The god of flesh and blood magic at Hogwarts!

The holiday was coming to an end, and Thorne still hadn't learned the damn Patronus Charm. Lupin, who had been running back and forth in and out of Hogwarts Castle, couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to go over to teach him, but he thought that school hadn't started yet and he wasn't a professor yet.

And if he really needed guidance, Dumbledore would be more suitable, and he would be easily rejected if he went over rashly, and he would be easily regarded as a teacher because he had a shallow relationship with him. What's more important is...

...............

"You are so twisted." In Lupin's office, Sirius took a sip of wine and said.

"Why are you twisted?" Lupin shook his head.

"You can say you are twisted or you have low self-esteem, but in fact you are better than most wizards, and the Patronus Charm varies from person to person. Dumbledore's teaching method is different but it doesn't mean your teaching method will be different."

"Or are you afraid that he will be afraid of you because of your werewolf identity?"

Lupin smiled bitterly, "He may not be afraid of me."

"Then what are you afraid of? He discriminates against you? To be honest, although he kills, burns, kidnaps and extorts, he is still a very gentle person in his heart and will not discriminate against your werewolf identity." Sirius said.

"............" Lupin was silent for a while. If he hadn't learned from Dumbledore that Thorne killed half of a race living in the Forbidden Forest in his first year because of his foul mouth and told him, he would have thought Thorne was a mentally normal good man.

Who knew that he was a human supremacist who discriminated against any non-human species equally, including but not limited to centaurs, goblins, and elves. He even discriminated against Veela, not to mention himself as a werewolf.

He also asked Dumbledore why he let Thorne come to him even though he knew about this.

The answer he got was...

.......

Dumbledore: "Because I have confidence in your strength. Even if Thorne really attacks you, you should be able to escape. But if I let Severus go, you will probably not be able to escape. As for Sirius, he can't leave Hogwarts for the time being. When school starts, he can't even leave your office. But it's not bad. Just treat it as a way to nourish his skinny body in Azkaban."

........

Now he still doesn't have the idea of ​​going to Thorne. Although he is very curious about him, he doesn't have any strange attributes, such as special hobbies.

"By the way, speaking of Mr. Black, I've seen him talk to himself many times. What's going on?" Lupin began to change the subject, but he didn't change it completely. He just shifted the topic from himself to Thorne.

"He... schizophrenia means there is another personality in his brain, understand?" Sirius thought for a moment and finally decided to use schizophrenia to evade the topic. After all, the research institute is equivalent to the scar in Thorne's heart.

And this scar has obviously healed. Even if it has healed on the surface, he should not publicize this matter to the world. What is the difference between that and reopening the healed scar?

"This is a disease! It must be cured!" Lupin said seriously.

"....Uh...Dumbledore said that it can be cured. There is no need. If it is controlled, there is no harm." Sirius said embarrassedly.

"...Really?"

"Can I frame you?"

.......................

"I don't know why, I always feel that someone is talking about me behind my back." ("Talking about" is a Northeast dialect, which describes others talking about another person behind their back)

Thorne has already appeared in the hotel at this time, and he just finished taking a shower and said while lying on the bed.

"You are so famous, it's normal." Yin Yue said while lying on the sofa watching TV.

"I'll take this as comfort." Thorne said, and he stood up and loaded the movie collection he bought in the video store into the DVD player under the TV. After all, there is really nothing good to watch on TV at night, especially after midnight.

Thorne can sleep, but Yin Yue can't, so in order to make her long night less boring...

"You're giving me a complete collection of horror movies at night, are you serious?" Yin Yue said faintly.

"......You're not scared, are you?" Thorne asked with a smack of his lips.

".........I want to go to bed. I feel like there's someone behind the sofa now."

"Behind you is me."

Yin Yue didn't care, she just floated up and floated towards the back, curling herself up and watching intently.

.................

The next day..........

On platform nine and three-quarters, Thorne found Draco and Gowercrabbe who had already boarded the train. Yin Yue was very unhappy about this. She could only float above Thorne's head or sit on the narrow table.

But besides this unhappiness, there was another troublesome thing.

"Will the Dementors come back later?" she asked worriedly.

"Look, there are two brainless people and two unhappy people in our train. What happy emotions can attract Dementors? Relax." Thorne comforted in his mind.

"I hope so."

The train started. I don't know if Yin Yue's words came true or if Thorne had some reverse milk talent. Anyway...

The lights on the ceiling suddenly began to flicker unnaturally. Thorne rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Are we in the same train with Harry Potter? I'm a little scared." Yin Yue whispered.

"If you're a little scared, come back first."

Yin Yue nodded and returned to Thorne's soul.

"Here it comes." Thorne murmured in a low voice as he felt a chilly breath.

"What?" Draco asked.

The gap squeezed out from the door crack answered his question, and a skinny and shrunken hand opened the car door. Seeing this, Thorne quickly pulled Draco behind him, and then looked up and saw the invisible and empty face of the Dementor.

For a moment, he felt that the world was gray and white, and he seemed to see some familiar but unremembered scenes.

The cold and pale stainless steel operating table, the huge machine that specially enhanced the body's perception, the dazzling shadowless lamp above the head, and the densely packed people wearing protective clothing and masks with indifferent eyes around.

At this moment, suddenly a colorful figure broke through the crowd.

"Thorne!" Yin Yue rushed over and hugged Thorne hard. In an instant, he was no longer in front of the familiar and unfamiliar scene, but the Dementor staring at him.

"...........Avada Kedavra!"

A pale green lightning suddenly shot out from Thorne's wand and struck the Dementor directly. The huge impact force knocked the Dementor out of the carriage and smashed it against the wall of the train, while the pale green lightning symbolizing death was constantly burning its body.