NOVEL NEXT Chapter 139
"God's blade has no shadow!"
The invisible blade broke through the lake water and flew straight towards Hermione, leaving Thorne with a nearly vacuum route.
The mermaids who were supposed to be responsible for blocking the warriors looked at each other and looked up at the sky or the shells under their feet at the same time. After all, blocking other warriors was pure bullying.
But they had seen this wizard before. They vaguely remembered that it seemed to be one summer when this little wizard was fishing in the Black Lake and raised all the water in the Black Lake with a wave of his wand.
It can be seen that if this person is angry, he can really do something like killing people. Who would dislike that his life is too long?
In this way, Thorne dived to the bottom of the lake without any twists and turns, picked up Hermione and swam towards the surface.
"Let's see... it's not incredible. Thorne Black returned to the ground first with his most precious treasure. He first used magic to evaporate the water on himself and his treasure. He also gave me a middle finger. I'm very sorry for this! Really!"
Ludo Bagman's commentary kept echoing in the field. Karkaroff and Maxim looked at Dumbledore with some confusion.
"Is the Black family so powerful here? I remember that there are only two of them now?" Maxim asked.
"Well... you will know later." Dumbledore said calmly.
Thorne, who was in the audience, handed Hermione to Madam Pomfrey and sat down on a step at random. After a while, Draco also came over with a towel.
"It seems that you don't need it."
"Well, how do those old Dengs give me?" Thorne asked.
"Last time, your results were bad because you scrapped a dragon, but this time you were the first to rush out, so you should be able to get second place temporarily, because that Karkaroff is a bit shameless." Draco sat next to Thorne and said.
"Is that so."
"Why do I feel that you are not very happy?" Draco asked.
"I think some things have begun to get out of my control." Thorne sighed and said.
"What do you mean?" Draco asked in confusion.
"In the first grade, the first time I saw Quirrell, I knew that Voldemort was lying behind his head. In the second grade, I was also the first person in the whole Hogwarts to know about the basilisk. In the third grade, I was almost the only one who made Peter Pettigrew and Sirius come back to the arena."
"But now, things have begun to get out of control. We still don't know the person who hid in the dark to frame Harry. We are not prepared at all. We can't really wait until the third level to face that guy face to face, right?" Thorne patted Draco on the shoulder.
"The third level?" Draco asked in confusion.
"For the third round, I can only tell you that there will be something very exciting."
Draco rolled his eyes: "Well, you are becoming more and more like Dumbledore now... You like to keep people in suspense."
"This feels good. I just feel a little nervous now, like an exam, a theoretical exam, not a practical exam." Thorne added halfway through.
"Whatever you want, they have started to score, I'll go and see." Draco said as he stood up and walked towards the competition venue. Not long after, he and Harry walked back together.
"Congratulations to you two, one first and one second." Draco said with a smile.
"Be more specific."
"Harry is first, you are second, because Harry is helpful underwater, so his score is about the same as yours, but who made him better than you in the first round." Draco explained.
"Not bad."
Harry shook his head and sat down and said: "I heard that you are studying the person who plotted against me?"
"Well, it's either Barty Crouch or Ludo Bagman... What do you think about me finding an opportunity to deal with both of these guys? No, it's too late now. Does your scar hurt these days? Do you feel any memory fragments or something?" Thorne asked.
"How do you know I saw that?" Harry's pupils trembled violently.
"Yes..." Thorne was silent. If it was according to the original fate.
Harry secretly became the owner of the Elder Wand, and Voldemort used the Elder Wand to cast the Killing Curse on Harry.
It is known that the Killing Curse will kill people, and the Elder Wand will not hurt the owner. The superposition of these two effects will turn into the Killing Curse killing Voldemort's soul fragments, but if this is done.................
"That old thing Dumbledore still has to die? No, as long as he is defeated, there is no need to kill him. So...If...Fuck Voldemort, that madman, he will definitely kill Dumbledore completely to make the Elder Wand belong to him completely. "
Thorne murmured silently and suddenly stood up.
"Where are you going?"
"There is a very important discovery, I need to go out." Thorne walked towards the castle and went straight to the principal's office.
It was evening, Dumbledore hummed a brisk song and returned to the principal's office, and saw Thorne eating grapes leisurely in his seat.
"What's wrong?" Dumbledore asked.
"Harry is Voldemort's Horcrux, right?"
Dumbledore sat down with some doubts.
"How do you know?"
"How are you going to solve this matter?" Thorne asked.
"I have some ideas, take a look at this first." Dumbledore took out a silver-green locket from his pocket.
"What is this? "Thorne had some guesses in his mind, but logically speaking, this thing shouldn't appear at this time..............
"I have been curious for some time..............Regulus is one of Voldemort's most trusted Death Eaters. How did he die in the end? No one knows. We only know that he died that night, but why?" Dumbledore said faintly.
Thorne nodded. He also wanted to know why. Although Regulus escaped the fate of being drowned in the strange cave and turned into a corpse, he only lived a few more months.
"So I searched for a long time and finally found this." Dumbledore said faintly.
"Tell me more about it."
"This is a Horcrux, kept by Regulus, but for some reason, when Tom needed him, Regulus suddenly betrayed him. It's a pity that Tom is so strong that........."