HP: The Blood Prince of Hogwarts

After observing for these days, Olga found that Grindelwald seemed to have been trying to please Dumbledore intentionally or unintentionally, but Dumbledore obviously did not appreciate it.

The state of the two of them... is really like when Emala is angry, and Thatcher seems to be deliberately acting good.

Could it be what she guessed?

After deciding on the general arrangements, Olga and Dumbledore planned to return to Hogwarts first - there was still an issue with a diary that had not been resolved.

Before leaving, Olga thought about it and asked Dumbledore if he needed her to confirm Grindelwald's thoughts.

"You mean... you can read minds?"

This little prince knows too much.

"uh-huh."

Dumbledore was amused by Olga's arrogant answer.

"That's a great skill. If possible - it would be good to confirm it."

Someone would be sad if they knew, Olga thought.

While Grindelwald was seeing them off to the door, Olga hugged the old man, who looked very reluctant, in the name of saying goodbye.

By the way, I tested his thoughts.

……

Albus...Albus...Albus...

She finally understood the entanglement between the two.

Just love, hate and vengeance.

Haha, a trick of young lovers.

When he returned, Dumbledore noticed something wrong in Olga's eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Grindelwald?"

Olga's look was even more wrong.

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with him."

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just accidentally watched a little too much."

Dumbledore paused. What did that mean?

Olga said nothing, and took Dumbledore by the hand and teleported back to the headmaster's office at Hogwarts.

Before Dumbledore had time to marvel at the charm of vampire teleportation, Olga patted him on the shoulder.

"After so many years, just forgive him. I think he is only thinking about you now, and has no other thoughts at all."

After Olga finished speaking, she considerately disappeared from the spot, leaving the old principal with enough face for the last time.

It took Dumbledore a few seconds to understand what Olga meant. Suddenly he felt his face turn red. Fortunately, his beard was long enough.

Olga didn't tell anyone about her return, planning to give everyone a surprise on Christmas Day.

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This year's Hogwarts Christmas banquet is no different from last year, the biggest change is that there are a little more people at the Slytherin table.

Draco felt extremely bored. Without Olga, the school holidays were not pleasant at all, and even his favorite Christmas was less exciting.

When he walked to the banquet hall with Crabbe and Goyle, he unexpectedly saw an unexpected figure.

"Olga!"

He beeped and ran over to Olga and gave her a huge hug.

"I miss you so much!"

Olga patted Draco on the back symbolically and motioned for him to sit down.

It's a really eye-catching bag.

Draco was very well behaved at this point and sat down when he was told to.

Merlin must favor him! He can spend Christmas with Olga!

Oh no, it must be that Olga favors him and wants to come back to spend the holiday with him!

Draco thought happily that the Slytherins were no longer surprised by his behavior.

Cain almost gritted his teeth, he didn't dare to touch Olga casually, neither he nor Zero dared. This group of wizards were bolder than each other.

Because there were fewer people staying on campus during the Christmas holiday, the professors suggested that everyone sit at one table.

Of course, Snape would not be among these professors.

With a grim face, he watched the other professors arranging for the young wizards to sit together. When everyone saw Snape's expression, they all chose to avoid sitting near him.

Feeling someone sitting down next to him, he turned around and was about to mock which giant was so bold - but then he saw Olga with an expressionless face.

"Your poor student wants to sit in a less crowded place. I think my respected old professor will not mind, right?"

Olga anticipated what Snape was going to say and chose to strike first.

Snape choked, said stiffly that he didn't mind, and turned back.

The twins didn't dare sit near Snape, and could only wave and greet Olga from across the long table.

Fred excitedly picked up a lottery-bag firecracker and pulled it open. There was a bang, engulfing everyone around him in a cloud of blue smoke, and at the same time a large top hat and several cute little rabbits exploded.

The rabbit hopped towards Olga and finally jumped onto her shoulder and sat down.

Olga was successfully amused. Although Draco disliked the twins, he had to admit——

The little white rabbit and Olga are so compatible!

So cute, I want to kiss it.

Draco was shocked by his own thoughts, but luckily no one could hear him.

Theodore looked at Olga's smiling face quietly. Everyone thought she was aloof and difficult to approach, but in fact she was the easiest to satisfy.

Cain was in the corner observing Olga's every word and action. He was analyzing why Olga would relax so easily in the wizarding world.

Everyone at the long table had different expressions and their own thoughts. The ones who celebrated the festival in the simplest way were the usually serious professors.

Of course, Snape is not included in these professors.

He saw the little trick Fred used to coax Olga.

I really don't understand why she likes such boring things.

Olga didn't want Snape to ruin the atmosphere, so -

With a snap of fingers, the hat that had just been blown off by Fred appeared on Snape's head.

Snape was caught off guard when his vision was blocked, and before he could get angry, he felt a heavy impact on his head.

"…What are you doing?!"

The man's usually deep voice rose a few notches. How dare she? !

"It's your wizard's day, Professor."

Olga answered in a serious tone, but in fact she was smiling brightly in her heart.

Snape with a top hat and a little white rabbit is so funny, hahahaha.

Everyone present had similar thoughts as Olga, and some of the brave ones had already started laughing, such as Fred and George.

"George, don't you think Sweetie has a talent for mischief?"

"Fred, I must admit that the baby is a genius."

Everyone around the two brothers heard their conversation and was shocked by the intimate nickname they used for Olga.

Ginny looked at Zero again with pity. Would she ever have the chance to hear Zero's nickname for Olga in this life?

"Who told you to spend Christmas like that? The twins? Gryffindor dunks—"

"Isn't it time to be happy during the holidays? Look, everyone is so happy."

Olga would not give Snape the chance to lose points, as he was the most unpleasant person at the table.

"Are you sure you're not making fun of your poor old professor?"

Snape gritted his teeth.

"Satan, my dear dean, how could you think of your lovely student like this? I was obviously trying to make you happy."

Olga simply let herself go, since she had already offended everyone.

"How lovely, Professor. You look at least ten years younger now!"