HP: The Blood Prince of Hogwarts

Hermione and George watched the sticks about to fall, and in panic they only had time to hug Olga at the same time to block the attack for her.

However, the next second they had teleported next to Harry and the others.

Olga wondered if she was being crushed by being attacked from both sides. Just as she was about to ask them to let go, Zero rushed over, pushed the two of them apart, and hugged Olga tightly.

Harry and Ron looked at each other and suddenly felt that they shouldn't be here.

Olga received continuous shocks, and for the first time she felt that her physical strength might not be enough. She could only pat Zero's shoulder soothingly to signal him to let go.

At this time Ron shouted in horror: "Be careful, it's coming again!"

The giant monster became furious when he saw the three people who should have fallen suddenly disappeared. He roared, turned around and rushed towards the people behind him. His speed was obviously much faster than before. Everyone felt as if the floor was shaking.

Harry ran to the other side to attract the troll's attention, but to little avail. In a panic, he grabbed the troll's stick and jumped onto its head, inserting the wand into the troll's nostrils.

Everyone was a little overwhelmed for a moment, it was so disgusting.

Olga couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Isn't this ugly thing some rare magical animal?"

"of course not!"

Very good, then it doesn’t matter if you are injured or disabled.

Black mist began to surge around the bathroom. Olga raised her right hand as if she was holding something up. Harry only felt himself being carried up by an invisible force and then slowly falling down.

Ron quickly ran to Harry's side to check if he was injured. After seeing the black fog, Zero led a few people to retreat.

After the person above its head disappeared, the giant monster was about to attack Olga, who was closest to it at this time. However, when he was about to raise his feet, he found that his legs were surrounded by black fog and he could not move.

Olga clenched her right fist, and the black mist in the air also condensed into a huge fist, and under Olga's control, she punched the giant monster one punch after another.

Several young wizards swallowed their saliva quietly as they looked at the scene in front of them. It was so scary that they actually felt that the troll was a bit pitiful.

With a loud bang, the giant monster fell down and lay motionless on the ground.

"Is it...dead?" Ron asked cautiously.

"I don't think so," said Zero, "Your Highness was just playing with it. It must have been knocked unconscious."

George and Hermione both looked at Zero, the former with a probing look on his face, the latter surprised at his honesty.

Is this considered a joke... Ron seemed to be greatly shocked.

Draco and Theodore, who arrived late, and Fred, who met Zero on the road, rushed to the scene and saw the troll being beaten down. They also heard what Zero said.

Everyone had different expressions for a moment, only the innocent Harry walked forward and pulled out his wand, which was still stained with the troll's snot.

Olga couldn't bear to watch, so she cleaned his wand with a wave of her hand. Harry, who was about to wipe his wand with his school robe, thanked her in surprise.

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps.

"Oh my God, what are you doing?" Professor McGonagall stormed into the room, followed by Snape and Quirrell.

Apparently, they made too much noise.

Snape bent down to check the troll's condition, then looked at Olga at the end of the crowd. It was obvious that the troll's fainting was caused by this lady.

"You are lucky that you were not killed by it. Can you explain to me why you didn't stay in the dormitory honestly?" Snape glanced at the Slytherins present and gave Harry a quick look.

Hermione was about to speak when Olga, who had been silent the whole time, spoke first: "I'm sorry, Professor, I wanted to see the troll and show my friends the talents of the vampires."

Olga didn't expect Draco and Theodore to be here too.

"Sorry, I made a little too much noise. I'll be more careful next time."

The three professors were speechless. This reason was quite convincing to Olga.

"I'm glad that Miss Olga has her own friends at Hogwarts," Professor McGonagall said thoughtfully, "but this is simply too bold. What if something goes wrong..."

She looked at Olga, who had a calm expression, and sighed: "I have to say, I still have to give her five points for protecting her friends. But I will tell Odysseus about this. You can go back now."

