HP Demon's Silence

The curfew has passed, but there is no doubt that Olivia will spend the rest of the day in the principal's office.

After Snape threw her into the empty headmaster's office, he went to the school hospital. As the head of Slytherin and one of the few insiders who knew Ovelia's true identity, he had to ensure that the victim Leon's life was not in danger - although Ovelia had explained many times that she didn't bite him, it was clear that the words of a mad vampire had no credibility in Snape's view.

Olivia sat on a desk full of all kinds of magical things, shaking her legs boredly. She had visited this office a few days ago. I have to say that although Dumbledore graduated Gryffindor, but his tastes are far from Godric's. Godric prefers ostentatious attire, while Dumbledore is... ahem, more childlike.

"Somerhalder, why do you keep looking at me secretly? If you have anything to say, just say it!" She looked out the window without looking back.

Although Dumbledore used a mouthful of 'demon', Mr. Sorting Hat, who knows the current affairs, would not mention this name in front of Ovelia. It trembled slightly, and said cautiously: "Uh, uh, uh... Lord Dark God, what are you doing here so late?"

If Olivia was drinking water, she would definitely pop it out, but unfortunately she didn't, so she just turned her head, looked at it in disbelief, and shook her head with emotion: "Oh, Xiao Sa, I only understand what I saw when I saw you It's called 'Time is a ruthless carving knife'. It not only changes your appearance, but also smoothes your character. Dark God? I haven't heard this name for 1000 years. I didn't expect it to come from your mouth. Say it, I remember back then, even if it was a joke, you wouldn't want to call me that!"

Every time I get along with Olivia, the Sorting Hat feels that the hairs all over its body are going to explode. If it has such a thing, Ovelia is like a mystery. It's like two unrelated people. When it learned the truth about Salazar's disappearance from Helga 1000 years ago, it took a long time to accept the reality and swallow the secret tightly. Throat.

After so many years, Helga, who vowed to be immortal with Ovelia, never appeared again, but she swaggered into Hogwarts again. What's frightening is that even with 1000 years of experience, the Sorting Hat still doesn't see it. I don't understand Ovelia, she is like a crystal that can be seen through at a glance, but that is absolutely impossible, as she said, time is too powerful, 1000 years are enough to make this hat completely unrecognizable, and it is also enough to make the hat A man has fallen from an angel to a devil.What's more...she has been a devil since a long time ago!

"No, no, I was too ignorant at that time. Everyone praised the God of Darkness for killing blood demons and bringing light back to the world. Your achievements are unquestionable. Oh, if you need it, I am willing to help you Write a thousand hymns!..." It said in an unstoppable rhythm as soon as it flattered.

Ovelia listened with a smile on her chin, noncommittal, thinking in her heart, she really should ask Salazar to listen, this hat with a quarter of Slytherin's wisdom, in terms of evasion, A realm has been reached.

Seeing that Ovelia's reaction was not very enthusiastic, and there was a sense of watching the excitement, the voice of the sorting hat gradually weakened.After hesitating for a while, it finally couldn't help asking: "Helga... How is Helga?"

It clearly remembers that in 1079 AD, shortly after Godric's death, Helga came to say goodbye to him and left Hogwarts forever.At that time she had already mastered the soul reincarnation technique, which means that unless Ovelia killed her, Helga must still be alive.It always believed that Helga was still alive, however as time passed, this hope became more and more remote. If she was still alive, why didn't she come back once?

Ovelia saw its nervousness and hope, and immediately understood, it turned out that it made a big circle, just wanting to know this!

"Helga came back several times to see you, but you didn't recognize her." She smiled.The Sorting Hat's eyes were wide open, its mouth was open, trembling with excitement, but before it could say anything, the door of the headmaster's room was pushed open with a creak, and Dumbledore finally came back.

Olivia glanced at the Sorting Hat, signaled it to be silent, then jumped off the table, and lifted the skirt of her school uniform politely and gracefully. "Good evening, Headmaster Dumbledore! We always seem to meet at night, so that you look very tired every time."

"Oh, Miss Lachesis, if I remember correctly, we met once outside the auditorium and in the school hospital. If you think about it, you will find that most of the time, I am still full of energy." Dumbledore Lido said kindly, sat down on his leather chair, and motioned: "Please sit down, you're welcome."

Ovelia complied and sat across from her.

"Well... it's getting late, let's make a long story short." Dumbledore's blue eyes looked at her from under the half-moon lenses, and said, "Before I came, I went to the school hospital. The good news is that Mr. Leon Frye is fine, and the bridge of his broken nose healed in less than an hour under Mrs. Penrad's magic medicine; the bad news is that Severer What is your explanation for the accusation that you intentionally hurt innocent students and attempted to drink human blood?"

