[HP] Why give up treatment

"Are you still used to school life?"

"Hogwarts is fine." Olivia replied softly, staring down at the floor.It seems that if you stop eye contact, you won't be demented?

"Headmaster Snape is a very responsible professor. If you have any needs or doubts, you can find him." Dumbledore still had a kind face, talking like chatting.

Are you looking for Snape just in time for him to report to you?Are you fucking kidding me?In private, he despised the principal severely.Rao felt like being scratched by a cat in her heart, Olivia continued to act paralyzed on her face.

"Thank you principal for your concern."

"I heard that your father and mother are gone?"

"Yes." Come, come, finally get to the point.

"Oh, I'm really sorry."

"I've never seen them, and my grandmother said they died not long after I was born." Sound familiar?A life experience like a savior, childhood treatment like a savior, and the savior to whom all people belong, but he is an illegitimate child who must hide.

Dumbledore was silent, and he couldn't bear to continue asking, but for the sake of the wizarding world, for the Order of the Phoenix, and for the little Harry who was going to enroll next year, he had to harden his heart. "Do you know who your parents are?"

"..." Olivia fell into a battle between heaven and man.At this time, should he confess, or should he pretend to be stupid?Dumbledore called him over, which meant that the headmaster was at least [-]% sure of his identity. In this case, pretending to be stupid would obviously double the suspicion of the other party.But even if you are frank, you have to be frank with technical content.

Olivia didn't intend to speak, he buried his head lower, trying to recall the saddest thing in his life, trying to hold back tears, but this child with a ruined view thought for a long time...and couldn't come out.Immediately launched strategy two, bowed his head, his long hair covered his expression, his shoulders trembled, and it didn't take long before he let out a suspicious whimper.

"Oh, good boy, don't cry." Seeing that he made a thin and cute little boy cry in minutes, Dumbledore felt that the long-lost sense of guilt was waking up.

"I...I...I'm not..." It's over, crying is a technical job, but it's a pity that neither the current life of this body nor the previous life of the soul in the body is full of the skill of 'pretending to cry'.The helpless person gritted his teeth, pulled up the skin of his thighs with his small hands under the robe, then twisted violently, and then twisted again... After a minute, he raised his head silently, and threw a tear-stained face to the principal with red and swollen eyes .

The old principal was ashamed, how could he continue to ask in this state?After all, he is also a child of the Snake Academy...why is he so fragile?

The first interrogation ended without a problem. Principal Dumbledore said that after all, he couldn't force the students to death, could he?But looking at Mr. Riddle's performance, he probably knows the fact that his father is Voldemort.However, Mr. Riddle hesitated to speak, his expression panicked, and he cried so sadly. Perhaps he was not proud of being the son of the mysterious man, but fear dominated his emotions?Damn Merlin, that answer wouldn't even fool Fox.But what I said today, if that Riddle is smart, he should restrain himself a little.

What the poor principal didn't expect was that Olivia, who was invited to drink tea, not only didn't shrink back in fright, but accelerated the progress.As the saying goes, it is not necessarily strong to strike first, but to strike later is bound to be robbed.Now that Dumbledore has begun to doubt himself, he can only strike first!The plan to find the Horcrux was advanced again and again, and finally he decided to act that night to find Ravenclaw's golden crown in the Room of Requirement.

"Ollie, that... Can you lend me that History of Magic homework..." Ivan blushed.He didn't know where his mind wandered in the last history of magic class, and now he was staring at the topic of his thesis.In his opinion, among all the Slytherin students in the same grade, only Olivia has the best homework, no matter what subject she gets every time!And only Olivia would not laugh at herself secretly.

"Pfft, I said Ai Wen, did you sleep well in last class? Now that you think about it, you haven't done your homework yet?"

Because he only laughs openly...

"It's all the fault of the History of Magic class being too boring!" Ai Wen raised his eyebrows, speaking as if he was speaking righteously.

"Yes yes yes, you can try to be bored in Potions class next time, and I would like to see how Dean Snape will deal with you!" After joking, Olivia took out her paper from the drawer and handed it to Ai Wen's hands.

"Thank you, I'll pay you back when I'm done borrowing~" Ivan skipped away.

Just copied it, and borrowed it... Olivia couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.This Ivan Victor has a very interesting personality.Usually in front of people, he is full of Slytherin style, looking at people with his nose, contemptuous eyes, sarcasm tone, beating expression and so on.but!As long as there is no one around and the two of them are left, Ai Wen will immediately turn into a sticky little bun, as if only at this time Ai Wen can return to the appearance that an 11-year-old child should have.Olivia laughed, children of the Snake Yard, it's really not your fault for precocity.

And there is another difference between Aiwen and other baby snakes, that is, he gets along well with students from various colleges, which surprised Olivia.Even Gryffindor, who has the worst relationship with Slytherin, has Alvin's friends.Maybe he can develop into his own little spy~ Olivia found that he was getting closer and closer to the unscrupulous black-hearted businessman.

