"Yes, this is a trophy. I thought it would be useless to give it to others, so I brought it to you."

Snape finally raised his head and asked in a deep voice: "Such a large vertebra, it is already an adult basilisk............... What is Dumbledore planning?"

"You can ask him yourself, and I am also dissatisfied with his deep plan. I'm leaving. Goodbye, professor." Thorne turned around and was about to leave.

"You don't look injured... Those two balls... are the eyes of the basilisk?" Snape suddenly saw the basilisk eyeballs floating behind Thorne and asked.

"Yes, I have a use for it, a great use."

"............ It's up to you. The basilisk eyeball is no different from other things. This thing doesn't have the active activation. As long as you see it, you will die. It can even be said that this thing is the embodiment of the power of death." Snape reminded.

"Yes." Thorne nodded and left the office.

After returning to the dormitory, Goyle and Crabbe were still sleeping soundly, while Draco sat on the bed, waiting for Thorne.

"You're back? Setos's father is dead?"

"Yes, I killed him."

Thorne nodded.

"Murder... this..." Draco felt a little uncomfortable.

"......... what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, Setos and you have a big grudge this time, and he should have known it, but why didn't he come to you?" Draco shook his head, ignoring Thorne's murder, and analyzed it to Thorne with a little more energy.

"I understand this, I'm waiting for him to come to me, so that I can kill him directly and Dumbledore can't say anything... It's a pity that this is Hogwarts, if it's outside, it won't be so troublesome?" Thorne sighed.

"Uh..."

"By the way, you should be careful too, Uncle Lucius went to find Dumbledore with Setos, Setos may hate you because of this."

Draco nodded.

"I'll pay attention."

Thorne and Draco chatted for a few more words and then went to sleep. After all, a lot of things happened today.

No words all night...

The next day, Thorne and his friends came to Slytherin for breakfast. The Daily Prophet didn't say much, and even the headline on the front page was today's weather.

And the little wizards in the hall who had a little knowledge at home knew that a school director died at Hogwarts yesterday.

And the person who embedded the school director into the tree was only a second-year student, but according to Thorne's behavior and the great reputation of the Black Avatars, no one dared to object to this matter.

Including the victim's family, Setos.

"He is very calm, is he scared?" Draco whispered in Thorne's ear.

"I don't know if he is scared or has a deep mind. Trouble... Do you know where Setos's house is?" Thorne asked.

"It is estimated that his mother started to sell off her property after the incident yesterday. Maybe she has already sold off the manor and assets, and will disappear directly when the holiday comes soon. Now is your last chance." Draco explained.

".........Don't think about it. Nothing can be hidden from Dumbledore on this campus." Thorne shook his head, ate breakfast and returned to the dormitory, while Draco went to practice Quidditch.

Although the competition of this semester is over, there is still the next semester, right?

And Crabbe and Goyle were told by Thorne to stay wherever they want with a huge sum of 20 gold galleons, and not to stay in the dormitory and make mistakes.

Thorne flipped a picture book from the bedside table. The basilisk eyeball is different from the flesh and blood of other magical creatures. He can study the others carefully, but the basilisk eyeball is really easy to kill people.

So much so that the basilisk eyeball in the picture book is covered with a layer of basilisk-specific eye membrane, and it is not clear.

[Many people believe that the eyes of basilisks are lethal because of their special eyes. This statement is both right and wrong. ]

[What is special is not the eyes, but a special substance in the eyes. Ancient wizards called it the light of death, which was often used to make ancient death attribute staffs and strong poisons. ]

[In modern times, under the research of wizard Saragdix, it was finally confirmed that the so-called light of death is actually a liquid, and its essence is the embodiment of the extremely condensed death curse. ]

"So this thing should also belong to the category of flesh and blood." Thorne closed the book and licked his lips, but he still had some reason and did not transplant it directly.

Instead, he used flesh and blood magic to stimulate his bone marrow first,As a result, a large amount of vitality was derived and covered the surface of the body, and finally it was transformed into a flawless scalpel.

He turned the silk-wrapped eyeball over, exposing its white eye and then cut it open with a knife.

In the eyeball, a ball of black-gray liquid flashed with a strange light, and it was exposed in front of Thorne.

"It's really strange. This strange death curse will not happen if you observe it directly, but this black-gray light can exert its power through the special reflective structure of the basilisk's eyeball..." Thorne murmured, using flesh and blood magic to capture the light of death in the two eyeballs and let it float aside.

Then he continued to hold the scalpel and study the huge eyeball layer by layer.

In the end, he really found the special reflective structure of the eyeball... It's a pity that it can't work on humans.

That kind of reflective structure is fine in the huge eyeball of the basilisk, but it can't guarantee the vision of the human eyeball, which is almost blind, and the disadvantages far outweigh the advantages.

"The light of death... the light of death... liquid... I don't know if it will work... but I think it should work." Thorne murmured as he opened his chest, revealing the gallbladder next to the liver.

After the last strengthening with the liver of the Night Theris, the gallbladder also had some more death aura. Thorne thought it should be able to withstand the light of death.

After all, the light of death is also liquid, and it can be directly fused with bile!

About half an hour later, two drops of the light of death finally merged into Thorne's gallbladder and transformed it. From then on, the bile secreted by Thorne no longer helped digestion... well, this function is still there.

But a more powerful function is that it allows Thorne to create a new magic without a teacher.

"The wind of annihilation!"

A gray-white gust of wind flashing with thunder swept through the dormitory. The kind of daunting wind that made people feel a little suffocated just by looking at it was telling Thorne.

The gap that he didn't know the killing curse was filled.

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