Draco heard Odysseus' name again and glanced at Olga with a sense of crisis, but the girl still had no expression, as always, so he temporarily felt relieved.

After they walked out of the professors' sight, they quickly surrounded Olga. Olga looked at the wall of people in front of her, feeling a little confused.

"You guys want to challenge me?"

"You're crazy! You're just courting death!" Ron shouted exaggeratedly, and looked at his two brothers suspiciously, "But why are Fred and George here? When did you meet Olga?"

Fred held Ron's head and said, "Little Ronnie, stay out of your brothers' business."

Draco angrily questioned Olga: "Why do you hang out with these stupid Gryffindor lions?"

The six Gryffindors all turned to look at Draco. He was a little panicked by the large numbers, but he still raised his head stubbornly. He didn't believe that they dared to attack him in front of Olga.

"What are you talking about, kid." George grabbed the little platinum head. He had disliked this Malfoy for a long time.

"Hey, how dare you - use violence against Malfoy! Poor Weiss -"

"Shut up." Olga didn't want to hear Draco's harsh words, and saved him from George.

Draco quickly hid behind Olga and muttered quietly: "You actually helped others to be mean to me."

"They are not others. Didn't I just say that you are all my friends? It is wrong for you to provoke me."

Draco was silent, he still didn't understand why Olga wanted to be friends with these Gryffindors.

"Hello, I'm Hermione Granger." Hermione said nervously.

"I know, clever little witch, Zero told me about you."

Olga smiled at Hermione. Except for Draco who was behind her, everyone else was stunned when they saw Olga's smile.

Hermione's face flushed, she was actually praised! !

Being praised by such an amazing person!!

And she smiled at me!!

Theodore found it hard to calm down at the moment. He didn't expect his kitten's smile to be so touching. At this moment, he felt that his world was brightened.

Zero didn't know how long it had been since he had seen Olga smile. Ever since that time three years ago...his Highness had been tense.

Harry and Ron were in even more complicated emotions. After all, Olga was usually very cold, but tonight she not only saved them, but also helped them out in front of the professor. She just said that they were all her friends and even smiled at them for the first time!

In comparison, they have ignored her because of her identity since the beginning of the school year. This is simply wrong!

The two of them secretly decided in their hearts that they must treat Olga well in the future!

Fred and George were a little jealous. The little snake still looked very nice when he smiled, but this time he was smiling at someone else.

Olga put away her smile and looked at Ron and Harry: "I guess you must have said something you shouldn't have said, which made this cute little witch cry alone in the bathroom, right?"

She paused, then continued threateningly,

"I hope there won't be a next time. Think about what happened to that troll."

She admired Hermione, she was smart and insightful, and she had helped her.

Even though today was their first formal conversation, she still treated Hermione as one of her own.

Harry and Ron trembled when they heard this, nodded quickly, and apologized to Hermione sincerely.

Hermione felt a little embarrassed. She shook her hand nonchalantly and even wanted to thank the two silly boys in front of her, because because of them, she was finally able to talk to Olga.

—

The next day was Halloween. Last night before they parted, Hermione very enthusiastically invited Olga to dine in the hall, and said that everyone was actually happy to see her in the restaurant.

Who can resist a cute little witch?

So everyone saw Olga sitting in the restaurant again. The incident in the basement had spread everywhere. As for Olga's single-handed fight with the giant monster, they just wanted to say "It's awesome!"

Some brave little badgers even plucked up the courage to say hello to Olga when they passed by her, and after receiving a response, they excitedly shared it with their companions.

This experience was very new to Olga, and it made her feel much less uncomfortable.

Just as everyone was enjoying their meal peacefully, a small black bat flapped its wings and broke into the auditorium. When it arrived in front of Olga, it lowered its head gracefully, placed the letter in its mouth gently in front of her, and then hung upside down on a candle without moving.

Feeling the silence in the restaurant again, Olga wanted to roll her eyes. This must have been the work of the damn Odysseus!

