The god of flesh and blood magic at Hogwarts!

"Don't be so stubborn. Do you think others can't see your behavior?" Thorne rolled his eyes and closed the book. He patted Hermione on the back with the book and said bluntly.

"What?" Hermione was startled by the pat and said in surprise.

"Nothing, I decided to run away in advance. After all, I always feel a little dangerous with you... After all, your binding spell is so... specialized." Thorne walked down the Quidditch stand with his book.

"By the way, if Draco asks later, tell him that I'm leaving first and bring him dinner tonight." Thorne, who was halfway down the stairs, turned back and told Hermione.

"Tell him yourself! I want to go back too!" Hermione said angrily.

"Are you going back?" Thorne asked.

"Yeah."

"Then I won't leave." Thorne returned to his original position and sat down with the book.

"............" Hermione was so angry that she was about to go down the stairs, but she finally said: "You said you are not good at making friends, so do you want to make friends?"

"......More friends mean more ways... And you can also understand this as...not having courage in any aspect." Thorne thought for a while and answered.

"Yeah." Hermione nodded and walked down the stand, while Thorne continued to look at the picture book and began to study whether the Thestrals have any other advantages besides the power of death.

The bones are soaked with the power of death, the blood is ordinary, and the tail feathers are just ordinary non-attribute magic, but the claws and teeth of the Thestrals will secrete a neurotoxin, which can be divided into drugs, non-lethal, lethal, and highly toxic according to the dosage, and all this is only related to the dosage size...

"This is a bit useful." Thorne rubbed his chin and murmured, and began to look for the source of this toxin in the book, and finally found a special organ, which is the source of this toxin, which can be compared to the human liver.

As we all know, one of the functions of the liver is to filter blood, so I can use this function to soak the toxin in my blood, so that my magic and nails and teeth will carry the toxin. As for the effect, it depends on my mood.

The most important thing is that as an organ of the Thestrals, it can also amplify the Killing Curse!

Hehehe!

"Hmm... "

Having found his next target, Thorne hummed a little tune happily, closed the book and leaned back, waiting for Draco to finish training while studying how to get Dumbledore to agree to cut a small piece of the Thestral's liver.

Only a small piece is needed, which is not fatal. After all, the Thestrals are so big that they are as big as horses. If the liver is taken out completely, my chest may not be able to fit it.

Slowly, time came to the evening, and Draco and his team finally finished their training. After a few people greeted each other in the air, Draco rode his broom directly to the stands here with Thorne, while the others landed on the ground and walked back to the castle.

"Let's go back. It's time to eat now. To be honest, I'm a little hungry." Draco said.

"Yeah, let's go back." Thorne stood up and the two walked down the stands.

After finishing his meal, Thorne took the plan he had written and pushed open the door of the principal's office.

"Dumbledore! I'll do it!"

Dumbledore was startled when he saw Thorne barging in. He took a long breath before he recovered.

"What's the matter?" Dumbledore asked.

"I've already thought about what my next goal for flesh and blood transplant will be." Thorne handed his plan to Dumbledore.

The latter took it and looked at it and nodded unconsciously.

"The Thestrals have all the functions that human livers have, and they are more efficient at the same quality. There is also the toxin secreted by the liver and the amplification of the Killing Curse. This is indeed a good idea."

"Not bad, then can you tell me where our Hogwarts Thestrals are?" Thorne said with a smile.

"Uh............" Dumbledore suddenly got embarrassed.

"What's wrong? It's not fatal. It only takes a small piece of liver, and the liver has a very strong self-healing ability." Thorne said.

"You know, I'm a headmaster, a headmaster with a lot of things to do every day." Dumbledore said awkwardly.

"So?"

"You know, I watch Voldemort and this group of little wizards every day. In short, there are a lot of things, and it's impossible for a person to know everything, you know?"

"......So?"

".... I don't know where the Thestrals are kept. This is Hagrid's responsibility. The wholeThe Forbidden Forest is his farm for raising magical animals, so I can't do anything about it." Dumbledore said faintly.

"Why don't you ask him?" Thorne said.

"He raised a lot of animals that shouldn't be raised in the Forbidden Forest, so every time I asked him, he made jokes. Anyway, I couldn't get any information." Dumbledore shook his head and said.

"......Why don't you get him and his ancestors out? If things go on like this, something will happen in the Forbidden Forest sooner or later. The Acromantula is a XXXXX magical animal. Since it can't be tamed, the relationship between the two of them should be equal. Maybe one day the relationship breaks down, and the beasts will rush out of the Forbidden Forest to retaliate against society?" Thorne leaned back in his chair and said sarcastically.

"I have my own selfish motives for this matter, and I have set up many means in the Forbidden Forest, so nothing will happen. "Dumbledore replied.

"All those who drowned were able to swim... Never mind, after all, you are not a good person in the traditional sense. Sometimes it is understandable to sacrifice illusory safety and real lives for greater interests." Thorne rolled his eyes and said.

"Hagrid is kind by nature." Dumbledore argued.

"But the giant has a low IQ... This is a fact. There may be one or two accidents, but Hagrid is obviously not so lucky." Thorne said.

"Thorne, I need to teach you another lesson today, and you will use it when you become the headmaster." Dumbledore suddenly leaned forward and said.

"Hmm?"

"Sometimes... ability is not important, but his loyalty to you is important. "

"Okay... okay..." Thorne rolled his eyes helplessly and walked out of the headmaster's office. Although he listened to Dumbledore's words, Hagrid... was physically uncomfortable.

After walking out of the headmaster's office, Thorne was thinking about how to find the location of the group of Thestrals while walking towards the Slytherin common room. When he reached the second floor, he was suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Thorne!"

Hermione waved at Thorne while holding a book.

"...I think I found the Thestrals."