Chapter 63
The three returned to the office, and Snape stared at Thorne sharply.
"Uh... Can I know what rumors this guy has heard? I don't know anything." Thorne sighed and said.
"Your love potion!" Snape said coldly.
"Oh my God... I don't have any other ideas. I just want Hermione to help me with something. I want to know where Hagrid keeps the Thestrals. I want her to help me ask, that's all." Thorne explained.
"I remember last semester, I warned you not to let me smell that smell in Hogwarts?" Snape said gloomily.
"What... Didn't you smell it?"
"Draco... Come here." Snape waved at Draco.
The latter walked over, and saw Snape took out a... NF5.7 pistol from the drawer of his desk?
After handing the pistol to Draco, he said, "Here are twenty bullets. Take him out and shoot him for a minute. Just put your finger here. Go ahead."
"Um...ah?" Thorne said in confusion.
"Don't you know flesh magic? It's just a few bullets. No one will die."
Snape pushed the two out of the office unceremoniously.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
After nineteen gunshots, there was another bang!
Draco's screams came in response.
Not long after, Thorne, whose pajamas had nineteen holes in them, helped Draco, whose hands were bleeding, into Snape's office.
"What stupid things did you two...do?" Snape's mouth twitched, and he said a little defensively.
"He thought this thing was just an ordinary punishment tool. Seeing that I was fine after nineteen bullets, he wanted to try it himself." Thorne helped Draco sit on the sofa and explained.
".........idiot!"
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After a long time, Snape healed Draco's palm and threatened Thorne that if he really dared to use the love potion, he would use magic to open a hole in his head...
There's nothing wrong with having a big brain, but Thorne has a wider world to explore with a complete brain.
So...
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Thorne took a sandwich from the Slytherin breakfast table. As for Snape's so-called threat.
Yes, he dared! He dared very much!
Can a little Snape make him surrender?
It's impossible!
After thinking about it, he took another sandwich. After all, Draco's leg was broken by him last night, and he had just drunk the bone spirit and was still recovering. It would be a bit difficult for him to come up to eat breakfast by himself.
After putting both sandwiches into his pocket, Thorne walked towards Gryffindor with a relaxed pace, stopped behind Hermione and patted her shoulder gently.
"Hmm? Thorne!" Hermione said excitedly.
Harry and Ron beside him also raised their hands and greeted Thorne.
"Hello, Hermione, come with me." Thorne gently pulled Hermione's sleeve and urged her.
"Okay." Hermione nodded and followed Thorne to a corner.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
"Nothing... Didn't you return the book, "A History of Hogwarts" to me before? I don't know what gift I should give you... I brought you a sandwich... Although there is also one on the Gryffindor table." Thorne handed the sandwich to Hermione.
"Thank you!" Hermione quickly took the sandwich and took a big bite.
"Is it delicious?" Thorne asked.
"It's delicious!"
"It's good. By the way, Hermione, can you do me a favor?" Thorne said like a big bad wolf coaxing Little Red Riding Hood.
"Well, go ahead."
"Didn't I study the Thestrals during this period? You know we have Thestrals in Hogwarts, but Hagrid has always been the one raising them. You know the relationship between him and me. He wants to strangle me to death. I also complain about him every now and then to Dumbledore. It will be useless for me to ask, so can you help me ask?" Thorne revealed his true colors.
"No problem, I'll ask at noon and come back to tell you in the afternoon." Hermione had finished her sandwich and agreed decisively.
"Thank you! See you in the afternoon." Thorne smiled and watched Hermione walk briskly back to the Gryffindor table. After a while, Hermione left alone again and ran directly to the Forbidden Forest.
Seeing this, Thorne followed, but from a distance he saw a big padlock outside Hagrid's hut next to the Forbidden Forest. It seemed that Hermione was going to do it this time.Returned successfully.
After returning to the Slytherin dormitory, Thorne opened Draco's bed curtain and looked at him with a smile.
"Thorne, listen to my explanation. It's really not a betrayal! The love potion weighs less than three ounces without weighing it, and it weighs more than a thousand pounds on the scale. I was saving you!" Draco explained hurriedly.
"Okay, okay, am I such a vengeful person? I brought you breakfast, eat it." Thorne handed the sandwich to Draco.
"Oh... I was scared to death, thank you." Draco breathed a sigh of relief and took the sandwich and took a bite.
"Okay, you eat it, your legs will be able to eat by yourself by noon, I'll go to the library to read a book." Seeing this, Thorne nodded, walked out of the dormitory and went straight to the library.
He found a quiet, ventilated and well-lit corner inside and took a book to read. Slowly, time came to noon.
Thorne closed the book and felt a chill as he looked at Draco, who was sitting opposite him without reading but staring at him with his chin propped up.
"What the hell are you doing?" Thorne asked.
"Nothing, just looking at you." Draco shook his head.
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Thorne's fist hardened, and he couldn't help but have the urge to break Draco's other leg.
"Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"I don't know."
Seeing this, Thorne covered his face with his hands in pain. He should have marked the sandwich in the morning, otherwise it wouldn't be like this now...
Perhaps he has a special magic power. After passing through his hands, the love potion will only enter the mouth of men, and it is insulated from women, so that...
"Forget it... It's just one day anyway, you should have a good sleep." Thorne sighed and raised his wand, gave Draco a strong coma, and then added a floating spell, took him back to the dormitory and put him back on his own bed.
After doing all this, Thorne lay on his bed feeling a little weird. If Hermione had just eaten an ordinary sandwich...
"Why is she so nice to me?"