HP: The Blood Prince of Hogwarts

"Next is Mr. Zero. He never flinched even in the face of crisis and never abandoned or gave up on his friends. For this, I must give Gryffindor another 50 points."

The Gryffindor students were ecstatic; they had risen a full 150 points!

The Hufflepuff students seemed a little frustrated, as this round of extra points directly put them at the bottom of the ranking.

"Finally - Mr. Harry Potter," Dumbledore looked at Harry kindly, "he has shown great courage and bravery. I decide to give Gryffindor an extra sixty points."

The noise was deafening, but Olga didn't care about her ears.

Was she hallucinating? Wouldn't this mean that Gryffindor and Slytherin were tied? Could this cunning old professor be thinking -

Dumbledore noticed Olga's unfriendly look, coughed lightly and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the current score is - Gryffindor and Slytherin are on par. So I think the decoration here seems to need some small changes."

He clapped his hands, and the auditorium suddenly turned half silver-green and half golden-red: "Well, this color combination is actually very harmonious."

Dumbledore would not dare to be too partial. If Gryffindor finally won the house cup this year, the little prince might get furious on the spot.

"Well, everyone, please enjoy the dinner!"

Draco looked unhappy. Although Slytherin did not lose the house cup, being tied for first place did not sound as impressive as being first alone.

Olga tapped his forehead. "What are you thinking about? Are you still struggling over first and second place?"

Draco was in so much pain that tears were about to come out. Could this little prince have some idea of ​​his own strength?

"I didn't! I just feel that losing to that Granger and Slytherin being tied with Gryffindor, this school year is just terrible!"

"I didn't realize before that you have such a strong desire to win."

"Humph, Malfoy will never admit defeat."

"You're right, but self-pity won't solve any problems. Keep working hard next year, young master."

—

Once again boarding the Hogwarts Express, Olga's mood changed greatly. She looked at the scenery outside the window and listened to Draco chattering in her ear. For the first time, she felt that this kind of life was quite warm.

"Are you sure you don't want to consider coming to Malfoy Manor for the summer? Mum said she missed you."

"It depends on the situation, young master. I haven't been home for a long time, and I will probably be very busy during the summer vacation." Olga touched the little platinum head again. Draco not only has a good-looking hair color, but also feels very good.

"Okay, then remember to write to me." Draco compromised and complained, "Be gentle, I feel like you'll pluck me bald sooner or later."

Theodore, who was reading a book opposite, couldn't help laughing, earning Draco's dissatisfied glare.

Olga put down her hand angrily: "Sorry, I will pay more attention next time."

The train soon stopped at King's Cross Station. The little wizards were all looking forward to the holiday, and each of them had a bright smile on their face.

After saying goodbye to Draco and Theodore, Olga waited for Zero at the station entrance.

Some students passing by said goodbye to her warmly. After a school year of getting along with each other, everyone liked this little princess who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

"Little snake!" Fred's voice came, and before Olga could turn around, she was hugged tightly.

"Fred! Don't be so reckless. How can you be so rude to a girl!" A female voice sounded. Olga looked over and found that it was a smiling witch who was looking at her kindly.

"Mom, you're wrong again, I'm Fred!" George shouted exaggeratedly beside her.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Fred George! Let go!"

"Ma'am, I think you've been deceived. The one next to you is George." Olga felt helpless about the twins' bad taste.

Molly was shocked: "You can actually tell the two of them apart? My God, it's hard for me to tell them apart."

"Well, I think you should be able to tell them apart, but these two are more into playing pranks." What mother wouldn't be able to tell her own children apart?

"Hey! Little snake, this is no fun." Fodeler muttered as he let go of Olga, walked to the other side of Molly and made faces at Olga.

"You're right, they are so naughty." Molly glared at her two careless sons, then looked at Olga lovingly, "You must be Olga, right? You are such a beautiful girl. I hope Ginny can be as beautiful as you in the future."

Olga nodded politely to Molly: "I think you will achieve what you wish for."

Molly felt even more fond of the little girl in front of her. She was beautiful, generous and good at talking, much better than her sons.

She couldn't help but hug Olga. Olga was a little surprised and her body was a little stiff, as if she was not used to this kind of care from an elder.

