The god of flesh and blood magic at Hogwarts!

Hermione felt dizzy, her head was heavy, and she seemed to have lost consciousness.

"Is this the smell of love?" She leaned weakly on Thorne and thought.

However, in fact, this was the smell of the Thestral poison.

"Um... should I retreat?" Draco asked faintly.

"Get out of here!" Hermione, who was nestled in Thorne's arms, suddenly became energetic and growled at Draco fiercely.

"What the hell? This bitch!" Draco rolled his eyes and left the corridor, dragging Krum, who had just been kicked unconscious by him, away.

"...Are you okay?" Thorne looked down at Hermione and said.

"Uh... I'm not very well, but I still don't have the strength." Hermione murmured weakly.

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

Then Thorne, the idler, was completely deprived of his happy time. He was dragged by Hermione to dance after class every day, dragged to dance after dinner, and even dragged to dance after waking up.

"Didn't you say you don't like dancing to please others?"

Thorne asked during the break.

"Ballroom dancing is for socializing, not for performance." Hermione replied.

"Well... is it almost dinner time?" Thorne suddenly asked.

"No, don't worry, can I not let you eat?" Hermione said with a roll of her eyes.

"I really can't do it, I really can't do it today, I have to help Draco, if I don't help him, he really can't find a dance partner, today I'm asking for leave! Is it OK?" Thorne left the dance studio without waiting for Hermione's consent.

"Finally free!" Thorne quickly turned into a blood mist after leaving the classroom. He was relieved when he returned to the dormitory in a few seconds. As a result, he turned around and saw Draco lying on the bed with his butt sticking out. He was so angry that he kicked him after getting off the bed.

"Have you found a dance partner?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? I'm not ready yet, am I?" Draco turned over and said.

"By the time you are ready, maybe someone will have already eaten her mouth... How about I help you?" Thorne said.

"How can you help?"

"I read a lot of magic books this summer. What is that spell... Soul out of the body!"

"You want to use the Imperius Curse on me?" Draco screamed!

"Ah, otherwise you didn't take action, I... was very sad."

"No, no, who knows what you will let me do? Although you are not a bad person, I doubt your moral level!" Draco refused frantically.

"It makes me so sad." Thorne rolled his eyes, and a notebook in his small bag suddenly moved a little.

He opened it and took a look....

"Well, you don't have to worry."

"I'll tell you." Draco said with a smug look on his face.

"Astoria has accepted an invitation from a Ravenclaw wizard."

"What the hell!" Draco suddenly rolled off the bed and said in a daze.

".........Hermione just told me, see for yourself." Thorne threw the notebook over.

".........Thorne! Will you help me?" Draco looked up and asked.

"............If you don't care, no one can help you, but I am very experienced in finding another dance partner for you." Thorne narrowed his eyes and said confidently.

"But they are not Astoria..." Draco said depressedly.

"Harry hasn't found a dance partner yet, I think you two can... ahem!" Thorne said.

"Although this is England... can you be more serious!"

"You let Harry drink the feminization potion. To be fair, Harry looks good, right? You won't lose face if you take him out."

"Don't mention it, how could it be possible." Draco rolled his eyes.

"Wait, I'll tell Snape about this great plan!" Thorne walked out of the Slytherin dormitory with great interest and walked towards Snape's office.

There was another person beside him on the way.

"Don't get me wrong, I have no interest in the incident of Harry's feminization, but I am very curious about Snape's expression when he knew about this great plan." Yin Yue said.

"Whatever you want." Thorne shrugged and knocked on Snape's office.

"Come in!"

Thorne pushed open the door of Snape's office.

"Say it if you have something to say." Snape said without raising his head.

"Ahem, Professor Snape, do you have any feminization potion here?"

SnapeSnape raised his head with a strange look.

"You finally couldn't help but attack Malfoy?"

"Ahem, it's not Draco."

"Then who is it?"

"Harry Potter."

Bang!

Snape slammed the table, his face full of anger.

"How dare you tell me such a ridiculous thing!"

"It has nothing to do with me! Really, isn't it that Draco can't find a partner for the Christmas ball, and Harry can't find one either, and Harry is a Hogwarts hero. Although he is not in the Goblet of Fire, at least he represents the face of our Hogwarts."

"What if Harry can't find a partner, or finds a crooked one, wouldn't that be a disgrace to our Hogwarts!"

Snape sat back and snorted coldly, "I admit that what you said is a little bit advisable, but the feminine potion, hum, you can think of it!"

"In fact, I also have a little selfish motive..." Thorne said with a smile.

"Hmm." Snape closed his eyes and waited quietly for the next words.

Thorne lived up to everyone's expectations and said with a smile: "In fact, I felt that Harry had a feminine shadow since the first grade, especially his eyes, so I was very curious, if Harry was a woman, what would he look like."

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

Snape fell silent.

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

Half an hour later, Thorne walked back to the dormitory humming a song with the freshly baked feminine potion in his pocket.

After returning, he slapped the pink feminine potion on the table.

"Fuck! There is such a potion, I thought you made it up!" Draco said in confusion.

"Hmph, the next step is how to make Harry drink it willingly and be your dance partner." Thorne leaned back in his chair and said leisurely.