The god of flesh and blood magic at Hogwarts!

Chapter 116



[Fuck, I can't get to the Eternal Tribulation game anymore after I reach Meteor 2, right? Damn frame-rate-only game! ]

1993, on the eve of summer vacation, Hogwarts principal's office.

Thorne and the other two dragged their tired bodies and pushed open the door of the principal's office.

"You shouldn't come back at this time. Maybe you can adjust the time, such as two months later." Dumbledore shook his head and said.

"What's the matter?" Thorne asked casually while sitting on a chair.

The only two remaining members of the Black family broke into the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic one after another. The old one left and the young one came. This has affected the bottom line of the Ministry of Magic, which is different from Fudge's personal honor and disgrace.

"So?"

"Fudge has organized a group of Aurors and strikers, led by Alastor Moody. I suggest that you stay in Hogwarts to avoid the sharp edge. Mr. Malfoy and I are running around in the pure-blood circle and the Knights of Merlin. Maybe it will only take two months." Dumbledore said with two fingers raised.

"When will they come?" Thorne asked.

"Hmm... everywhere, waiting for the moment you walk out of the gate of Hogwarts."

"............"

"What do you think?" Black asked.

"What can I think? If I go to the Ministry of Magic now, will I be wanted as a dark wizard?" Thorne asked.

"As long as you don't kill people, at least not in public, but your idea is a gamble, I think..." Dumbledore hesitated.

"I bet that under the leadership of Fudge, the Ministry of Magic will take the overall situation into consideration and swallow its anger. After all, there are only a few people in the Black family. As long as they can't kill me instantly, how can they sleep at night? Or wait until their radicals come to power before talking to me about this." Thorne grabbed a handful of Floo powder and threw it into the fireplace.

In the public fireplace hall of the Ministry of Magic, Thorne walked out after a flash of flame, and Sirius quickly followed behind him. The two walked straight to the lobby of the Ministry of Magic.

Thorne summoned a silk robe and flew in the air. He cleared his throat and then his loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the Ministry.

"Thorne Black! You dare to come to the Ministry!" Umbridge, the pink toad who was enjoying the compliments of his subordinates in the hall, saw the figure in the air and immediately recalled the figure of Thorne who came out of the fireplace this morning and overturned the Aurors without saying a word and rushed straight to the Department of Mysteries.

"Hmm." Thorne shrugged and did not answer. He came here today to decorate the Ministry of Magic. Why did he say so much? He didn't grow a mustache!

"Sister Yue!"

"Here we go."

"Water flows in all directions!"

Water suddenly appeared around Thorne, and the next moment it suddenly surged into terrifying water dragons like rivers, all of which continued to spread outward around Thorne.

Water tornadoes kept bombarding everything in the hall of the Ministry of Magic. Various buildings collapsed and shattered when they were touched, but the people in the hall only felt the gentle side of the water. They were all floating on the water in a trance, staring at the huge water tornadoes bombarding all the dead things in the hall.

Thorne took a deep breath in the vacuum of the water flow, and the wand suddenly stopped. The water flow in all directions began to grow vertically, vaguely sweeping towards the office area in the hall.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Mr. Black! You won, you won! Retract your magic!"

Fudge and a large number of Aurors finally received the news. When they rushed back from outside, they saw a mess and couldn't tell that it was the hall and the huge water flow that ran through the ten floors of the Ministry of Magic. They immediately pleaded loudly.

Thorne shrugged his shoulders after hearing Fudge's voice, waved his wand, and the huge water dragon disappeared in the blink of an eye. He pulled Sirius, who was holding his wand tightly in the hall and ready to fight, but was stunned by the whole scene, and left the Ministry of Magic.

After all, apart from decorating the Ministry of Magic, it was Thorne and the others who broke into the Department of Mysteries in the end. After decorating, they got the ladder and came down. They couldn't really turn the water flow from all directions and explode the annihilation storm to kill everyone in the Ministry of Magic, right?

In that case, there would not be many people left in the magic world of England, and except for a few pure-blood families and Muggle families, all the members of Hogwarts would become orphans or single parents. Thorne would really have done a great sin.

After returning to the principal's office, Thorne lay on the sofa beside him a little tired, and Sirius was still stunned and stupid, which made Hermione a little curious.

"Are you all right? Sirius was beaten silly by the Auror?" Hermione also sat on the sofa and put Thorne's head on her lap and said gently.

"Don't worry about him, it's okay.The affair is over, Fudge has given up. "Thorne said with his eyes still narrowed.

Crackle!

A figure emerged from the fireplace in the principal's office. Thorne raised his eyelids curiously and found that it was still an old acquaintance, his uncle, old Malfoy.

"I just went to the Ministry of Magic. Thorne was very... radical, but the effect was very good. Fudge doesn't dare to come now, so he asked me to talk to you about things, and you, and Thorne, and Sirius was scared silly by Thorne?" Old Malfoy sat directly opposite Dumbledore and asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Watch your mouth, Malfoy." Sirius behind Old Malfoy suddenly regained consciousness and said bluntly.

"Heh." Old Malfoy chuckled and ignored it, turned his head and said to Dumbledore: "Fudge has given up, the Ministry of Magic will not hold Thorne and the others responsible for breaking into the Department of Mysteries and taking away the time converter and demolishing the Ministry of Magic. "

"All these things are handled coldly, and the Ministry of Magic has also ordered the Daily Prophet to play dumb on this matter... Although two-thirds of the magic world knows about it. "

Dumbledore nodded and said, "That's good."

"Well, by the way, Thorne, maybe you can come to Malfoy Manor this holiday. Your aunt and Draco are very welcome to you... And Sirius, although I can't say welcome, but Narcissa wants to see you." Old Malfoy continued.

"I will." Thorne climbed up from Hermione's legs and said with an awkward smile.

"That's good." Old Malfoy smiled and then walked back into the fireplace.

"Uh... trouble." Thorne lay on Hermione's legs again and wailed.

"Why do you go if you think it's troublesome?" Sirius asked.

"The trouble I'm talking about is that I'm not good at dealing with that kind of relationship. If I only talk about Aunt Narcissa, I still like her very much, but I don't know how to talk to her. "


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