However, this lady had a reassuring aura about her, and she could also feel the kindness emanating from Molly.

"Oh, child, you are so skinny that it makes me feel sorry for you. Is there any way to make you gain some weight?" Molly touched Olga's cold face with concern. "Don't be polite to Fred and George. If their blood is good for you, please enjoy it. They must have caused you a lot of trouble. You have really helped our family a lot."

Fred and George looked at each other in silence. Although they were happy to provide blood for the little princess, their mother was too biased to say that. They were probably not her biological children.

Olga was a little at a loss. She had no experience in getting along with elders and didn't know how to deal with such intimacy.

"Uh, ma'am, you're so polite. Fred and George...are pretty good. They usually take good care of me. Besides, I didn't do anything."

Molly's expression became even kinder. "Good boy, you don't have to speak for them. I know their character too well. They are lucky enough not to cause trouble. How can they take care of others?"

The two brothers couldn't stand it any longer: "We are obviously very considerate!"

"Hehe, why don't you go ask Ron? How do his good brothers usually take care of him? They even made an unbreakable vow with their younger brother? He was almost killed by you!" Molly became angry when this matter was mentioned.

"Are the consequences of the 'Unbreakable Vow' serious?" Olga thought of the time when Fred also made a vow to her.

"It's an ancient spell. If the oath is broken, the person who breaks the contract will die immediately. What's the matter, dear? Did Fred also trick you into making a vow?" Molly became angrier and angrier as she spoke, and was about to twist Fred's ear.

Fred quickly hid behind Olga: "Mom! I didn't! I was about to swear to her but she interrupted me!"

Molly became even angrier when she heard this: "Is this a joke?"

Olga protected Fred and comforted Molly, saying, "Ma'am, please rest assured that the oath has not been established."

Molly didn't take it too seriously for Olga's sake. She smiled at Olga and said, "Thank you so much. I thought Fred would learn his lesson after being beaten by Arthur when he was a child—"

At this time, Harry and his group also appeared in their sight. Ron excitedly shouted "Mom", which made Mrs. Weasley feel helpless: "Excuse me, Ron is just as unstable as his brothers."

"It's okay ma'am, Ron is my friend too."

In front of so many people, Molly was not in a position to mention the cooperation between the twins and the vampires. "Dear, Fred and George have already told me about the summer vacation. I'll have to ask you to take care of them. They are restless wherever they go. I hope they won't cause you any trouble."

"Mom!" George was also dissatisfied. His mother didn't give them any face in front of Olga.

"No, they are very interesting," said Olga.

"That's great. Please make time to visit the Burrow. We can go to Diagon Alley together to buy supplies for next semester."

Molly invited Olga and looked at Zero again.

"This must be Little Ron's friend Zero, right? Please come and be our guest with Olga."

Olga and Zero had no way of rejecting such an enthusiastic Mrs. Weasley, so they could only agree.

"I almost forgot to say, thank you for the sweater you gave me, I like it very much." Olga thanked sincerely.

After saying goodbye to the Weasleys, Olga hugged Hermione again: "Well, see you next semester, Hermione."

"See you at the start of school, Olga. I'll write you a letter using the little bat," Hermione said reluctantly.

"I say, are you ready?" a middle-aged man with a big belly shouted at Harry angrily.

"That should be Harry's uncle." Zero whispered in Olga's ear.

Olga looked at Harry sympathetically. She had wanted to invite Harry to visit the vampire clan as well, so that he could keep Zero company. However, Dumbledore told her that Harry had to stay at his uncle's house for two months every year before he came of age, in order to ensure the effectiveness of his blood magic.

Well, the price of growing up is always painful.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Olga and Zero came to the place where they had agreed to meet with Odysseus, but found that it was not Odysseus who came to pick them up, but the gentle Emala.

Olga was so surprised that she rushed into Emala's arms. What she missed most this year was her big sister!

Emara was a little surprised, but relieved at the same time.

Olga hadn't been so proactive in expressing her emotions since she was eight years old. It seemed that life in the wizarding world was pretty good, allowing her to let down her guard a little.

