The god of flesh and blood magic at Hogwarts!

Chapter 162



After returning to Hogwarts, Thorne came to the sixth grade. Some professors, especially those of required courses, would hold advanced classes to give some talented students a chance to improve. For Thorne, his attainments in Charms, Transfiguration, and Defense Against the Dark Arts would not necessarily improve much even if he attended advanced classes.

However, Potions was different. Snape's talent in Potions was like the Himalayas. Compared with ordinary wizards, he was basically a generational talent, and no one dared to touch him.

At least in Thorne's class, only he, Draco, Hermione, and Harry attended advanced classes.

Except for Harry, the other three people's Potions were long-standing, except Harry.

If Thorne hadn't lent Harry the magical tool he had been collecting in his first grade, the Half-Blood Prince's limited Potions textbook, this big brother would never have had the opportunity to come to this class.

And why Thorne gave the textbook to Harry, this has to start from the fifth grade.

Ever since Harry knew that Snape had always had a crush on his mother, and that he looked exactly like his mother after drinking the feminine potion, Snape felt awkward looking at that face, and he was so dry that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

So Thorne, in order to prevent Snape from talking trash in class, washed his hair more often in his free time, and most importantly, looked at Harry more often instead of looking at himself, and gave him the twists and turns and the feminine potion formula directly and selflessly.

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The advanced class of potions class ended quickly, and Thorne looked at Harry, who was attending the advanced class for the first time, with a teasing look on his face. Before, Slytherin and Gryffindor had classes together in potions class, and there were more than 20 students, so Snape was embarrassed to look at Harry blatantly.

But now there are only four of us in the advanced class of my class. As for Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, one is that they can't withstand the pressure and can't stand Snape's high-pressure education, and the other is that few people are particularly talented in potions.

Therefore, during the half-hour class, Snape outputs dry goods while staring at Harry, so that the other three, or Harry, can calm down and take notes.

"What do you feel? Snape makes me feel uneasy. I have to learn a few more tricks in the advanced class of Defense Against the Dark Arts, really. If this goes on, I'm afraid something will happen." Harry said with a cold face.

"Are you afraid that Snape will attack you?" Thorne raised his eyebrows and asked.

"...............Next time in class, let's drink Polyjuice Potion together? You will know what it feels like after the last class." Harry said.

"Okay, drink it."

Just like that....................

Thorne sat in Harry's seat, feeling the gaze on his green eyes all the time.

This gaze was pure, not dirty, pure appreciation.

But it couldn't stand the fact that a whole class of half an hour and twenty-eight minutes was focused on him. "Oh my God... I want to give Snape a hard time."

"I want to cast a killing curse on him!"

"No, I saved this guy from Voldemort. Wouldn't it be a waste of time if I kill him now?"

"But it's still so annoying!"

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After class, the effect of the Polyjuice Potion for the two of them was almost over. Thorne recalled the strange feeling when Snape's gaze fell on him.................

"I wronged you, really." He patted Harry on the shoulder and said.

"Now you know how hard I've been, let's continue in the next class." Harry said with an unusual ease.

Thorne shook his head: "No, no, I almost couldn't help but take out my wand and give him a hard time in this class, but if I have to teach another class, I will definitely not be able to help it."

"Is it that serious?" Draco asked.

"How about you give it a try next class?" Harry's expression suddenly jumped up and asked quickly.

"Hmph, let's give it a try!" Draco said confidently with a Nike smile.

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After the next advanced class...

"Draco, can I interview you about how you feel?" Harry looked at Draco teasingly and said.

"Feelings............Feelings..................Harry, you are such a good person. He looked at you for such a long time, but you didn't have the urge to assassinate him. "Draco couldn't help but give Harry a thumbs up and said sincerely.

"I should thank you for your compliment, right?" Harry rolled his eyes.

"Of course."

"Hehe...................................."

Christmas...

"I don't have any idea about prank props. I can create almost the same effect with spells." Thorne rolled his eyes at Hermione who kept pulling his arm.

"Just think of it as accompanying me." Hermione said.

"How old are you? God... Let's go. I'm also curious about what the Weasley twins' store looks like. "

The two of them walked towards Hogsmeade village.

Well...because Harry didn't win the Triwizard Tournament, they didn't invest in Galleons.

More importantly, Voldemort didn't cause much trouble so that they didn't even have the opportunity to go to Diagon Alley to buy at the bottom, which was a miserable thing.

After saying hello to the Weasley twins who were celebrating the opening of the store, Thorne began to stroll around the store. In the end, he didn't fancy any prank props, but he took two undead totems, one for himself and one for Hermione, which could be considered a couple's version.

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"You didn't take anything." Hermione said as she looked at Thorne's empty hands.

Thorne shrugged and snapped his fingers in Hermione's ears. The next moment, Hermione's face was suddenly covered with paint, just like a big cat.

"I told you, I can achieve the same effect without props." Thorne said and walked away.

"Thorne! Stop right there! Hermione hurried after him.


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