Chapter 115
With a loud bang, Volgab's old body was no match for Thorne's twitch, and he was immediately slapped against the wall, raising a cloud of dust.
Thorne's killing intent did not diminish, and a killing curse flew out.
"It's not that simple!" Volgab raised his wand and lifted Thorne's killing curse.
"You can lift the wand, can you lift me?" Thorne said, and suddenly disintegrated into a blood mist and rushed towards Volgab.
"You think highly of her, who is she to you?" Volgab paused his wand slightly, and Signer flew towards her.
"My magic power was too weak to stop it! Auntie flew over!" Hermione screamed.
The blood mist paused and gathered into the shape of Thorne again. In this moment of gap, Volgab found an opportunity, and a killing curse flew over, which was barely avoided by Thorne.
"I finally know who you are." The controlled Signa suddenly laughed at Thorne's stunned face.
"You think too much." Thorne immediately retreated and used the wizard's hand to try to snatch Signa from Walgab, but it was just like snatching a child at the county magistrate's door.
Thorne was afraid to use all his strength for fear of hurting Signa, but Walgab didn't have this problem. As long as he was still alive, this hostage was still useful.
"You are too similar to him." Signa muttered to himself.
"........"
"I have touched the back of this old witch. Can the shadowless Shenfeng break the wall?" Hermione's voice suddenly sounded in Thorne's mind.
"........You can't do it with your strength. Use thunderbolt explosion." Thorne responded.
"OK!"
The next moment, the wall behind Walgab suddenly burst into a fierce flame, and Thorne, Signa, and Walgab were all blown away by the impact.
Fortunately, Thorne was quick to protect Signer with the wizard's hand, and then a killing curse flew towards Volgab without hesitation.
"Underestimate me!" Volgab's eyes suddenly became fierce, and she used magic to deflect the orbit of the killing curse, circling her like a satellite and flying towards Thorne again.
"Wind of annihilation! Flame protection!" Thorne used two magic spells in succession, and the wind of annihilation penetrated Volgab's chest, creating a hole from beginning to end.
And because the killing curse was released by Thorne himself, it perfectly passed through the flame shield and attacked him straight.
Crackling!
A sound of electric arc resounded in the alley, followed by the sound of Signer falling to the ground.
"......How did you get out?" Thorne knelt on the ground weakly, muttering.
"The wizard's hand...your mother...invented it."
".......................Hermione, is that guy dead?" Thorne asked calmly after closing his mother's eyes.
"Still alive." Hermione replied.
"...Crucio!" Thorne stood up suddenly and used the Cruciatus Curse without any instruction. The emerald green soul arc kept burning Volgab's soul.
He didn't reach out until the dying soul was burned to pieces, and an invisible attraction took its broken soul over.
"It's too easy for you to die like this." Thorne said with a sick smile while holding the flickering soul in his hand.
"Wait a minute, Thorne, if this old witch dares to kill Auntie in the middle of the night, then you at this time!" Hermione said in horror.
"Please help me watch her, please." Thorne swallowed his saliva and suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared.
.........................
When Thorne arrived at the Black mansion, Kreacher was being suppressed by magic, while Sirius was holding his wand in one hand and holding his childhood in the other.
"Ahem!" He coughed while standing there.
"Thorne? Why are you here? Do you know how dangerous this place is?" Sirius was fine if he didn't look, but he immediately said in shock when he saw that the person coming was Thorne.
"Let them go, let me go too, the timeline... can't be changed." Thorne sat on the sofa beside him, holding the wall, and said bitterly.
"What are you talking about? This guy wanted to take you out just because he listened to the old witch. Although he didn't say where to throw you, as long as the old witch made him unconscious halfway, the old witch..." Sirius was suddenly interrupted by Thorne halfway.
"The old witch is dead."
"Dead... dead?"
"And my mother, they are all dead, time is too cunning"It's too late. Fate is too cunning. We can't do anything about what has happened." Thorne wiped his eyes and responded.
"But...but you can..." Sirius wanted to continue to say something.