Send Ai Wen away, there are still 10 minutes before the curfew.Olivia pinched the stopwatch and prepared to head to the eighth floor.He calculated that Filch's office was in the basement, and he usually waited in the tower before curfew.Today is my dean's night patrol, and Dean Snape's office is also in the basement.When the curfew starts, Filch and the Dean will patrol the building from top to bottom and from bottom to top.All he had to do was sneak away from Filch and hide on the eighth floor before curfew, and find the Room of Requirement before either Filch or Dean Snape passed the eighth floor for the first time.There will be a gap of less than 10 minutes in between.After the first night patrol ends, the second night patrol will be two hours later, so Olivia just needs to wait patiently in the Response Room until the first night patrol is over before going back.

As for why he found a time for night patrols with the dean of his family... because Snape is the most protective!As long as he wasn't caught by Filch, even if he ran into Snape unfortunately, he wouldn't be punished badly... right?

Everything went according to plan. During the period before the curfew, there were almost no students wandering outside the school. Olivia avoided the routes that the ghosts usually take, and then avoided the professors' offices. Finally, the road was smooth. Arrived on the eighth floor.

'puff! '

Just as he reached the eighth floor, the torches of Hogwarts were extinguished at the same time, and the curfew began.The condition for opening the Room of Requirement is to walk back and forth three times in the hallway between the tapestry depicting Barnaba the Dork training dwarves to dance the ballet and the human-sized vase, all the while focusing on one's own needs.

The hiding room...the hiding room...the hiding room...

After chanting for about 5 minutes, a huge door appeared silently out of thin air, with golden patterns dotted on the dark green door.Against the background of darkness, it looks extremely strange, but it is extremely magnificent!Holding a fluorescent wand in his hand, Olivia raised his head, staring blankly for a moment.

"My dear Room of Requirement, you are worthy of being the greatest treasure of Hogwarts!"

Withdrawing her jaw that was about to fall, Olivia quickly opened the door and hid in while admiring.Immediately after this, the door in the corridor disappeared.At the same time, Filch happened to pass the bend in the stairs.Mrs. Norris bristled all her hair and grinned in the direction where the door disappeared.Filch bent his body and held up the dilapidated oil lamp, looked at the empty corridor and shook his head inexplicably, then turned and walked downstairs...

I don’t know if it’s because Olivia was too focused or what, but this time the Response Room has turned into a very large warehouse, and there is nothing in this warehouse, except for a plaster statue in the center that is placed there alone.Walk in and take a closer look, and the ring with the eagle logo on the head of the plaster statue is the golden crown of Ravenclaw.

One of the Horcruxes get~spoiler mighty, it takes no effort to get it!

Quickly put away the Horcrux, Olivia looked at her pocket watch, there were still about 45 minutes before the end of the first night patrol, so she just waited here obediently.But when I was just imagining, I only remembered the Horcrux, but I forgot to ask for a sofa!A certain person who committed crimes by himself can only sit on the floor miserably and wait.

Olivia, who was sitting on the floor, couldn't help but took out Ravenclaw's golden crown and held it in her hand.Now his emotions are very complicated, the hand holding the golden crown trembles slightly, and his heart is a little excited and a little tangled.This is Voldemort's Horcrux, and there is a piece of Voldemort's soul in it... If it is a bit too much to say that blood is connected by blood, blood is thicker than water, Olivia just finds it incredible.Is this decision right or wrong?If Voldemort was as heinous and cruel as the original book said, wouldn't he have committed a great crime by helping others?

If he is willing to keep a low profile all his life and live in peace and stability, the Order of the Phoenix and the Stoke family will not make things difficult for him.But...but he didn't want to.He couldn't swallow this breath, not worth it for himself, not worth it for the original little Olivia, not worth it for the mother who gave birth to this body, and of course not worth it for Voldemort.After all, I am still selfish.He didn't want to live a life of disguising himself all day long, being frightened, squeezed out, and spurned by others. He was afraid that the Phoenix society would stare at him all his life, right?

The Stoke family had never treated Olivia kindly, and Dumbledore would suspect him for no reason at Hogwarts.Back then, his mother's death and his father's madness, in his opinion, had everything to do with the Stoke family and the Order of the Phoenix!Why should all the crimes be added to the dead Voldemort and his own child?The most important thing is why should these crimes be imposed on oneself?He is wearing it!Not original goods!You got the wrong person ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... So, even if the truth is not good in the end, Olivia is determined to give it a try.

Fuck me, huh?If you want to mess with me, don't think about it!He looked sad and angry.After tidying up her emotions, Olivia hid the Horcrux close to her body, and pushed open the door of the Room of Response without hesitation.Slipping back to the dormitory all the way without any danger, and hiding Ravenclaw's golden crown properly, the exhausted Olivia finally fell on the bed and fell asleep.