HP: The Blood Prince of Hogwarts

"George, I'm really curious about what happened in the secret room."

"Me too, Fred."

The twins performed in front of Olga.

"Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing, gentlemen."

Olga didn't want Fred and George to get involved in these bad things.

"But we want to know everything about you," said Fred.

George didn't say anything, but his eyes conveyed the same meaning.

"Well... this has nothing to do with me. If I have to say... it will have a greater impact on Harry."

"Oh, poor Harry."

George sighed and considerately didn't ask any more questions.

After saying goodbye to the three Gryffindors, Olga teleported to Lockhart's position - he was still dancing.

Lockhart was almost dead tired, but his legs were still pumping uncontrollably and his eyes lit up when he saw Olga.

"Your Highness! You are finally here! Save me!"

Olga didn't move. When she brought Lockhart here before, she "accidentally" checked the past of this idiot.

It turns out that all the adventures in his book were plagiarized from other people's experiences.

A thief actually enjoys so much glory.

How shameless.

But it's better to leave this matter to the wizard himself.

She picked up the corner of Lockhart's clothes, and the next second they were both in the principal's office again.

Dumbledore had just seen Harry and Ron off when he saw two more people in the room.

One of them was still dancing.

"Mr. Dumbledore! It's great to see you again! Could you please help me remove the curse?"

Dumbledore could tell at a glance that it was Olga's work.

"I'm sorry I can't help you, sir."

Lockhart was about to collapse, but at this moment he felt his body lighten and control over his body was back.

He didn't care about maintaining his image and just slumped to the ground.

"Mr. Dumbledore, forgive me for not knowing enough about the wizarding world, but I don't know how to deal with the behavior of stealing other people's real experiences to attract attention and even successfully gain fame and fortune?"

Olga's tone was calm, but her words were full of sarcasm.

Dumbledore understood Olga's meaning immediately and said:

"If that's the case... first of all, they need to publicly apologize and then take back all the honors. As for what happens next... it all depends on what the victims think."

Lockhart felt something was wrong as he listened to their conversation, and then Olga's voice sounded again.

"Then I suggest you investigate this third-class medal winner of the Order of Merlin. After all... I just happened to see him casting a forgetfulness spell on his own students."

Dumbledore's expression suddenly turned bad. The side effects of the Oblivion Spell were serious, and it could ruin a person if not carefully cast. Yet, he actually tried to use it on his students.

"I see. I will definitely ask them to check it out."

Lockhart didn't have the slightest chance to explain himself. His body went even limp. It was all over now.

Just as Olga was about to retire, Lucius rushed into the office, followed by a cowering Dobby.

"How could you—"

Lucius was about to get angry at Dumbledore when he saw Olga and his tone changed instantly.

"Oh, my dear Olga, you are here too."

Olga greeted Lucius, and she could probably guess why Lucius came here.

"I have the diary here."

Lucius's expression was unpredictable, but Dobby kept hurting himself, just like Marcy did before, but he remained quiet for the time being.

"this--"

"Don't worry, the school is safe."

Lucius swallowed back what he was about to say.

"Oh, well, then Mr. Dumbledore—"

"If you mean my resignation... In fact, I was forced to come here by crazy letters from other directors. They seemed to have some ideological differences with you."

Lucius stared at the white-bearded old man without saying a word.

Olga was caught in the middle.

"Narcissa has missed you. You are welcome to visit Malfoy Manor when you are free."

Lucius left these words and left with Dobby. He wanted to think carefully about whether it was necessary to continue to oppose Dumbledore.

—

The students were still a little confused when they were gathered in the auditorium again.

Ginny, who knew the situation, finally felt relieved after seeing that everyone was safe.

"You know what happened, right?"

Cain suddenly spoke from behind Ginny, startling her.

"So what if I know."

Although Ginny and Cain were in the same class, they had no intersection at all, and she had seen through Cain's true nature.

Tea, too tea.

Cain didn't seem to detect the unkindness in Ginny's tone.

"Don't you want to care if your little lover is hurt?"

Ginny's face flushed slightly, "Not my little lover! What could possibly happen with Olga around!"

Sure enough, Olga also participated.

Cain: "Why are you so excited? I didn't say who it was, but you took it for granted?"

Ginny choked, annoyed that she was being tricked.

She decided that no matter what Cain said next, she would keep her mouth shut.

But Cain stopped there and said no more words.

Ginny became even angrier. Why didn't this guy play by the rules?

When Dumbledore appeared on the stage, there was an unusually enthusiastic cheer in the hall.

As soon as Olga frowned, a pair of hands covered her ears.

It's Theodore.

Daphne had no interest in Dumbledore's return at first, but after noticing this scene, she joined the cheering crowd.

The picture was so beautiful that she could hardly bear to look at it.

"Your saliva is dripping."

Daphne looked over and was surprised to find that it was Millicent, who hadn't spoken for a long time.

She put away her expression and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you, Miss Bulstrode."

Millicent pursed her lips, not annoyed, her moodiness this year was not only directed at Olga, but also at her roommates.

"sorry."

Daphne was even more surprised, and just as she was about to say something, she heard Dumbledore's voice.

"Quiet! Children, it's nice to see you again." Dumbledore said slowly, "Everyone knows that a lot of bad things happened this school year...but now, everything has come to a successful conclusion."

"The monster in the Chamber of Secrets will remain in the Chamber of Secrets forever, and the people who were petrified - Madam Pomfrey just told me that the mandrakes are ripe, and you will be able to see them soon."

“This is truly a cause for celebration, so please enjoy the party!”

As Dumbledore finished his words, the cheers in the restaurant were like a thunderous roar, full of excitement and enthusiasm.

Don't worry about Hogwarts closing!

Draco looked a little frustrated. He would rather the Monster in the Chamber of Secrets cleared out the Mudbloods in the school.