HP: The Blood Prince of Hogwarts

"what have you done?"

Fred jumped off the broom and grabbed Cain by the collar, almost lifting him up.

"You did it on purpose."

"You, what are you talking about?"

Cain looked bewildered, with his eyes wide open.

"Let me go! Did you misunderstand something?"

The Weasley brothers are more than a head taller than Cain, so the current scene looks like two people bullying the weak.

But they don't have time to care what others think, they just stubbornly want an answer.

"What exactly did you mean by what you just said?"

George was calmer than Fred. He held down Fred's hand with bruised veins and stared at Cain who was pretending to be so.

"This is indeed Slytherin's seat. Am I wrong?"

Cain looked extremely aggrieved, but only if one looked closely at his twins could one see the scorn in his eyes.

"You know that's not what we're talking about!" Fred was furious.

"You were the one who did the bad thing about Olga, right?" George said expressionlessly.

Tears slowly filled Cain's eyes.

"Sister doesn't want to see you, of course it's your problem, what does it have to do with me?"

At this point, tears began to flow from his eyes.

"I also hope to influence my sister's thinking so that she can only look at me, but I can't do it. She has her own judgment."

Cain cried beautifully, with perfect angles and perfect timing. Anyone who saw it would feel that he loved Olga deeply.

"You, let him go!"

One little witch couldn't bear to see Cain being bullied, so she mustered up the courage to stand up and stop the two "notorious" Gryffindor twins.

"That's right, he likes Olga, what's wrong with that? You made him angry and now you blame others, what kind of-"

The man wanted to say what a man he was, but when he saw the gloomy faces of the two men at this time, he swallowed his words. Everyone knew that when these two men went crazy, even Professor Snape couldn't control them, and all kinds of pranks came out one after another.

"Fred, let go."

George's cold voice sounded, and Fred let go of the collar he had been holding tightly in his hand and made room for George.

"I know what you are thinking, as you wish."

After George finished speaking, he punched Cain without hesitation, and everyone exclaimed.

"Go ahead and complain as much as you want."

After saying this, the two of them got on their brooms and sped away without looking back.

"Are you OK?"

The Slytherin students gathered around Cain to express their concern.

The play had to be performed. Cain pretended to be strong and smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

Woohoo what a little angel! How could they have the heart to kill the twins? What a waste of nature's gift!

Nothing can happen to this face, otherwise it will be a loss for the entire Hogwarts.

Cain rejected everyone's offer to accompany him to the school infirmary and returned to the dormitory alone.

Cain licked the wound at the corner of his lip and lowered his eyes.

Every word he said was true. He certainly didn't have the ability to influence Olga's thoughts, but he could still create some minor conflicts.

On Halloween, he placed a tracking spell on everyone who had contact with Olga.

At first, when Olga and the Gryffindors went to the ghost banquet, he didn't care.

It was not until he found Zero appearing alone in the direction of the Forbidden Forest that he realized something was wrong. It was clearly Olga's teleportation.

After he followed, he saw Olga being attracted by Zero's blood.

For some reason, it's a bit eye-catching.

Then he felt that the twins were very close to here.

A plan that was suddenly hatched - considering the feelings those two had for Olga, they must have felt very uncomfortable seeing this scene, right?

Maybe throwing a tantrum would annoy Olga, or maybe she had some doubts in her heart and it would be best if she could stay away from her on her own initiative.

The result was beyond his expectation. Not only were these two people disliked, but everyone was affected as well.

Although I don’t know what happened exactly, judging from Olga’s behavior…I guess she felt it was troublesome.

Just like in the vampire world, she hated all the trouble.

Thinking of this, Cain suddenly felt very boring.

He had worked hard for so many years to make Olga treat him a little differently from other vampires.

She had only been in Hogwarts for one year, but the people and things here had such a great impact on her.

Fortunately, it is the same now as before.

Cain thought of Olga's reaction on the Quidditch field today and sneered. She was always unwilling to admit that she was soft-hearted.

Fortunately, she was soft-hearted, so he had the opportunity to take advantage of her.

Now it’s time to think about how to make this little prince discover on his own initiative that he has been “bullied” by his wizard friends.

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Olga's mind was in a mess after she returned to the dormitory.

I don’t know what happened to Harry’s hand. Is Madam Pomfrey’s medical skills good enough to make the bone grow back intact?

Draco was about to cry out of grievance, but that fall must have been very painful, right?

And Fred and George, their last look at her was full of pleading, and it was unknown whether they had treated their wounds properly.

Ugh.

So annoying.

Olga collapsed on the bed and covered her face with a pillow, as if she could escape from everything.

They were all so kind to her, so kind that she often didn't know how to express her gratitude.

She is better at relationships where she holds the initiative.

For example, to the subordinates of the vampire clan, to Cain, and to Zero.

One is coercion and inducement, two is guidance and persuasion, three... do nothing.

As long as you understand the other person's purpose, you can clarify the way of getting along and give corresponding gifts.

But everything is different in the wizarding world.

There is no vested interest between them and her, so many things are unclear and difficult to measure in value.

At first she would give back one by one, but later she found that it was impossible to materialize it, and could only try to give back with emotional value.

But emotional value is far more mentally demanding than those tangible things.

She often felt overwhelmed.

In addition, Slytherin and Gryffindor are naturally incompatible, and it is even more tiring to take care of both sides.

But she had to admit that after coming to Hogwarts, she was indeed much more relaxed than before, away from the hustle and bustle, letting go of her burdens and being herself.

But this can't go on like this.

She will go back eventually.

Olga felt like there were two little people fighting in her head.

One allows her to actively avoid all unstable factors, and the other allows her to cherish her hard-earned friends.

Forget it, stop torturing yourself.

Let's go check on those... injured guys in the dead of night.

After curfew, Olga teleported to the school infirmary.

Harry and Draco were separated by a curtain and were both asleep at this time.

Olga stayed beside Draco's bed for a while. It was the first time she saw the young master sleeping. He looked less arrogant and more well-behaved than usual.

Kind of cute.

Olga's mouth corners slightly raised, and then quickly lowered after she reacted.

He stretched out his hand and swept it over Draco, and a beam of white light fell.

It shouldn't hurt anymore now.