The god of flesh and blood magic at Hogwarts!

"Do I have a choice?" Thorne asked.

"You can choose, but it's my business whether to teach or not." Grindelwald said viciously.

"........"

"You can leave if you don't say anything." Grindelwald continued.

"When I looked at Dumbledore's memory before, I saw that you had a fire shield... the blue one." Thorne said faintly.

"That's a variant of Fiendfyre, you can't learn it now." Grindelwald replied.

"I can learn it later." Thorne said with a smile.

"......I haven't seen such a shameless little wizard for a long time." Grindelwald said and stretched out his hand to Thorne.

The latter immediately handed over the wand.

After Grindelwald took the wand, he put it on his temple, pulled it gently, and pulled out a silver-white silk thread, and then threw it into Thorne's brain.

"Fuck! So... sudden!" The latter felt dizzy and suddenly a huge amount of knowledge appeared.

"How is it?" Grindelwald asked.

"I think it's OK. Can we have another one?"

".........Didn't Albus tell me that you're a bit shameless?"

"Face is mutual. I'm shameless in front of you, but I can be proud of myself in front of Voldemort."

"...The fire shield is enough for you to learn, but you have a talent for flesh and blood magic. Have you ever merged the flesh and blood of other magical animals?" Grindelwald asked.

"Not yet. I wanted to merge the bone marrow of a unicorn next semester."

"...I see you're not very good at riding a broom." Grindelwald said abruptly.

"Uh...indeed."

"Do you want to fly freely?" Grindelwald asked again.

"You want me to find a...bird or something? I don't want to be a birdman. To be honest, we are all wizards. Do we need to abide by the laws of physics to fly?" Thorne complained after a moment of silence.

"Be brave." Grindelwald stood up and put his hand on Thorne's shoulder. Then the scenery in front of them changed. When they opened their eyes again, they were already in a tropical rain forest.

"Where did you take me? Is this still Europe?" Thorne said in confusion.

"Wait." Grindelwald sat on a stone next to him.

"Well, I can only say that if you kill me here secretly, Dumbledore will be sad... He will mourn for me!"

Thorne took out the blue coin from his bag and held it in his hand. If Grindelwald intended to do something wrong, he would definitely escape.

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

Definitely!

"Don't scare yourself when you are young... What time is it now?" Grindelwald said speechlessly.

Thorne took out his pocket watch and looked at it and said, "It's almost eight o'clock in the evening."

"That's about right." Grindelwald nodded, raised his head and looked into the distance. A dark spot was approaching here on the ground.

"Do you know what that is?" Grindelwald pointed at the dark spot and asked.

"......Falling Bat? It's amazing. It's accurate when it's found." Thorne was surprised.

"Well... Go and subdue it. After fusing with his flesh and blood, you can fly." Grindelwald nodded and said.

"....Ah?" Thorne pointed at the Falling Bat in confusion, and then pointed at himself.

"I'm going to subdue it?"

"What are you doing?" Grindelwald rolled his eyes at him and said.

"No..."

"He has already started to be on guard. If you don't prepare, he will pounce on you."

"Oh my God..." Thorne murmured, and the magic wand appeared in his hand at the right time. He began to think about the magic he had learned... Forget it, let's use flesh and blood magic.

Blood threads emitting blood light suddenly appeared beside Thorne. Combined with Transfiguration and some spells he had learned... he should not die.

Thorn thought so, and the bats on the opposite side had already pounced on him. In an instant, he hurriedly controlled the blood threads to keep blocking the bats from approaching, and the wand in his hand was not idle.

With a slight wave, a bunch of leaves hung from the ground, and then turned into a cage, struggling to resist the approach of the bats.

"The power of the bats is very large... and... their area is also very large." Grindelwald, who was watching the excitement on the side, said faintly.

"Fuck?" Thorne only saw clearly at this time that the bats he was resisting were only a small part of it, and most of them had already wrapped him up unconsciously.

"By the way, I remember you stillThere's a portkey, right? Why don't we just run away?" Grindelwald suggested.

"Uh... that's not necessary. I still have a little trick up my sleeve." Thorne said as he removed all his defenses. The next moment, a silver light flashed.

As the saying goes, Thorne's silver light flashed, and the Voldemorts were sliced ​​into meat rolls.

Instantly, it was as if an invisible silver blade of light cut the Voldemorts that covered the sky and the sun apart, leaving only pieces of rags twitching on the ground.

"Nice spell... Who taught you?" Grindelwald asked.

"A senior from Hogwarts." Thorne thought about it and omitted the name of Prince Snape.

"Very powerful... Pick up the remains of these Voldemorts." Grindelwald nodded and continued.

"Do you want all of them?"

"Almost enough. "Grindelwald replied.

It wasn't long before Thorne collected more than ten pieces of Voldemort, and stared at Grindelwald.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"How do you use this thing?"

"You haven't learned it?"

"I don't understand this thing, Voldemort." Thorne explained.

"Like skin, spread the whole piece on." Grindelwald explained.

"I'll try." Thorne nodded, reached out and picked up a piece of Voldemort, and the next moment a red flame suddenly ignited in his hand and kept burning the Voldemort, slowly burning it into a transparent state.

"It's ready now." Grindelwald reminded.

"OK. "Thorne nodded and stretched out his arm. Under the influence of the flesh magic, the arm slowly began to melt, and strands of blood flowed out, covering the piece of Voldemort. In the blink of an eye, it was as if nothing had happened, just like the original arm, pale and smooth.

"Don't rest, there are still so many." Grindelwald urged.

"Honestly, this feeling.........is not that good...! ! .." He picked up another Voldemort and complained.