Diverging through HP

After leaving, Julie took the Muggle tool to the airport to catch the nearest plane to leave the UK. 9

After traveling to several countries to confirm the safety of her parents, Julie hesitated again and again and decided to return to the UK.

And this time...

Harry Potter was attacked by Bathilda Bagshot in the disguise of Nagini, the serpent, in Godric's Hollow, and got the sword of Gryffindor through the guidance of the stag while fleeing.

"Tell me, your name?" A short witch in a black cloak said tremblingly. The weather was so cold that Julie couldn't see her face clearly with the white breath she exhaled.

"Christina Stark." Julie shrank back and hid, with the wand behind her pressed firmly against her waist.

"Mudblood?" another man said.

"I have three quarters of pure blood." Julie showed an offended attitude, and the members of the search team looked around in surprise, and put down their wands one after another.

"Little girl, take it." The woman who spoke at the beginning gave Julie a newspaper and took the lead to leave.Julie heard someone say something loudly.

After getting away, Julie didn't dare to stay in Diagon Alley anymore, she hurriedly packed her clothes and returned to the Muggle world.

What the woman gave Julie was the front page of the "Daily Prophet", with a reward of [-] Galleons for Harry Potter, and a photo of the Gryffindor trio.

Seeing this, Julie felt a lot more at ease. At least the three of them are still healthy and safe... Well, at least they are still alive...

The situation in the wizarding world became more and more serious. Julie thought of contacting the Weasley family or other people she met at the Weasley family, but found that they were all being followed, and she didn't dare to talk to others at all.

Julie began to resent herself why she refused to make more friends when she was in school, otherwise she wouldn't be reduced to the point where no one is available now.

As for Harry Potter, because of the reminder from Julie's analysis, the goal of the trio is very clear to find the relics of the four founders.

Now that they've destroyed the locket, they figure out that the Hufflepuff Cup is hidden in Gringotts and are trying to make a Polyjuice Potion to steal it.

Looking at the crowd in black robes hurriedly passing by the alley, Julie frowned.The Death Eaters seemed to have nothing to do, wandering around the Muggle world day and night, and maybe the wizarding world too, but Julie didn't notice.

Julie's identity is too sensitive. She is a Slytherin wizard who is being beaten by everyone, and she bears the malice of Bellatrix Lestrange and the Malfoy family who are the favorite of the Dark Lord. .Julie thought that if she was caught, she probably wouldn't end up much better than Harry Potter.

Julie decided to change to another hotel, at least to the city center, so that the guards would be safer, and they might escape even if they were attacked.

"Oh, little Julie, long time no see." Bellatrix led a group of Death Eaters to surround her just after Julie finished paying her bill and stepped out of the gate. "You don't say hello when you see Aunt Bella?"

The owner of the hotel behind stood up and looked around. He picked up the microphone with one hand and was about to call the police.

"Good night, Aunt Bella." Julie greeted obediently, and the other Death Eaters laughed.

"Shut up, you filthy Mudblood!" Bellatrix screamed. "How dare you? I'm Black, ever noble and pure Black. How dare you call me auntie, you disgusting Dirty Mudblood!"

When Bellatrix was screaming, Julie picked up the suitcase and slammed it hard at a short Death Eater. She didn't dare to think about whether it would separate her body, so she transformed into a shadow and left on the spot. .

As for the idea of ​​the hotel owner who witnessed the transformation into a living person on the phone with his own eyes, and how to explain this matter to the police uncle, Julie really didn't think about it.

What Julie didn't think about... Bellatrix Lestrange is also very good at some small magic. As early as when the two were facing each other, Bellatrix stuck the tracking spell on Zhu Li back.

"Where else are you planning to go? Little Julie." Julie's first stop was Buckingham Palace, who knows how she came here. "Come to me obediently."

In this way, after you chased me for nearly half an hour, Julie was exhausted and was brought back to Malfoy Manor by Bellatrix.

Seeing Draco Malfoy again after three or four months, Julie didn't know how to describe her heart.Protected by his parents, this guy looks pretty good, wearing elegant robes.

Draco Malfoy saw Julie tremble, turned to look at his mother, got no response and lowered his head to play with his buttons.

"Are you sure? Cissy." Bellatrix circled around the three people brought by the werewolf Fenrir Greyback, with a crazy smile on her face.

"Draco, come here." Bellatrix greeted Draco Malfoy, who looked at his mother and moved slowly reluctantly. "Take a closer look. You have been classmates for five or six years. You should recognize me, right?"

"I don't know, it should be..." Draco Malfoy mumbled a few words and changed the subject. "What happened to his face?"

"I was stung, it should be the Stinging Curse." The one who answered was Lucius Malfoy, whom he hadn't seen for nearly two years. This proud and handsome man had a tired face and dry hair hanging on his shoulders.

"Bella, why did you bring her?" Narcissa Malfoy asked, pointing to Julie who was kneeling on the ground.

"Draco, come on." Bellatrix's eyes lit up, pulling Draco Malfoy towards Julie. "You said you were cheated, Draco, prove it to me."

"Bella!" Narcissa Malfoy called, and Lucius Malfoy came over.

"We should first confirm whether those guys are Harry Potter."

A group of people made a fuss, and Hermione Granger winked at Julie tearfully.

"Lock them up first, and go to the dungeon." Bellatrix became impatient and yelled at Lucius Malfoy.

Pointing at Julie, she shouted to keep her and Draco Malfoy to prove it to her.

The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit short, and I don't know how to write it.

The end of the year has been full of disasters... I have been asking for leave for the past two months