NOVEL NEXT Chapter 9
"Seriously, Thorne, if I want to use this magic stone to design a game, let my game protagonist adventure all the way, finally meet the devil, and take the magic stone from the devil, what method should I use?"
Dumbledore conjured two beach chairs by the Black Lake, and the two of them lay there leisurely.
"When I was in the institute, they gave me a game console to play. There was a game called Super Mario in it, in which a plumber traveled thousands of miles to save a princess. There were all kinds of murderous animals, murderous plants, murderous monsters, unpredictable codes, and the road to the next level. You can arrange and combine these things at will." Thorne answered casually.
"This idea sounds good." Dumbledore said, stroking his beard.
"By the way, is it convenient to ask who this plumber is?" Thorne asked.
"Harry Potter."
"Oh, I think I understand."
"If you understand, don't say it."
"I understand this too."
..........
"Dumbledore!!!"
Suddenly, a loud lion roar that seemed to come from the vast grasslands made the eardrums of the two people hurt.
"What's going on?" Thorne said in confusion.
"Oh my God... It's Minerva. She found the work I left for her... Let's go! Let's go now!" Dumbledore's face turned pale, he stood up and pulled Thorne up again, waved his hand to make the recliner disappear, and the next moment the two of them appeared in the Leaky Cauldron.
"Minerva... Professor McGonagall is chasing you, not me, why are you running away with me?" Thorne felt that the air in the Leaky Cauldron was not all very pleasant, and said in a daze.
"Can you bear to let an old man over a hundred years old live alone outside? What if he encounters danger?" Dumbledore went to the counter and asked for two rooms in the blink of an eye, and took Thorne upstairs while talking.
"......"
"And we don't have to leave for too long. As long as it's about time, we can go back when Minerva calms down." Dumbledore continued.
"When will she calm down?"
"......"
"I won't live here until school starts, will I?"
"......."
"I understand."
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"I just said it casually at the beginning... I didn't expect that I would really live here until school starts."
At King's Cross Station, Thorne took a deep breath and murmured while holding the ticket for the Hogwarts Express.
"Thorne?"
A voice sounded behind him, and Thorne turned around and saw that it was the Malfoy family.
"Hello... aunt, uncle... cousin." He prepared himself for a long time before finally saying this shameful name. After all, calling Draco a childish boy... forget it, it's his fault that he was born a few days earlier.
"I feel that you are so reluctant to call me cousin." Draco said faintly.
"I didn't."
"Okay, you didn't." Draco continued.
"..."
In the end, Narcissa saw that the pressure was gradually decreasing. Thorne felt that it was not worth it to let the two little guys continue this topic, so she simply used a bit of maternal majesty and stuffed the two into the nine and three quarters platform.
"Forget it, I won't bother with you." Thorne shook his sleeves and walked towards the carriage.
"Tsk tsk tsk, ah, don't bother with me~" Draco said meanly from behind.
Thorne walked in the aisle of the carriage, opened a door and found two young wizards with distinctive looks eating and drinking. He nodded to them and closed the door again, while Draco walked in directly.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"This is Crabbe, this is Goyle, my friend, it's a good opportunity for you to meet each other." Draco introduced with a smile.
Goyle was the first to extend his hand covered with syrup, grease, and food crumbs.
"......Nice to meet you." Thorne had a dark face but still did not turn around and run away. Instead, he stretched out his hand and shook it, then quickly wiped it clean on Malfoy's wizard robe.
"Thorne...you bitch!" Draco looked at the handprint on his wizard robe and said in silence for a moment.
"Wait a minute, there's another one." Thorne shook hands with Crabbe again, and then Draco had another mark on his wizard robe.
"Ward..." Draco was about to say something that his parents didn't allow him to say at home, but Thorne pulled him out of the carriage, closed the carriage tightly, and gave himAfter casting two or three cleansing spells on his hands, he asked, "These two guys... I've always wanted to ask... Forget it, I won't ask."
Just when Draco thought Thorne wouldn't say anything else, he said it.
"Are you using them to disgust me on purpose?"
"Huh? What do you mean?" Draco didn't quite understand.
"Literally, why didn't you shake hands just now? Really, and I think there's something wrong with their genes." Thorne said.
"What are genes...?" Draco asked.
"You can think of it as blood, there's something wrong with their blood."
"Impossible, they're all pure blood."
"Maybe they're too pure, pure ones are a bit retarded." Thorne said faintly.
Draco still looked confused.
"It's because of inbreeding that their IQ is low, their parents' genes are exactly the same, and they inherited double the bad genes, so the probability of mental retardation is much greater than normal people." A charming voice sounded behind the two.
Thorne looked back and was very surprised.
"Hermione?"
"Thorne! Do you remember what I said to you by the lake?" Hermione asked immediately when she saw Thorne.
"What did you say? Forgot."
"Forgot? I told you to send me a letter, and I gave you my home address. I wrote nearly ten letters during the holiday, but what about yours? None! I don't even know if you read those letters now, I..."
Just as Hermione was still nagging, Malfoy finally heard what was going on, and immediately changed his face and began to sneer.
And Thorne on the side suddenly realized that this kid was about to lose control of his dog mouth and talk trash, and immediately waved his hand to control most of Draco's face, so that he couldn't say even a word.
"What's wrong with him?" Hermione noticed Draco and asked immediately.
"...He choked on a bagel, his friends will heal him." Thorne pulled the door and stuffed Draco in, and then closed it.