"You don't need to be so sentimental." Thorne stood up and interrupted, walked towards Sirius step by step, hugged his childhood self back, and handed it to Kreacher.
"Go and complete your task." Thorne pointed at Kreacher with his wand.
".........I'm sorry, I'm not a qualified uncle. I owe you, I owe you a lot, and there are days when I really don't want this thing." Sirius's whole person was suddenly drained of strength, and he knelt on the ground, took out the key of the Black vault from his pocket and was about to return it to Thorne.
The latter looked at him and didn't intend to accept it, but swung a fist up, and the fist with flesh and blood magic directly knocked Sirius away and hit the wall.
"I hope you can feel better, really. "Sirius got up and sat on the ground with a wry smile.
".................." Thorne shook his head silently and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Not long after, the wizard's hand picked up the unconscious Kreacher and threw him in the living room.
He picked up the vault key again and put it back in Sirius's shirt pocket.
"If there wasn't a third person tonight............I really want to die with you!" Thorne patted his shoulder and said.
"...My life is yours, and..." Sirius grinned.
"I don't need it." Thorne said and walked to the portrait of Walgab in the living room, imprisoned her broken soul in it, and cast a protective magic.
"Stay here forever." After saying that, Thorne walked out of the old house.
"Where are you going? "
".........."
Sirius didn't get an answer, but he followed him with a flattering face until he reached the alley where Signer died. Thorne used the wizard's hand she invented to lift her body and flew towards the sea.
"Do you think she will like it?" Hermione asked, flying behind him on a broom.
"I don't want to either, but compared to leaving a corpse." Thorne thought of the various ritual magics that required the use of corpses...
A fierce fire, burning it cleanly, is also a good choice.
He placed Signer's body on the beach, raised his wand and was about to release the fierce fire, when he suddenly felt a sharp twist in his heart.
"............If it wasn't you." Thorne turned his head and looked at Sirius calmly, then he disintegrated into a blood mist and disappeared.
"What do you mean?" Sirius asked in confusion.
"If you hadn't come back to make trouble, would he have to come back to experience the tragedy of his parents' death in person? Congratulations, Mr. Black. Because of your existence, Thorne has two more scars deep in his heart. "Hermione responded without any politeness.
"I............." Sirius's face was frighteningly pale, and his eyes kept dodging. He didn't dare to look at Hermione who was looking at him calmly, nor did he dare to look at Signer lying on the beach.
Not long after, Thorne, wearing a silk robe, fell down with Regulus, who was only breathing his last breath. His flesh and blood were intact, but his soul had been targeted by the god of death and half of his body had stepped into the world of the dead.
"......... Say whatever you want to say." After Thorne put him next to Signer, he looked at Thorne and said softly.
"I'm sorry, I killed her."
"We don't blame you."
"........."
"Give me a quick death, use the killing curse, now... it hurts too much."
"Okay... you didn't let me go either. "Thorne suddenly laughed out loud, he wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers and said in a trembling voice.
"Hurry! It hurts too much!"
"...Avada Kedavra."
Thorne's calm voice sounded, and the soul that still remained in Regulus' body was completely stripped away, and then was pulled away by the dark.
After a fierce fire left the two of them with ashes, Thorne suddenly couldn't stand and sat directly on the ground.
"Are you okay?" Hermione hurriedly supported him and said.
".........Fuck, after one night I became a madman who killed my father and mother." He sighed calmly, and was in the mood to joke with Hermione.
Not far away, Sirius stood there like a child who had done something wrong, staring at his toes in a daze.
"Okay, this matter is over, let's go back." Thorne and Hermione took out the time converter and put it on their necks, then looked at the not far awaySirius.
"Your time converter should have been damaged due to the disorder of the timeline, right?" Thorne asked calmly after taking a deep breath.
"...... I ......"
Thorne suddenly shouted: "Come here! Because of you, I have killed them with my own hands, and now you want me to leave you here to fend for yourself!"
Sirius was quick-witted after hearing this and quickly went over to put on the necklace.
"Huh... I'm back."