"Long time no see, Or. You've grown taller, but still so thin." Emala touched her head distressedly, "You must not have eaten well."

Zero lowered his head in shame. It was his fault that he had not taken good care of His Highness.

"Zero has grown a lot taller too. Don't think too much. I don't mean to blame you. I know what she is like very well. You can't do anything to her." Emara smiled at Zero soothingly.

"Aimala!" Olga said to her elder sister in dissatisfaction, "I'm obviously a very worry-free person."

"Yes, yes, our Orr is the best." Emala coaxed a child, "Let's go, they are all waiting for us in the castle."

"By the way, why are you the one to pick us up? Where's Odysseus?" Olga narrowed her eyes as she thought of something, "Is he afraid to come?" There is still a big account to be settled between them.

Amara found the look on her sister's face a little funny. Odysseus really didn't dare to come. He knew very well that if he came to pick them up alone, Olga would definitely teach him a lesson.

"He was delayed by something, so he asked me to pick you up." After all, Olga's anger would be at least half relieved after seeing Emala.

"What could he do? He's wandering outside all day." Olga muttered. Odysseus was the idlest one among the brothers and sisters. He refused to get involved in any clan affairs, and claimed that he was looking for his parents outside.

So he was often nowhere to be found, and only Olga could control him.

—

Satan's Kingdom

The moment the three men came back, Thatcher and the others sensed it and teleported directly in front of them.

They hadn't seen each other for a long time and they all missed Olga very much. Only Odysseus hid behind a few people, fearing that he would be discovered by Olga.

Olga was not blind, but she was too lazy to argue with this unreliable third brother. She hugged her two brothers and second sister in turn and ignored Odysseus.

Odysseus achieved his goal, but he was inexplicably dissatisfied. He also missed Olga very much.

Then he walked to Olga and hugged her tightly as if in a huff.

"Haha, why don't you continue hiding?" Olga said sarcastically.

Odysseus hesitated for a moment and said stubbornly, "Who hid?"

"pig."

"Hey! Are you treating your dear brother like this after not seeing him for so long?"

"I don't have a brother who likes to dig holes for me."

"Who has the ability to dig a hole for you?"

"If you mean letting Albus announce my identity in front of the whole school at the opening banquet, and sending me a letter with a bat in front of everyone on Halloween, then the trap was successfully dug. I have become the focus of the whole school and a freak!"

Olga became angry when she thought about these two things.

"This, how can this person be a freak? It is obviously their honor to know you!" Odysseus was rarely out of breath.

The others looked at the two bickering with some nostalgia. How long had it been since this scene appeared?

Emala walked over to Thatcher and took his arm: "I'm very happy. Olga has become much more lively."

Thatcher's serious face rarely showed a smile: "Yes, this is suitable for her age. Staying here all the time makes her too nervous."

"Ahem." Fortuna coughed lightly, and Olga immediately fell silent. Satan knew that what she feared most was her second sister. The second brother was a smiling tiger, but the second sister was a real tiger.

Fortuna found it funny to see his sister suddenly become serious. Is she that scary?

"I haven't said a word yet. Welcome back. How has your year been?"

Olga then thought of the important matter and began to report to everyone what happened in Hogwarts.

Everyone was surprised to learn that the research on the magic circle was beginning to make progress. It was just as Olga had expected.

"Is that guy who can subdue demons a very powerful wizard?" Helmo asked curiously.

"Voldemort, he should be considered quite powerful, right? He is dead, but not completely dead," Olga replied.

"He is even willing to drink unicorn blood, and will do anything to survive. Hasn't such a person ever thought about becoming a vampire?" Thatcher was puzzled.

"He may have thought about it, but the vampires are always mysterious. How could he do that?"

Fortuna shook his head. "He is ruthless to himself, ambitious and capable. He is a man who can accomplish great things. But he is clearly going in the wrong direction."

Olga rarely heard her second sister praise someone: "Before him, there was another Dark Lord. I think that Dark Lord was even more powerful than Voldemort, but he failed so suddenly in the end. I think there may be some hidden reason."

"Who knows? That's something wizards should worry about. Now that you're home, don't think about those messy things and start your summer vacation peacefully."