HP: The Blood Prince of Hogwarts

"who are you?"

Tom looked unhappy, he didn't even notice the girl's existence.

Over there, Harry and his two companions were still being chased by an enraged basilisk. Although the snake was blind, its hearing was still very good and it could attack people based on the sound of footsteps.

Olga observed the three people's conditions and replied perfunctorily:

"Well... that's the love rival of that silly girl you mentioned."

Why is Ron just rushing forward?

What does it mean when Harry uses Expelliarmus on the Basilisk?

Zero did cast a few decent attack spells, but the basilisk's skin was too thick and they were ineffective.

Olga looked at the three of them and shook her head, wondering if they should receive some special training during the summer vacation.

But the special training of the vampires might kill them...

Then exercise your physical fitness, at least you will have the strength to escape.

While Olga was still thinking about the training plan in a wild and imaginative way, Tom was already extremely angry.

This little girl is too arrogant! Although he is still a memory, how can he be ignored so thoroughly?

Doesn’t she know fear?

"Are you Olga? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you after I come back to life?"

Olga finally had time to glance at him.

"You? You won't survive a bit."

If he was able to cast a spell now, he would definitely cast a few Cruciatus Curses on the girl to teach her a lesson!

Tom stared at Olga gloomily and began to mutter in snake language which Olga could not understand.

The basilisk stopped chasing the three people and turned to pounce in Olga's direction.

"Whether I can survive is another matter, but you must die first." Tom was a little exasperated, but his tone was a little gloating.

Olga gave a mocking smile.

"Don't even think about how a blind basilisk can pose a threat to me... Even if its eyes were still intact, I wouldn't be able to die."

What a pity. I wonder what effect the basilisk's eyes would have on her.

Anyone who looks directly at the basilisk will die...

But vampires have immortality, what a paradox. It’s all because Fox acted too quickly and she didn’t have time to verify it.

"It seems that the silly girl was only thinking about how to take revenge on me, and didn't tell you my origins in detail."

Olga stood there calmly, as if the basilisk's attack had no effect on her.

Tom was a little surprised. He was about to say something when he saw - Olga was gone?

He was sure he didn't blink but the man just disappeared like that?

You can't Apparate in Hogwarts, right?

Tom was still doubting himself when he heard a flat voice behind him.

"I am here, sir."

Tom looked back at the expressionless girl in disbelief, and he seemed to see a flash of scarlet in her eyes.

"Be careful, your basilisk is coming this way."

Olga gave a slightly malicious smile, and she finally understood the twins' joy in playing pranks on people.

Tom ran in the opposite direction a little embarrassedly, still muttering something to the basilisk.

The big snake turned towards Olga with its scary empty eyes, wondering why she could suddenly appear in another direction. Did he hear it wrong?

Olga ignored the basilisk that continued to rush towards her and teleported directly to Harry's side.

"Don't rely on me for everything. You are already a mature adult. You need to figure things out on your own."

Harry looked at Olga pitifully, he couldn't understand how such hurtful words could come out of such a beautiful person's mouth.

"But--"

"Take a good look at the hat Fawkes brought you. This must be something Dumbledore left for you. Use your brain, Harry."

Olga said this mercilessly and then pulled Zero to the other side.

But the basilisk had been attracted to Harry's side, and he hurriedly pulled Ron up and ran back madly.

Woohoo, Zero is true love, and they are just accidents.

Zero looked at the two people's embarrassed figures in the corner and asked worriedly, "Is this okay, Your Highness?"

Olga leaned against Zero and yawned.

"It's okay. Let's train them to be able to respond to situations. I'm watching here. Nothing serious will happen."

At most they will suffer minor injuries, but if this trend continues, they will suffer more in the future, so just take it as an adaptation in advance.

After hearing this, Zero was no longer worried and silently adjusted his standing posture so that Olga could lean more comfortably.

"who are you?"

Tom was really about to collapse. The basilisk couldn't get close to Olga at all.

He is now basically equivalent to a useless person. If this continues, won't the plan really fail?

"I am your mother."

Ling laughed out loud, he really couldn't help but laugh at His Highness' sudden antics.

"..."

After all, Tom is just a teenager now, not as steady as the adult Voldemort. He can no longer control the expression on his face.

"you--"

Before he could finish his words, the basilisk over there fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The three of them looked over at the same time and found that Harry was holding a sword in his hand.

"what is that?"

Olga felt that the sword looked familiar, as if she had seen it in Dumbledore's office.

"The Sword of Gryffindor," Tom gritted his teeth.

Olga raised her eyebrows. Dumbledore had indeed arranged everything.

Harry pulled the basilisk's fang out of his arm and walked towards Olga tremblingly.

"Oh, it must be unpleasant to have poison in your body, Harry."

Tom taunted, "In a few minutes you'll be dead like your Mudblood mother."

"I don't think so."

Olga walked over to Harry and ran her hand over his wound.

As the white light fell, Harry's wounds healed completely.

Tom's expression could no longer be described as ferocious.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Olga: “Your father.”

This made Harry and Ron laugh too.

Olga picked up the diary on Millicent's body with her fingertips and turned to Tom, whose face was livid.

"I know you are angry, but don't be angry yet. I am not interested in the disputes between you wizards, but I can't let you kill people under my nose. How cold-blooded. So--"

"Thank you for your hard work in returning to where you should be."

Olga flicked the diary, and Tom felt a suction force sucking him back into the book, and the vitality that he had finally strengthened also quickly faded away.

"Do not--"

In the end, only helpless cries were left.

Millicent suddenly opened her eyes and saw Olga standing in front of her like a god.

She thought she was certain to die.

She actually regretted it in the last moment before she fell into a coma.

I didn't expect that she could wake up, and the one who saved her was...

The person she once hated the most.