The god of flesh and blood magic at Hogwarts!

In a moment, blood and flesh flew everywhere. More than 50 dark wizards, Death Eaters, and people who were looking for fun in troubled waters were all killed.

"...............If you think I did something wrong, you can ask Fudge to see if he thinks I did something wrong or right." Thorne walked towards Moody with a swagger, then walked straight through the Aurors behind him and left the woods.

The rest of the Death Eaters were also controlled by the Aurors to a certain extent, and there was no need to take action again. The next thing was Dumbledore's business, and the only thing he had to do was to find Sirius and others.

"Thorne!" Hermione, who was roasting fire with everyone, saw Thorne coming out of the woods and waved immediately.

"Here I am." Thorne walked over, sat down next to Draco, and patted his back hard.

"Where are my parents?" Draco asked anxiously immediately.

"They are absolutely safe. This time they did not join the Death Eaters. Now they have packed up a batch of gold and silver and left England to travel around the world."

"As for you! They entrusted you to me and asked me to take you to work under Dumbledore." Thorne said with a smile, holding his shoulder.

"As long as they are safe... Then I... I was sold to you?" Draco breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly found something wrong and asked.

"Uh-huh, by the way, I remember they gave me this thing." Thorne rummaged in his arms and took out a glowing two-sided mirror.

"It should be the contact information they left for you." He handed it to Draco.

After Draco took the two-sided mirror, the faces of Lucius and Narcissa immediately appeared on the other side.

[At first, Lucius was called Old Malfoy because Thorne was unfamiliar with him, and I was unfamiliar with him too, but as I wrote, I gradually became familiar with him. It's better to call him Lucius in the future, which is convenient. 】

"You sold me out like this?" Draco's originally calm face suddenly wrinkled when he saw the familiar faces of the two people, and he was crying in front of everyone.

"You still have to go to school, and we can't guarantee your safety, so for the next period of time, you will follow Thorne and be protected by Dumbledore. Maybe you can also help Dumbledore do something."

"You don't have to worry about us outside. That person can't find us. We live very well. Look, it's a five-star hotel." Lucius showed Draco the decoration of the room to reassure him.

".............Okay, I won't say anything for now. Be careful." Draco said in a strange tone, put away the two-way mirror, and then looked up at the moon.

"Come on, stop pretending. Everyone here can see that you are crying. Come on, wipe it." Thorne handed over a handkerchief, and the people present, such as Hermione, Sirius, Harry, and the Weasley family, began to look up at the sky, leaving some dignity for this little brat who was too servile and not evil enough.

"Malfoy finally made the right decision this time." Sirius came over quietly, patting Draco's shoulder and comforting him. After all, in terms of relationship, he was still Draco's uncle.

Everyone talked a few more words around the campfire, and then planned to go back to their own homes and find their own mothers. The Weasley family was large and powerful, and it went without saying that Hermione really had no presence on Voldemort's side.

Harry lived with Sirius. Originally, Sirius wanted to invite Thorne and Draco. Although he didn't refuse, it was not now. After all, the Malfoys ran away and entrusted Draco to Dumbledore for care, so they still had to tell the parties involved.

"..................Then you can be an assistant in the principal's office next semester." Dumbledore smiled happily when he heard that Lucius and Narcissa did not make the same mistake again.

"Okay." Draco said seriously.

"What's next?" Dumbledore asked Thorne.

"What's next? Live in Hogwarts until the start of school."

Dumbledore shook his head: "I'm afraid not." He took out an unopened howler letter: "He said that if you and Draco haven't shown up in his newly bought house to listen to his bedtime story before one o'clock in the morning, I won't be able to sleep today. They are all descendants of Black, but Narcissa's moral quality is almost the peak of Black in recent years."

"Heh... Heh? So what?" Thorne rolled his eyes and complained.

"..........By the way, I have a flying broom here, R9000P, practical performance and maximum speed are quite high, it is not something that those competition brooms can compare to, so I'll give it to Draco. "Dumbledore took another broom out of the cabinet behind him and put it on the desk.

"How handsome." Draco took the broom and pulled out the strap that came with it and put it on his back.

"Okay, you should get going." Dumbledore said faintly.

"Fawkes, give them a ride."

"Dumbledore, fuck you!"

Boom!

Fawkes deliberately restrained the firelight and teleported Thorne and the other two to the door of Sirius's house.

Thorne sighed and finally knocked on the door.

"Thorne! Draco! I knew it was you two, yo, there are new brooms?" The door was opened quickly, and Sirius said as he led the two into the room.

"Hmm! "Draco walked into the room and looked at Harry looking at the broom behind him. He raised his chin with some pride. After walking into the room, he sat on the sofa and began to brag to Harry about his new broom.

"It's a combat model!"

"The maximum speed is faster than the racing broom!"

"Dumbledore gave it to me!"

"I have it, but you don't!"

Thorne and Sirius sat on the sofa on the other side, watching Draco showing off and Harry with stars in his eyes, who was eager for a broom.

........................Somewhat speechless.

"You guys play slowly, I'll make you some midnight snacks. You're tired all night. Have a good sleep after the midnight snack. "

Sirius saw three young wizards sitting here, looking like the four... trio when he was young, so he decided not to spoil the atmosphere and went to the kitchen to prepare some midnight snacks.

Soon the midnight snacks were served, and after the meal Sirius cleaned up the room for them.

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

No words were spoken that night.