"But isn't there a ban on the girls' dormitory? Boys can't enter." Thorne continued.

"Let's not talk about how you can fly and fly in directly. Let's talk about...how did you know? There's no such thing in the school rules." Dumbledore said faintly.

"......A history of Hogwarts. Hermione told me. Okay, bye. I'm leaving... um, yes... leaving." Thorne said as he walked out of the principal's office.

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

At night..........

A piece of silk floated slowly into the sky, found an open window in the Gryffindor Tower and flew in. After gathering his body, Thorne took out his wand and cast an illusion on himself.

"Dumbledore, that old helper, didn't even give me a map... Is this the girls' dormitory? Why is it so messy? It's the boys' dormitory, right?" Thorne carefully moved to the door of the dormitory without making any noise. Just as he was about to open the door, it was suddenly pulled open. He was so scared that he quickly turned sideways to make way.

Thorne, who was leaning against the wall, somehow smelled a familiar smell. While he was still wondering, the man who came in took out his wand, and the tip of the wand emitted a soft yellow light.

"Well, Hermione, isn't this... the girls' dormitory... the girls' dormitory... I've really learned something." Thorne complained rudely in his heart, while carefully moving to the outside of the door step by step, until Hermione threw some things in the pocket of her wizard robe on the bed and then turned back to remember to close the door.

"Since it's a girls' dormitory... Hogwarts doesn't even have a name tag." Thorne complained and began to explore door by door, mainly to explore the breath of black magic.

That notebook is Voldemort's thing anyway. Even if it is suppressed by the magic of the school itself in Hogwarts, there should be some dark magic smell escaping from it. If you look carefully, you can still find it.

.....After a long time....

"Hehehe!" Thorne laughed twice like a Tom cat, turned the doorknob and walked in.

It must be said that Voldemort is worthy of being Voldemort. The dark magic smell of the Horcrux he made can't even be blocked by the door. Walking into the room is like a firefly in the dark night, so bright, so outstanding!

He took the book out of the desk drawer. There was no need to be sure at all. It is estimated that there is no second notebook with more dark magic than this one in the entire Gryffindor Tower.

After walking out of the room, he closed the door carefully. When he turned back, he saw only a blinding white light. For a moment, he couldn't open his eyes. Then there was a full-body binding spell.

However, Thorne only covered his eyes and mobilized the magic power to wave twice, and then shattered the binding spell. Then he summoned the magic wand directly, and threw it at the person without a shadow.

Puff!

"Let me see who it is... I hope my Obliviate will not go wrong." Thorne waved his hand casually, and a ball of light appeared in front of him. Then he took a look...

"Hermione?"

At this time, Hermione was a bit miserable. She knelt on the ground against the wall. A not shallow wound on her chest kept bleeding. She kept crying and covered her mouth with her hands, trying not to cry out.

Seeing this, Thorne kept sliding the magic wand on her chest, and began to mutter obscure counter-spells. Slowly, as if time was going backwards, the blood flowing out of the wound returned to her body along the original path, and the wound slowly healed as before.

"Are you okay?" He stood up and asked in a low voice.

"How did you get here?" Hermione asked, panting.

"Ginny Weasley has a dark magic item, and Dumbledore asked me to steal it." Thorne replied.

"...You were the one in my dormitory at that time? I saw the wave shadow of your Disillusionment Charm." Hermione continued to ask.

"Yes...and your dormitory is quite messy." Thorne raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's just that there are a lot of things, and why didn't Dumbledore say it openly, but asked you to steal it." Hermione replied a little embarrassedly.

"Who knows, maybe he is not smart, or maybe he is afraid of alerting the enemy, and don't follow someone you see in the future. Look, you almost lost your life today, right?" Thorne bent down and wiped the tears from Hermione's face with his sleeve, and reminded her.

"Got it." Hermione blushed a little, and wrapped her wizard robe again.

Thorne was a little confused when he saw this, and he looked down and found that the chest of Hermione's wizard robe was cut by the shadowless sword.

"Uh... you should wear my robe." He immediately took off his wizard robe and handed it to Hermione with some embarrassment.

"Slytherin robe. Why is it so long?" Hermione put on Thorne's wizard robe with a red face, and only then did she realize that the latter's wizard robe was much longer than hers.

"Why is it so tall!" She complained in a low voice.

"You are really unpleasant to talk to... really." Thorne raised his eyebrows and said.

The two looked at each other in the corridor for nearly a minute, and finally Thorne couldn't stand the embarrassment and stood up to leave.

"How do you go? The stairs of the girls' dormitory are restricted, and if there are more than ten steps and boys are detected, the alarm will sound." Hermione reminded.

"Uh... Fortunately, I didn't listen to Dumbledore. I'll find a dormitory and go through the window." Thorne's mouth twitched and he was about to hold a dormitory door next to him.

Hermione saw this and quickly pulled him.

"Hmm?"

"Let's go to my dormitory." She whispered.

"Okay."

Thorne walked with Hermione. For some reason, Hermione walked very slowly. Thorne urged her to do so. She didn't speak until they reached her dormitory door.

"Are you...really here to find black magic props?"

"............" Thorne sighed as he looked at Hermione with his hands on his waist and a red face. He didn't know what was wrong with her. She always thought of something nonsense, but for the sake of her face that she covered her mouth and held back her screams after he hit her hard............

"Of course, if I really wanted to sneak into the Gryffindor girls' dormitory for other reasons, I should come here." Thorne pointed his finger at Hermione's dormitory door and said a lot of cheesy love words.

"..........Go, go!" Hermione quickly opened the door of the dormitory and pushed Thorne to the window. She finally raised her pink face and urged him to leave.

"OK." Thorne shrugged and turned into a silk and flew out.

"Huh!" Hermione slammed the window shut and couldn't stop panting.

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

"Tsk tsk tsk... the little brat who is greedy for my body..."

Thorne landed casually on the lawn in front of the castle and decided to study Voldemort's quality for Dumbledore... Well, I'm just curious, and what if this Zhongdeng can teach a few magic tricks?

After opening the notebook, a line of text appeared.

[I can help you revive her. ]

"It's over, my memory has been invaded." Thorne murmured after closing the notebook and throwing it far away.

[Uh uh uh... I don't want to squeeze the toothpaste, I want to send out all the saved manuscripts at once...]

[Forget it, I still can't, because I'm kind! 】

【I finally got a summer vacation, but instead of having fun, I spent every day typing? That's the opposite of what Tian Gang is doing! 】

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