She tore open the letter in front of her, read it quickly, then raised her hand and threw the letter out, turning it into ashes in the air.

Seeing this scene, the little wizards quickly lowered their heads and pretended to eat seriously.

Olga looked up and stared at the little bat. Draco didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely felt that it seemed to tremble.

"Go back and tell Odysseus to mind his own business."

It's him again!! Draco's radar flickered again.

After Olga finished speaking, the little bat rushed out impatiently, as if it would be burned by fire if it was a little slower.

"That's so cool! This is the first time I think bats are cuter than owls!" Ron's voice came from the Gryffindor table behind him.

"You like it? I'll give you one."

Ron was excited, but he was also conflicted and said, "This is not good... I have nothing to give back..."

"No need, it's just a bat. There are plenty of vampires."

"Thank you so much! I will prepare a present for you for Christmas!"

And Christmas? Do wizards have so many festivals? Should the vampires also have some festivals? Olga was thinking this when she was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

"Hey, little snake princess, it's really biased to give little Ronnie the bat." George crouched beside her and looked up at her.

"That's right, we don't have any gifts!" Fred squatted on the other side.

Draco saw the red-haired Weasleys turning their heads away in disgust and snorted, "Pure-blood traitors."

Everyone in Gryffindor was obviously surprised at the familiarity between the Weasley brothers and the vampire prince. Percy hadn't expected his younger brothers to be so capable, and he puffed out his chest with some pride.

The young wizards from other academies looked at this scene with envy. They also wanted to talk to the powerful little prince so naturally.

"Then each of you can have one." Olga replied coldly.

George made a face at Olga: "Come to the Gryffindor table next time. You are welcome."

"Hey, you red-haired Weasleys, don't go too far! Don't even think about snatching people away!" Draco retorted, unable to bear it any longer.

Olga glanced at him, but he still didn't give in. Not interfering with their communication was already the limit. Stealing people? Don't even think about it!

"Don't go."

Olga ignored him and after saying goodbye to the twins, she turned to the quiet Theodore and said, "You too."

"Olga!" Draco was very and extremely dissatisfied.

"Who are you yelling at?"

Draco's arrogance instantly deflated, and he said unhappily: "I was wrong, please don't go, and I want it too."

Face is worthless in front of Olga.

The students at Hogwarts were simply stunned. Malfoy, the arrogant and domineering one, was so obedient in front of Olga.

Amazing, so amazing.

Blaise was standing next to Draco, looking at the two of them with an amused look on his face. The young master was being taken advantage of.

Interesting, so interesting.

—

In the end, Draco, Theodore, the Weasley brothers, Hermione, Harry and Zero each received a cute little bat. Olga even thoughtfully prepared different accessories for the little bats to make it easier for them to distinguish them.

This also led to the fact that for a long time, the people of Hogwarts would see eight little bats hanging upside down in the hall every day, and the twins would occasionally argue about whose bat was cuter.

—

Back to the night of Halloween, Professor Snape still did not skip Draco and Olga's thrice weekly "Potions Class" just because of the holiday.

As soon as Olga entered the cellar, she smelled a strong smell of blood. She didn't know if it was because Snape had been brewing potions for a long time, but his blood had a strong medicinal smell.

Olga frowned. Snape was injured? Was it last night? But when the professors arrived, the troll had already fainted.

She didn't ask any more questions and just watched Draco deal with those disgusting herbs as usual. She just gestured for Draco to go back on his own before leaving.

"Why, miss, your poor old professor thought you wouldn't have any problems with potions." Snape's voice, as deep as a cello, sounded.

"There's really nothing wrong," Olga looked at Snape's leg which was still bleeding, "but you're still bleeding, Professor."

"Is it my disgusting blood that disgusts His Majesty the Vampire?" Snape mocked unceremoniously, "I'm really sorry, it can't be healed for the time being."