Diverging through HP

Dear Julie:

I intend to speak to you in detail about the Defense Against the Dark Arts incident, please come to my office at [-]:[-] on Saturday night.I wish you a great first week of school.

Your faithful Albus Dumbledore

And: I like sour soda.

"The Defense Against the Dark Arts incident?" Blaise Zabini murmured as he fixed his appearance and spotted the contents of the note in Julie's hand.

"Probably my fight with Parkinson's." Julie stuffed the note into her pocket. "Professor Slughorn entertaining you again?"

Blaise Zabini nodded, straightened his collar and came out. Draco Malfoy, who was crouching in the corner, looked unhappy, with the Daily Prophet firmly in his hand.

Julie walked over and sat down next to him. The other students in the common room didn't dare to get close to Draco Malfoy, they sat far away and whispered, not knowing what they were discussing.

"Did you write home?" Julie asked. "Are you ready for what to do?"

Draco Malfoy frowned at Julie, seemingly not understanding why she said that.

"Have you forgotten that I am here to assist you?"

Draco Malfoy nodded fuzzily, crumpled up the Daily Prophet and threw it in the trash can before heading back to the dormitory.

Julie heard the ridicule, she didn't care, got up and went back to the dormitory.

After the First World War of the Ministry of Magic, the entire wizarding world changed its tone last year and affirmed Harry Potter and Dumbledore's declaration of Voldemort's return, and the wizarding world was panicked.The Slytherin students became more and more arrogant, although they were not blatant, they discriminated against and excluded half-blood wizards and witches in no way.

"Armor protection." Just after opening the door, Julie saw a ray of red light. Fortunately, she had participated in the DA meeting before and practiced her reaction ability. Julie shrank to the side to avoid the curse, and staggered a few steps Pulled out his wand to fight back.

"Pansy Parkinson, what are you doing in my dormitory?" Julie watched Pansy come out from behind the door with a sullen face, followed by Daphne Greengrass and another girl from a pure-blood family.

"The fire is hot." Julie was furious. Through the gap between the three of them, Julie saw that the furnishings in the room were destroyed. It is not an exaggeration to call the whole room ruins. "Oolong came out of the hole."

The three girls on the opposite side screamed and jumped up, that is, Slytherin's house emblem is a snake, but how many girls like snakes?

"Disappear without a trace." The girl remained calm, and cast a spell on the summoned snake with her wand.

"A clear spring is like water." Julie didn't wait for them, and cast another spell.

"Let your strength relax." Daphne avoided the clear spring like water, and stretched out her wand to fight back.

Pansy, who was inevitably sprayed with water, gritted her teeth and pointed her wand at Julie: "Dizzy."

The four of them fought and hid, and they arrived in the common room in the blink of an eye. The students who were doing their homework screamed and packed up their textbooks to avoid in a panic. Some eye-catching students had already ran out to find the professor.

"Torn apart." Julie couldn't dodge being hit in time, and her top was torn apart, leaving only her underwear.

"Crucio," screamed Julie, waving her wand wildly.

"The fire is raging." The parchment that was too late to take away was instantly ignited, and even the sofa suffered.

The whole common room was engulfed in flames, and the students screamed and ran out the door, and those who couldn't get out ran to the dormitory.

At this time, Professor Snape arrived just in time, struggling to squeeze through the chaotic crowd, so dark that he could write with a quill pen.

"Stop the curse."

"Tell me, ladies, what are you doing?" Professor Snape gritted his teeth, looking at the messy common room. "You burned this place down, and believe me, everything here is older than your grandparents."

"Miss Parkinson, did you hear that?" Julie folded her arms and pouted.

"Where are your clothes?" Professor Snape slightly turned his head away from Julie, just in time to see Draco Malfoy coming out of the dormitory hole in embarrassment, and his anger rose again.

"Miss Wood lost it." Julie rubbed her arms. "Can I lend you a piece of clothing first? Professor, it's a bit cold."

"Couldn't anyone in the whole Slytherin lend you one?" Professor Snape growled, and after thinking about it, he yelled again. "A girl like you is borrowing clothes from a male professor?"

"For my height, let alone Slytherin, I don't think even Hogwarts has a girl with my size."

Julie's height is 183. This height is outstanding among boys, let alone girls. There are indeed boys in Slytherin who can borrow her clothes, but they may not be willing?Julie didn't waste her time talking.

With his chest heaving rapidly, Professor Snape took off his robe and threw it to Julie.

He really didn't want to lend the clothes, but Julie's goosebumps rose from her bare upper body, and it was hard to talk if she didn't give the clothes. "Wait, where are your other clothes?"

"Maybe you can ask Miss Parkinson, and I don't mind if you visit my room." Julie shivered and put on her robe, the heat had almost dissipated, and Julie was really cold.

Professor Snape gouged out a look at Pansy Parkinson and then at Draco Malfoy.

"As a prefect, where were you all of them then?"

Draco Malfoy opened his mouth and before he could answer, Professor McGonagall squeezed in. She must be training tonight.

"What's going on here?" Professor McGonagall looked at Julie who was wearing Professor Snape's robe in surprise, and then turned to look at Professor Snape, with an intriguing expression on his face.

"The students have gone too far." Professor Snape saw Professor McGonagall's wink at a glance, and felt even more aggrieved. "Twenty points from Slytherin for burning down the common room."

"Ha chirp." Julie sneezed. "Sorry, I can't bear the smell of this medicine."

"Where are your own clothes? Miss Hiddleston," asked Professor McGonagall.

"It's burnt out." Julie rubbed her nose.

Then several professors teamed up to clean up the Slytherin lounge, because Julie's clothes were too broken and could not be mended.The principal who arrived in a hurry decided that Professor Snape and Draco Malfoy, who were close in height, each donated two sets of clothes in friendship, um... the other boys turned their heads and left when they heard that they wanted to borrow clothes for Julie...

Originally, Professor Snape didn't need it, but Mr. Draco Malfoy said that he didn't have enough clothes, and the new clothes hadn't arrived yet... He accidentally cheated his favorite professor...

The weekend is coming soon, and Julie didn't plan to go to Hogsmeade, but all her belongings are gone. Although clothes and textbooks can be ordered by mail, some odds and ends must be bought by herself.

"This...is your solution?" Julie watched as Draco Malfoy attacked a Gryffindor girl with the Imperius Curse, making her take an opal necklace back to Hogwarts.

"Filch will detect it, it's a cursed necklace, if Dumbledore touches it..."

"The premise is that Dumbledore meets it. What if Filch hides it himself?" Julie sighed. "Dumbledore is a wizard who has lived for more than 100 years. He has defeated...Gellert Grindelwald. He will not be easily defeated by this curse. And you said that the premise is that Dumbledore touches it, otherwise everything will be Empty words."

"Then what do you say?" Draco Malfoy frowned, he still doesn't quite understand that this matter is different from the pranks he did before, and he is full of success.

While talking, they heard a shrill scream, and the two looked at each other and ran quickly to the place where the scream was, and saw the girl floating in the air with a distorted face.

Then Hagrid was pulled by Harry Potter and took him away.

"Perhaps Principal Dumbledore can touch this necklace." Julie shook her head.