkling, "He's in Hogwarts, Harry is in danger..."

However, no one heard his words, and there was only darkness and silence.

·

After Newt had been in Slytherin Manor for almost a month, he decided to go back and spend a week or so with his family before coming back because his grandson was having his birthday.

Slytherin Manor was brightly lit at night. Gloria and Draco each held a baby swollenneck and rubbed its neck. A bunch of blue bubbles burst out one after another. They only found out last night that the bubbles would glow at night.

The bubbles against the backdrop of the night, the blue surface surging like smoke, floating and falling into the fountain pool, floating on the water without being melted by the water, is magnificent.

After releasing the swollenneck beast, Coco sent it back to its lair in the forest.

The camera, controlled by magic, captured the scene of them squatting together by the fountain pool and watching the bubbles.

Gloria's slender white fingers moved the bubbles, and a blue halo was reflected on the back of her hand. Soon a big hand grasped it, and Draco smiled and kissed her.

"Not having to attend various parties and just being with you is the happiest summer vacation I've ever had."

Gloria clung to his shoulders. It had only been a month since the vacation, but he had grown taller and she had also started to grow taller. "This summer vacation is just the beginning."

The two of them embraced each other, enjoying the beauty of the moment.

"Dear Miss Gloria and Master Draco, dinner is ready. Do you need to go to the dining room?" Otto bent down and asked.

They arrived at Slytherin Manor, and Otto was pointed out by the Malfoys.

Draco put his arm around Gloria and stood up. "We've been playing outside for a long time. Let's eat first and then continue looking at these bubbles."

"it is good."

Otto grabbed the hems of the two men's clothes and instantly appeared in the restaurant in the castle. Draco saw the Daily Prophet on the table. He had gone out with Gloria early in the morning and had not yet read the newspaper delivered in the morning.

However, the main page was a wanted poster with a photo in the middle. The photo was of Sirius Black, who was captured and imprisoned in Azkaban twelve years ago.

The man was very young at that time, looking shattered and crazy, screaming at the camera and holding a sign in his hand.

"Sirius Black escaped from prison!" Draco said in shock, "How is this possible? That's Azkaban, no one has ever escaped from there!"

"It was revealed today." Gloria stared at the report. "How could he escape from prison?"

The last time she saw him, Gloria was sure that he had no intention of leaving, and he looked like he was truly repenting in prison.

Draco's attention was on the newspaper. "I'm going to write to my father and ask him. He must have been called to the Ministry of Magic."

Gloria stood up, "I have to go check on Harry. Sirius is loyal to Voldemort and will definitely look for him."

The boy held her back, "No! Why look for Potter? The Ministry of Magic will naturally protect the famous savior."

"They all let Sirius escape." Gloria looked at him seriously and said, "Draco, Harry is a very important part of my future plan. He must be safe and alive."

Draco lowered his eyes, his tone aggrieved, "Potter... then you take all the snakes with you."

Gloria hugged him and put her face against his chest, "Of course I will."