HP: The Blood Prince of Hogwarts

Olga sent Ginny back to the Slytherin dormitory and told her to be careful, then took Professor McGonagall to the staff room.

"what happened?"

Professor McGonagall asked hurriedly without having time to marvel at Olga's abilities.

Snape said grimly, "A student was abducted and taken directly into the Chamber of Secrets."

Professor Sprout suddenly covered her mouth, and Professor McGonagall pretended to be calm.

"how do you know?"

"The Heir of Slytherin left another message: Her body will remain in the Chamber of Secrets forever." Snape looked angry.

"Who?"

Olga asked, the other teachers were all in a bad state.

Snape then noticed that Olga was still here and frowned: "Why don't you go back? You have nothing to do here."

"I don't think anyone is more suitable to be here than me, my dear dean."

Dumbledore was not in school, and she was the only one who could deter the Dark Lord.

Snape understood what Olga meant and looked at her deeply.

"Millicent Bulstrode."

Olga: “What?”

Snape: "The captured students."

Suddenly I don't want to care anymore.

In a very tense and serious situation, Snape suddenly wanted to laugh, and he understood the disgust in Olga's expression.

"We must send all the students home tomorrow. Hogwarts is over. Dumbledore once said -"

Professor McGonagall was interrupted by Lockhart who arrived late before she could finish her words.

"I'm sorry I'm late, what happened?"

Lockhart didn't expect Olga to be here too. His body stiffened for a moment, then he put on an almost flattering smile.

"Oh! I didn't expect that the little prince of the blood clan is also here. How rude."

Olga ignored Lockhart and met Snape's eyes. They both saw the other's intentions.

"Here comes the person who can solve the problem." Snape forced a smile. "Lockhart, a student has been captured in the Chamber of Secrets. It's finally time to show your brilliance. I remember you said yesterday... that you knew exactly where the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets was?"

Lockhart's face turned pale.

"Didn't you tell me that you were sure you could deal with the monster in there?" Professor Flitwick also interjected.

"You also said that the whole thing is a mess and you should have been the one to deal with it from the beginning?" Snape continued to stab.

"I--" Lockhart tried to argue.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Gilderoy." Professor McGonagall decided, "Tonight will be a great opportunity for you to show your skills. You can deal with the basilisk alone."

"Snake, basilisk?!"

Lockhart let out a strange cry and looked around to find that no one was willing to help him.

"Well, then. I'll go to the office and get ready."

Lockhart said this and tried to retreat, but was stopped by Olga.

"What do you need to prepare? Are you ready to escape?"

Olga said unkindly.

"How, how could that be! I'm not that kind of person!"

Lockhart felt as if his guilt had been exposed.

"Really? Then why don't I just take you to the entrance of the secret room? It's on the way there."

After hearing what Olga said, Lockhart became even more frightened.

"This, this is not necessary..."

Olga ignored Lockhart's refusal. She pinched the corner of Lockhart's clothes with disgust and prepared to leave.

"Olga!"

Snape's frown deepened. This was not quite what he had agreed on.

"Don't worry, professor, I will never tear down the school."

Olga left this promise and disappeared with Lockhart.

Only Snape's face changed constantly. Who cares whether the school will be demolished or not!

—

Harry went straight to the abandoned bathroom on the third floor, where Myrtle mostly stayed.

The entrance to the secret room must be there!

As soon as the three of them arrived at the bathroom door, they heard the sound that Snape had amplified several times with magic, and their faces instantly turned ugly.

Something happened again.

"Myrtle! Myrtle!"

Harry rushed into the bathroom and shouted, Hogwarts must not be closed!

"looking for me?"

Myrtle suddenly appeared, scaring Ron.

"Oh! It's you again, pretty boy."

Myrtle reached out her hand as if to touch Zero.

"We need your help with something."

Harry couldn't wait to say, "You died here, didn't you?"

Myrtle paused and looked at Harry in disbelief.

“Finally someone asked me this question!”

She sounded excited.

"Yes, I died in this toilet. I remember it very clearly. Someone laughed at me for wearing glasses and looking like a four-eyed dog, so I hid here and cried..."

"Then I heard a boy talking in, I think, another language, and it sounded weird. So I opened the door and told him to go to his own boys' room, and then—"

Myrtle puffed out her chest, a little proudly.

"I will die."

"How did he die?" Ron asked.

"I don't know. I just remember seeing a pair of big scary yellow eyes."

Olga's guess turned out to be correct!

"Do you remember where you saw those eyes?"

Harry persisted.

"It's about there."

Myrtle pointed near the pool.

Harry tried to imagine the tap as a snake.

"Open."

"No, you're still speaking human language." Ron shook his head.

Harry could only continue to force himself, and finally heard a strange hissing sound from his mouth.

The faucet began to spin wildly, and the pool slowly disappeared, revealing a huge passage.

The three of them went down one after another, and soon after, Olga appeared here with Lockhart.

She sensed that Zero's location was nearby.

Lockhart was almost scared to death looking at the dark passage. How could this little prince actually find the entrance to the secret room?

"Well, I think we should inform the other professors--"

"go in."

Olga didn't listen and kicked Lockhart in.

When Harry and the others heard the scream and raised their wands, they saw Lockhart fall on his butt.

"Help--"

Lockhart called out before seeing some familiar faces.

"Oh! Harry! It's you guys here! That's awesome!"

Harry: "Why are you here?"

Lockhart was too embarrassed to say that he was kicked off, so he just laughed and said:

"Of course I'm worried about the safety of my students. How are you guys, are you okay?"

Olga rolled her eyes as she heard Lockhart's big talk as soon as she came down.

How shameless.

No one can see her now because she hid herself in advance.

Zero seemed to sense something and looked in Olga's direction.

He seemed to smell the unique scent of His Highness.