HP: The Blood Prince of Hogwarts

Zero hadn't spoken since Draco hugged Olga, and he was in a very low mood.

He was a little dazed when Olga called him suddenly, but his body obediently followed Olga to the Black Lake.

"Tell me about it."

Olga stopped and looked at the silent boy with her arms crossed.

Zero was a little confused.

"You're not in a good state today, but I don't see that you're feeling unwell anywhere."

Ling opened his mouth, not knowing where to start.

Olga sighed and held the boy's warm hand.

Sensing the boy's sadness after Draco's appearance, Olga walked forward and gently hugged Zero.

Zero hugged back subconsciously.

Olga leaned in Zero's arms and thought.

Zero is a wizard, he won't get panicky for no reason.

And then this happened today.

Could it be that he had a talent for divination? Olga wondered wildly.

Zero greedily absorbed the unique breath of Olga, and spoke softly, with a hint of temptation in his tone:

"Your Highness, are you hungry?"

Olga's thoughts were interrupted and she looked up at Zero in surprise.

There was still dirt on the boy's face that had not been wiped off, his hair was messy, but his eyes were bright.

He leaned closer to Olga and brought his bare neck to the girl's mouth.

Olga swallowed unconsciously when she smelled the familiar fragrance.

Although he didn't faint in front of the Dementors this time, he was very hungry.

Seeing that Olga didn't move, Zero's eyes darkened, and he cut his neck with lightning speed. Blood spurted out immediately, and a few drops even splashed on Olga's face.

Olga's eyes widened, and before she could react, she felt a warmth on her red lips.

"Your Highness, don't waste it." Ling's voice was a little more seductive.

Olga swallowed subconsciously, her eyes turning red uncontrollably.

Zero hugged Olga tightly with satisfaction. Only at this moment did he feel that he and Her Highness were inseparable.

—

Harry and the twins on the other side were not so affectionate.

Fred and George stared at Harry intently, as if they were trying to poke a hole through him.

"What, what happened?" Under the pressure of the two giants, Harry was a little panicked.

"Do you like Olga?" Fred asked.

"When did it start?" George asked.

Harry stammered and was unable to speak. He still wasn't sure of his true thoughts.

Who are the Weasley twins? They are the famous cunning brothers in Gryffindor.

When the two saw Harry's expression, they knew that this boy hadn't figured it out yet.

Fred and George exchanged an ambiguous look, and that was all.

Fred: "Isn't Olga beautiful?"

Harry didn't understand why the topic jumped to this point, but nodded anyway.

George: “Very powerful too?”

Harry continued to nod.

Fred: "She saved you?"

Harry nodded more rapidly.

George: “Nice to you, too?”

Harry continued to nod.

The two clapped their hands at the same time and said in unison: "Case closed!"

"What?" Harry was puzzled.

Fred patted Harry on the shoulder in a friendly manner: "It's normal to be attracted to her because she is so outstanding."

George patted Harry's other shoulder. "But that doesn't necessarily mean love."

Fred: "Does it bother you to see her smile at other boys?"

George: "Does it make you sad to see that she doesn't treat you well?"

Fred: "Will you consider her before anything else?"

George: "Will you stay awake all night because you're so excited about her being nice to you?"

……

Harry was almost dizzy from the questions coming from both of them one after another.

"What exactly do you want to say?"

"You won't! But we will!" they said in unison.

"How do you know I can't?" Harry retorted.

"Because you caught the Snitch today." George blinked.

"Even that brat Draco flew to Olga first." Fred smiled maliciously.

Harry was speechless, trying to think about his feelings at that time.

He has an obsession with Quidditch games, so any changes will hardly affect him unless he loses consciousness.

But what about everyone else?

Zero, Draco, Fred, George...even Hermione and Ginny ran towards Olga without hesitation, only he was still immersed in chasing the Golden Snitch.

If he really liked Olga, it wasn't even as much as Quidditch.

Then he wouldn't be Oliver.

Harry shook his head and said solemnly to the twins: "You are right. I have been misled by my godfather during this period. Olga is of course very good, but I seem to be more afraid of her than liking her."

The two of them twitched their lips. Little snakes can be really scary sometimes.

Fred: "Just think it over. Don't do something like sending the Golden Snitch next time."

George: "Even if the little snake doesn't misunderstand, Zero will still feel bad."

Harry shuddered when he heard George mention Zero.

Did he just send Olga the Snitch in front of Zero?

Zero won't misunderstand...

It can't be considered a misunderstanding, he really didn't think it through at the time...

He needs to explain it carefully.

Seeing that Harry was successfully led astray, Fred and George secretly high-fived each other.

If only every rival was as gullible as Harry.

—

As the end of the semester approaches, the little wizards begin to busy themselves with review.

Hermione was so busy that she was nowhere to be seen because of all the courses she took.

"I'm going to fall down the stairs this week, and I'm going to be crippled in my Charms exam because I cast the wrong spell..."

Ron was expertly compiling his Divination essay, with Harry and Zero doing the same.

Suddenly, Zero received a message from Olga.

"Hurry! Peter shows up!" Zero said to the two anxiously.

The three of them rushed to Hagrid's hut, and met Hermione on the way, and they went there together.

Olga is currently in the Forbidden Forest, carefully feeling the Unicorn's psychology.

It was the first grader that was saved by her blood.

Although he has grown up a lot now, his affection for Olga remains the same.

After Peter disappeared, Olga went to the Forbidden Forest to find the unicorns and asked them to help keep an eye out.

The mice were too small a target, especially one with a missing finger, so Olga had no choice but to let them catch all the mice in one fell swoop.

No need to kill, just expel.

There has been no news of Peter for such a long time, and the living space of the rats in the Forbidden Forest has been greatly oppressed.

The semester was almost over, and Peter was probably afraid of losing the opportunity to leave school, revealing his tracks, being discovered by the unicorns and expelled to Hagrid's Hut.

"Thank you." Olga stroked the unicorn's beautiful fur and expressed her gratitude sincerely.

The unicorn raised its head and cried softly, then rubbed its head against Olga's cheek.

Olga felt a little itchy and couldn't help laughing.

"I'll come back to see you." Olga left this sentence and went to meet Zero and the others.

******

I have a fever again.

I am a Buddha