HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Chapter 390: Destiny (1)

Autumn 1979

Gloria looked at the deserted Diagon Alley. Everyone looked hurried, buying things and leaving quickly.

She got a chance to change her future destiny.

So we came to the year 1979, which was very important to her.

It was not yet the end of October 1980, and Voldemort was still very active, with five Horcruxes already.

She had to get rid of the Horcruxes and Voldemort before her father decided to sacrifice himself.

In this way, my future self will have my parents by my side as I grow up, and there won’t be so many sacrifices in the future.

The situation is not good now, but as long as Headmaster Dumbledore is alive, Voldemort's minions can only engage in a tug-of-war with the Ministry of Magic, not to mention the Order of the Phoenix.

Gloria looked around and decided to go to the candy store first. Fortunately, the wizarding world was not like the Muggle society where they always changed the money they used.

There are mostly children in the candy store. Adults take their children to choose and then leave quickly after making their choices.

It’s probably Halloween soon, and the store is full of Halloween-related decorations.

Compared to more than ten years later, the current candy store does not have as many varieties of candies, but they taste very good. Gloria paid in advance to try a few new candies.

She bought half a bag of products, paid the money and left with the store manager's smiling farewell.

Compared with the pedestrians who walked quickly and cautiously, Gloria was very relaxed. She was in the mood to pick out her favorite candies from the bag and eat them while walking.

Suddenly there was an explosion, and the few remaining passers-by on the road ran away quickly. The shops on both sides quickly closed their doors, closed the windows and drew the curtains.

Diagon Alley suddenly became very quiet.

The autumn wind blew, and it seemed that she was the only one on the street. She could vaguely sense that several people were secretly watching her.

"catch him!"

The sound came from an alley. Gloria stuffed the bag into her small bag and played with her acacia wand in her hand.

A figure ran out from the depths of the alley, and as soon as he got out of the alley, he quickly cast an explosion spell into the alley.

Then she quickly ran into another alley and disappeared. When the people behind her caught up with her, they only saw Gloria there.

Black robe, mask.

It's a Death Eater.

Several people simply surrounded her and asked, "Are you related to that person?"

"Who?" Gloria asked in confusion.

"There must be something wrong with this girl. Take her back."

As he said this, he wanted to grab her arm.

The magic wand just tapped lightly and several people were blown away. Perhaps the force was too strong. They lay on the ground as if they couldn't breathe. It was more than ten seconds before they groaned in pain.

"You are so unfriendly." Gloria shook the wand in her hand, "I don't like it."

These guys are just minions, and they don't have the Dark Mark on them.

After a few minutes, the Aurors appeared and saw the Death Eater lying on the ground, unable to move.

Only then did some shops open their doors.

"A very young girl knocked them out by herself, it was impressive."

"Yes, blonde hair, silver eyes, one spell took care of them."

Several Aurors took note of this feature, after all, people with silver eyes were rare.

Gloria, who had done her good deed silently, had already left Diagon Alley.

Her next stop was Hogsmeade.

Compared to the bleak Diagon Alley, the situation in Hogsmeade village is much better, after all, it is close to Hogwarts.

She went to the Three Broomsticks and ordered a Butterbeer.

There were many unfamiliar faces here. Gloria looked around and only recognized Ms. Rosmerta. When Rosmerta saw her coming, she smiled.

She felt someone was looking at her.

After eating a few more candies and taking a last sip of butterbeer, I prepared to leave and get down to business.

Gloria remembered that her father gave up his studies in 1977 and chose to join the Death Eaters.

Too bad I can't see it here.

At this time, Lucius and Narcissa had already been married, and Draco was not yet born.

James and Lily had just married that summer, and Sirius had joined the Order of the Phoenix to fight the Death Eaters.

Gloria finished thinking about this and was about to get up when a familiar figure sat down opposite her.

The man with long white hair and beard and wearing half-circle glasses is Headmaster Dumbledore.

Not only her, but other wizards in the bar were also surprised by his appearance.

Gloria's first glance was towards Madame Rosmerta.

"Please don't mind. We have heard about a very young and powerful witch with blonde hair and silver eyes." Dumbledore was still so kind. "Ms. Rosmerta knows a lot of people and can get some information quickly. Seeing that you happened to be here, she told me."

"Principal Dumbledore, I don't think I have violated any law."

"Of course not," he said. "I'm just curious about you. You're not British?"

"No, I just didn't go to Hogwarts." Gloria adjusted her sitting position. "But I don't know much about the current situation in the British wizarding world. Is it that bad?"

"The size of the Death Eaters is growing, the number of attacks is increasing, and the situation in Europe and even North America is not good." Dumbledore leaned back in his chair.

Gloria tilted her head and looked at him, "Why do you want to see me? Because of my ability?"

"Of course I hope you are someone who is willing to fight against the dark forces. Of course I am also curious. This is the first time I have seen such a talented young wizard."

Dumbledore still has the art of speaking.

"If I hadn't been so busy, I'd really like to feel the famous Dumbledore's solicitation." Gloria placed her right hand on the table and tapped the surface with her fingers. "But we need to change the place where we can chat."

Hearing her say this, Dumbledore's expression became a little more serious, "Okay."

Inside Hogwarts school, Halloween costumes were everywhere. Gloria saw Hagrid holding a huge pumpkin, probably to deliver it to the hall.

"That's Hagrid, Gamekeeper and Keeper of Keys at Hogwarts," Dumbledore introduced her kindly.

"You can also become a professor of Care of Magical Creatures at Hogwarts in the future." Gloria did not hide her ability to know the future at all.

Dumbledore's blue eyes glanced at her and then quickly moved away.

"That might be difficult. Hagrid was wrongly accused many years ago and has yet to prove his innocence."

If he hadn't protected him, he would still be imprisoned in Azkaban.

"Myrtle's death?" Gloria asked pointedly.

Dumbledore nodded. This incident was reported in the newspapers that year. "Yes, a young girl. There was no trace of dark magic at the scene, so it was suspected to be caused by some magical animal. Hagrid happened to like to raise some vicious animals, but I am sure that he did not do it."

"Riddle did it. He hadn't graduated yet at the time and was worried that Hogwarts would close, so he framed Hagrid to ensure that he could stay in the school."

Dumbledore paused. "How do you know?"

He suspected Voldemort back then, but Voldemort was well disguised at that time, so no effective evidence was found after graduation, and the matter was left unresolved.

"Headmaster." Gloria looked at Hagrid's back and said, "I know more, such as... the Horcruxes made by Tom Riddle."