"..." Ovelia tilted her head and thought for a while, then replied with a delicate expression: "I'm very picky, I don't like to drink raw blood, and according to my judgment, Mr. Frye has never washed his neck seriously, so that makes me feel uncomfortable. His jugular artery smells so unappetizing that I think only the lowest vampire would grab him and bite him down!"

This reason exceeded Dumbledore's expectations, but he still nodded with a smile, and said mildly: "Oh, yes, in my opinion, your statement is very convincing, but I'm afraid Eseverus is serious. A defensive temper will not easily believe. Only the truth can make the misunderstanding disappear, can you explain the specific situation?"

In most cases, Dumbledore's words are not wrong, but this time the situation is a bit special, it is to cover up certain truths, Ovelia did those actions, how can such truths be used now to What explains her behavior?

Olivia, who never made up lies, flatly rejected Dumbledore's proposal.Then she added:

"I have never attempted anything, once I do, you will definitely see the most intuitive consequences." Ovelia smiled sweetly with her big clear eyes: "About this, Mr. Sorting Hat can testify for me. Dear Headmaster, you must have learned something about me from it, haven't you?"

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at the silent Sorting Hat.The latter was disturbed by Olivia's words. Dumbledore happened to run in at that time, which made it full of doubts and couldn't ask. It almost hated Dumbledore to death. Yan nodded angrily, and by the way glared at the grey-bearded principal.

Unknown Dumbledore: "..."

"That's all I have to say. As for how you can convince Professor Snape and Mr. Frye, that's not something I should worry about. I'm just your ally, and you are the headmaster of Hogwarts. Isn't it?" Ovelia smiled slightly and jumped off the chair, "It's early morning, I'm going back to rest! Good night, Professor Dumbledore, the friendship of the blood race is with you."

***

After Olivia left the principal's office, she didn't move directly back to the dormitory, but slowly walked back along the corridor. The night was dark, and the entire castle fell into a deep sleep. The faint candlelight in the corridor shone on her body. A pitch-black shadow was cast on the ground.

Draco followed her not far away, wearing the ring of invisibility on his finger, which hid his aura well. Before that, he had been waiting at the door of the principal's office, and even Dumbledore hadn't noticed him.

In the darkness, Ovelia's side face appeared peaceful and gentle, making it hard to see what she was thinking.Draco didn't say a word, just accompanied her all the way back, until the door of the Slytherin lounge, he walked around in front of her, and whispered her name, as if he was waiting there: "O Willia."

The black-haired girl stopped and looked in his direction: "Draco! You are still waiting for me."

"Well." He returned the ring to her hand, showed his figure, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Recalling that scene, especially when the godfather pointed his wand at her, Draco was still a little terrified. He was sure that if he hadn't worried about accidentally hurting Leon Frye, the godfather would have cast a more effective spell—such as Ava Daxue ordered to stop Ovelia.Ovelia's movement of lying next to the boy's ear is indeed misleading. Anyone who knows her blood status will think of that aspect, let alone the godfather who is extremely defensive?

"It's not very good!" Olivia put the ring back in her bag, flattened her mouth, and said in a coquettish tone: "When I hypnotized Leon, I almost passed out from his body odor, Draco, you It's nice not to have that weird smell on you—of course, I wouldn't hold you against it if you had it."

Draco was amused by her seriousness, pushed the door open for her, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Ovelia."

Olivia pursed her lips and smiled, and entered the Slytherin lounge first, and said relaxedly: "If it was before tonight, I would definitely ask for a kiss as a reward. It's a good time in the dead of night! But don't worry, I'm a A person who promises a lot of money will definitely do what he promises. Draco, you may feel very sorry if I don't take the initiative to throw myself into your arms in the future..."

Draco silently listened to her half-jokingly saying these words, and then asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time: "You can easily hypnotize a person, if you want, you can also hypnotize me, why do you Don't do that?"

"As long as you want, you can maintain your relationship with Alexandra on the surface, and be with me in secret. Why don't you do that?" Before the stairs of the male and female dormitories, Ovelia stopped and turned around. , with bright eyes and a smile: "Maybe the answers to these two questions are the same!"

"Good night, my friend~" She waved her hand and walked away.

Draco was stunned, holding on to the handrail of the stairs, looking up at her figure deeply, gradually drifting away, melting into the night.Finally, he laughed at himself and said in a low voice, "Good night, my friend."

The author has something to say: the progress is too slow, I feel helpless...why can I delay so much?

I am also very entangled in writing emotional dramas, the situation of women chasing men is difficult to grasp

In short, Draco can only take the initiative if Olivia withdraws... right? ? ?

So draw the line