NOVEL NEXT Chapter 152
[I'm a master, that Tiger Vanguard is average, not as good as the big-headed doll. ]
"Your job as the principal is really comfortable... I've been working here for almost a day, and I haven't seen you use a feather pen." Grindelwald sat on Dumbledore's chair and said slowly.
"This is what a mature principal should do, isn't it? Watching the little wizards thrive every day, and slacking off in the office, isn't it good?" Dumbledore said as he rummaged through something in the cabinet.
"Well... I don't think so, trouble is coming!" Grindelwald said faintly.
"Dumbledore!"
Thorne kicked into the principal's office with a flying kick, looking at Grindelwald sitting in the principal's seat. Although he didn't know how this old helper suddenly figured it out and came out openly, it was not bad, one more person means one more force.
"What's wrong?" Dumbledore asked.
"Draco's matter is not Draco's matter, it's Astoria's matter, that is, Astoria of the Greengrass family." Thorne said with a breath.
"Greengrass...oh...there's a curse in her family." Dumbledore suddenly realized.
"Yes, that's it. If you have any solution, just tell me. Someone will do the dirty work for you." Thorne leaned against the door frame and said with great promise.
"Bring someone here first." Dumbledore said.
"Did you hear that?" Thorne shouted downstairs.
After a while, pale Draco brought Astoria to the principal's office.
Grindelwald looked at Greengrass and waved curiously. Dumbledore also agreed to let him check. After all, there was really no one better than him in this room with dark magic curses.
"When I was in Germany, I heard that there was a family in England whose ancestors were cursed...The solution is very simple and troublesome." Grindelwald put away his wand and said.
"Tell me more about it." Thorne asked.
"This curse is very strong, but it is not rootless." Grindelwald said.
"So, this thing has a source of power, and we just need to find the source of power?" Thorne said.
"Almost. The source of power is in the surname of the person who cursed the little girl. Just kill him." Grindelwald said.
"Do you know who cursed you?" Draco asked.
".........I'll go ask my dad."
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Not long after, several people came to the Greengrass's study. After Mr. Greengrass welcomed everyone in, he heard that there was a way to break the curse. He immediately forgot about etiquette and politeness, and directly took out the Greengrass family history and started looking from the beginning.
Seeing this, Thorne and others shrugged their shoulders, and after getting consent, they also helped to start looking. After all, she was Draco's future wife...for the sake of brothers.
After an unknown period of time..........
"Found it!" Draco raised the book in his hand and shouted loudly.
"Really?" Mr. Greengrass looked over quickly and breathed a sigh of relief after taking the book.
This family is still thriving, and they have always intermarried. It can be said that the entire household register lives together, which made Thorne smile unconsciously.
"Wait, you can't." Dumbledore suddenly patted Thorne on the shoulder.
"Huh?" Thorne looked at Dumbledore in confusion.
"Because of this curse, it doesn't matter if the Greengrass family is crushed to ashes, because this is a matter of life and death, but you are different. What is your position?" Dumbledore explained.
"Professor Dumbledore is right. This kind of unskilled thing can be done by the Greengrass family itself, but before that, please let me sincerely thank you for everything you have done for the Greengrass family. Everything today will be recorded in the history of the Greengrass family."
Mr. Greengrass said.
"Well, I think there is nothing for us to do. By the way, do you mind letting us know which family is that family?" Dumbledore nodded.
"The blogger family... the blogger family that runs the black magic shop." Mr. Greengrass said with a cruel smile.
"Then I wish you a successful start." Thorne said.
"And I wish you Mr. Black."
"Hmm."
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The few people returned to Hogwarts, while Thorne, Draco and his girlfriend Astoria returned to the Slytherin lounge. The three of them went to the auditorium for a meal. After returning, Astoria suddenly felt relieved.
"How is it?" Draco asked.
"I can only say... he is so resolute in everything he does." Astoria said with high emotional intelligence.
"I understand, the account cancellation was successful." Thorne translated.
"Ah this..." Draco's face suddenly turned pale.
"What's wrong with him?" Astoria looked at Draco who was suddenly wrong and asked Thorne.
"He should be thinking that his future father-in-law is such a resolute and ruthless person, which should be very stressful." Thorne sneered.
"So... you are afraid of him?" Astoria looked at Draco with a smile.
"I'm not." The latter said faintly.
"....Hmm, really?"
"Well, a little bit."
"Why? Why are you afraid of him? Have you already started to prepare for the possibility of my father coming to your door to let me down in the future?" Astoria asked with a smile.
"Of course!"
"Hmm?"
"Of course not!"
Thorne rolled his eyes and covered his face. Poor Draco was played around by Astoria.
"You're in trouble!" He patted Draco on the shoulder and said.
"Still making sarcastic remarks here...what else are you going to do?" Draco smiled bitterly.
"Astoria's curse has been lifted, isn't it? I won't be a nuisance to you guys. You.........................what's that saying?"
"................................Do as you please. No, no, forget it. I wish you a son soon."
After Thorne finished speaking, he dodged and snatched the balled-up Daily Prophet thrown by Astoria. He smiled and returned to the dormitory.