HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Chapter 200 A smooth reunion

The door was completely blocked. Hermione hugged Harry and asked, "Are you okay? I know this incident scared me so much that I was too slow to write to you."

Ron stood nearby, "I wanted to go look for you, but Dad said no, we have to wait until they pick you up."

Seeing his friends, Harry was in a much better mood, but he was still cold after flying on his broom in the night for more than half an hour.

"I know the Patronus Charm and I'm very good at it." His Patronus Charm was tested by real Dementors.

Harry's eyes quickly fell on Gloria, "Leah, thank you for the house."

Sirius told him that if he hadn't reserved this place, he would probably have to fly all night to Godric's Hollow.

"It's okay." Gloria said to Sirius and the others, "Someone is waiting for you in the conference room."

"Harry, go to the room upstairs with them." Sirius said and went to the meeting room with the others.

Tonks winked at Gloria playfully as she passed by.

Gloria walked in front, "Let's go, take Harry to his room and settle him down first."

Harry and Ron carried the luggage together. Hedwig was very well behaved in the cage, barking softly from time to time.

The luggage was put in the closet in the room. Ron had already looked around and still sighed, "Leah, your room is bigger than three rooms in my house."

Gloria had never been to the Burrow, so she thought this was a bit exaggerated. "It shouldn't be that serious."

Hermione raised her hand to interrupt Ron's conversation, "Harry, did anything happen on the way here?"

They all knew that the Dementors were dispatched because someone was targeting Harry, and whether they harmed him or expelled him from school, it was a targeted act.

"No." Harry said, "Apart from being a little cold, we were very careful on the road and didn't see any suspicious people."

Gloria sat on the sofa. "It should be someone from the Ministry of Magic who did it. Voldemort can't command the Dementors yet."

Ron shuddered, he was still not used to hearing that name.

"Then..." Hermione's expression was tangled, "Leah, can you ask the Dementors who it is?"

"They may not be able to express it." Gloria tilted her head to look at them, "Besides, will the Ministry of Magic believe the testimony of the Dementors?"

Anyway, there is no way to pursue this matter.

"As long as I pass the trial on the twelfth, I can continue to go to school." Harry said casually, "It's just that my cousin Dudley was really attacked."

They all knew Harry's cousin, who was not a very friendly person.

"As annoying as he is..." Hermione frowned, "Muggles shouldn't be harmed by magical creatures."

Suddenly, there was a murmur at the door. "A pure-blood traitor brought a bunch of cubs and clay figurines... defiled this house..."

Several people looked towards the door. Gloria stared at the door and shouted, "Kreacher?"

Sure enough, Kreacher appeared wearing a pillowcase embroidered with the Slytherin crest. "Dear Miss Gloria, Kreacher missed you so much. The other elves said you were here. Please don't chase Kreacher away."

Kreacher stayed at the Black mansion most of the time, and when she came back from vacation, he would come to Slytherin Manor as long as he could see her.

"It's okay." Gloria said gently, "Come back to the manor with me after dinner and go to the kitchen. I'm a little hungry."

"The honorable Miss Gloria is hungry. Kreacher must go to the kitchen." Kreacher immediately bowed respectfully, but turned his head and muttered, "Miss Gloria is as kind as Master Regulus, and she accepts these people with tolerance, but they don't deserve it..."

Harry, Hermione and the Weasley brothers all had expressions that were hard to describe.

"I'm sorry." Gloria said helplessly: "Kreacher has been like this. If I leave, he won't stay here. You can rest assured."

Hermione asked, "I noticed he was wearing a locket very similar to one you wore."

It was the same locket she was wearing at the end-of-year party where Gloria revealed her identity.

"You mean the Slytherin locket." Gloria never wore it again after that and kept it at home. "The one Kreacher wears is a replica. He wears it mainly to remember my father."

They all knew that Regulus was part of the resistance against Voldemort, so they didn't hate Kreacher that much for being loyal to him.

After they chatted for a while, Mrs. Weasley called them downstairs for dinner.

When they went downstairs, they saw Professor Snape leaving quickly. Harry and the others didn't expect him to appear here and were really shocked.

Ginny fell asleep in her room and woke up when she heard her mother's familiar voice calling out.

When she saw Harry, there was obvious shyness on her face, but Harry's attention was not on her at all.

At the dining table, on Gloria's left was Tonks, who was transforming into various animals, making Hermione and Ginny laugh.

"Fortunately, we have two elves to help, so I don't have to do so much." Mrs. Weasley was in a good mood, watching the two elves move the hot food to the dining table.

Sirius immediately saw the gloomy Kreacher and said dissatisfiedly, "Why is he here?"

Kreacher was not to be outdone, "Look who this is, an ungrateful traitor who broke the hearts of his mother and brother—"

Gloria raised an eyebrow, "Kreacher came with me. I will take him away when dinner is over. Sit down and eat."

Sirius looked at Kreacher and snorted heavily. He had disliked Kreacher since he was very young, and of course Kreacher felt the same way.

Kreacher was slowly going back to the kitchen, but he kept talking, "How lucky Kreacher is, the house of the old master and Master Regulus was inherited by Miss Gloria, and Kreacher doesn't have to serve that disgusting and dirty guy..."

The veins on Sirius' forehead were throbbing, but luckily Kreacher had already entered the kitchen and the muttered insults disappeared.

Mrs. Weasley greeted everyone with an awkward smile, "Eat, I made some of my best dishes!"

Everyone came to support him. Arthur brought some wine, and Sirius started drinking with several adult wizards.

Gloria tasted it and found that Mrs. Weasley's cooking skills were indeed good, no worse than those of the house-elf who had studied cooking seriously.

Seeing Tonks eating seriously next to her, she leaned to the left and whispered, "Are you okay at the Ministry?"

Tonks is also busy now. She has been in meetings most of the time since they met, and she has to go back to the Ministry of Magic immediately after the meetings.

"It's okay, but the boss is a bit difficult and seems to be on Fudge's side." Tonks didn't hesitate to talk to her about this.

Gloria nodded slowly, "If you really have something to say, you can contact me. Don't underestimate me."

Tonks smiled brightly, "Don't worry, I can be fine."

A sumptuous dinner washed away all the bad emotions. Sirius had been busy with the Order of the Phoenix recently and didn't dare to drink too much. After drinking a glass, he began to eat seriously.

After finishing the meal, Gloria said goodbye to everyone and returned to the manor.

Harry was transferred smoothly. The house she provided was very safe. There shouldn't be any troublesome things recently, except for the trial of No. 12.

I believe that Headmaster Dumbledore has already made arrangements for this. After all, Harry said that there was a Squib named Mrs. Figg who witnessed the appearance of the Dementors.