HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Chapter 201 The Stealer



Chapter 201 The Stealer

Sitting at her desk in the evening, Gloria picked up a pen and wrote a letter.

It was definitely not Voldemort who ordered the Dementors, and the Ministry of Magic had been in turmoil recently. Fudge responded tit for tat by using his power and influence to remove some of Dumbledore's titles as headmaster.

Students are also being sent to Hogwarts through the 22nd Educational Order, so a lot is bound to happen when school starts this year.

She asked Conrad and others to wait and see what happens. There was no need to make any moves in the near future, and just inform the internal information in a timely manner.

After writing these replies, Gloria sat quietly for a while and rubbed her eyes.

When leaving after dinner, Sirius handed her a letter from Headmaster Dumbledore.

After a while she opened the envelope, which contained congratulations in advance on becoming the female prefect of Slytherin House, and the prefect badge was given to her in advance. Of course, the male prefect was Draco.

Of course this is not the point...

[Harry dreamed about Voldemort last year. I suspect this will happen again in the future. Harry may feel confused at times, but in order to keep some things secret, I may have to distance myself from him next school year.

I am looking for a suitable reason to explain the current situation to him. If Harry finds you, try not to mention words related to the soul. I have also told Sirius the same thing, but it is easy for Harry to find you at school.]

Gloria put away the letter. Regarding Harry's dream, judging from Voldemort's reaction that night, he didn't know about it, but in the future, Dumbledore's concern was necessary.

But Harry still had Sirius and his friends by his side, and he had only dreamed about them twice in his fourth year.

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The house provided by Gloria is in London, and the Ministry of Magic is also in London, which makes the officials of the Ministry of Magic in the Order of the Phoenix less worried. They don't have to Apparate long distances or move several times to use the fireplace.

In the letter she wrote to her, Tonks happily said that she only had to use the fireplace once and Apparate once to get to the destination, which saved a lot of time.

As the day of Harry's trial approached, Sirius's two-sided mirror suddenly lit up. The mirror was placed on the desk, and Gloria saw it at a glance.

"what happened?"

He looks anxious.

"Leah, you need to come over here. Something is wrong with Mungston. It seems he is cursed." Sirius said, "Dumbledore said it seems to be related to the house."

As expected of Headmaster Dumbledore, Gloria sighed in her heart.

"I know, I'll come now."

The fireplace burst into green flames, and Gloria came out clean and tidy.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Sirius, and he whispered carefully, "Did you put a curse on the house?"

Gloria did not deny it. "Yes, but it is not a curse that is meant to harm people."

There was a cry coming from the direction of the meeting room. It was probably the Mungston he mentioned. Harry mentioned that day that this was the person who was guarding him, but this person was a little negligent in his duty.

"He keeps yelling at you that you're going to hurt someone." Sirius said with a sour face, "Just ignore him for a while."

Passing the hall, they saw Harry and the others lying on the wall beside the stairs, as if trying to hear what Mungston was still shouting.

Sirius snapped his fingers behind them. Several people were startled, but they were happy to see Gloria.

Ron couldn't hide his excitement, "Leah, what did you do? That person's face was covered with..."

Gloria chuckled, "He should be thankful, it's just punishment for a minor sin."

The Weasley twins looked at each other, intrigued by what she meant by punishment.

Sirius quickly snapped his fingers twice to interrupt their questioning and took Gloria to the conference room.

As soon as the door opened, I saw several familiar members of the Order of the Phoenix surrounding Mungston. The man covered his face, as if he had been severely tortured by the Cruciatus Curse.

"My face and body hurt too!"

Everyone had no idea how to help him, and when they saw Gloria coming, they all fell silent.

Sirius walked in front and brought the people in. Gloria glanced at the situation in the room. The next moment, several people outside the door couldn't help it and tiptoed to the door to eavesdrop.

Mrs. Weasley was also in the room at this time, and no one stopped them.

Sirius said, "Okay, let Leah take a look."

When Mungston looked over, he put his hand down and saw that the face was covered with many black pustules. The edges of the pustules were black, and the most swollen parts were milky white, which was really disgusting.

Jörmungandr crawled out from his collar and hissed, "Thief!"

Harry outside the door suddenly retracted his head. He heard Ron mouthing to him what was wrong, but Harry didn't answer and continued to lie on the door and listen.

Before Gloria could speak, Mungston began to cry, "What on earth did you do? You said you would lend the house to the Order of the Phoenix, but you actually wanted to curse everyone—"

Sirius immediately stepped forward, "Watch your words! Leah wouldn't do such a thing!"

Kingsley was calmer, "Please don't argue. Miss Slytherin, can you explain the situation?"

"Of course." Gloria took two steps to the right and walked out of the range blocked by Sirius. "Return the stolen things, and the curse on him will naturally be lifted."

I'm used to seeing members of the Order of the Phoenix who are both good in character and ability, but I didn't expect that they would recruit a thief.

Mungston's pupils constricted, and he didn't care about the pain on his face. His expression was exaggerated, and with the black pustules all over his face, he looked even more disgusting.

"What do you mean! I didn't steal anything!"

Gloria looked at the reactions of the others. They were not surprised. It seemed that they were all aware of this man's character.

Sirius took a deep breath, his tone filled with suppressed anger, "Did you steal something? Bring it back immediately."

"This is slander..." Mongerston said with a lack of confidence, "I have only been here twice."

Gloria was too lazy to argue with him. "You decide for yourself. If you don't return the things, the curse will become more serious. Then you won't just have these things growing on your face. They will also break open, and the pus inside will rot you to the bone."

Kingsley said in a low voice, "Mungston, get the things back as soon as possible. Dumbledore said that this curse is very clever, and even he can't guarantee that it will be successfully lifted."

Mungston covered his face again, stammering without saying a complete sentence, and ran to the door with a hunched back. When he reached the door, he muttered, "I'll go right away..."

As soon as the door opened and they were face to face with the people outside, Harry quickly made way and accidentally stepped on Ron's instep.

"Ouch! My foot!" Ron limped back to the side.

"I'm sorry..." Harry apologized quickly.

Without pausing, Mungston ran quickly to the fireplace in the hall.

Harry and the others saw a white-scaled snake sticking out from Gloria's blonde hair, which was closest to the door, and it was spitting out its tongue.

"Merlin - when did he steal something?" Sirius was very disgusted with this kind of behavior. "This is my niece's home, and he dares to steal things from the Slytherin family."

Mrs. Weasley also had a bad expression on her face. She had disliked Mungston before, and when she came to the house, she looked around, and that look made people feel very uncomfortable.

"After this lesson, I shouldn't dare to steal again."

Kingsley and the other Ministry officials breathed a sigh of relief.


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