Hogwarts: Don’t panic, Old Deng, I won’t be the Dark Lord

"Hermione's gone! You can come out!" Then I heard Ethan walking downstairs, looking at Sisley and giving him a thumbs up in affirmation.

"Great!"

"Should I say thank you?" Sisley asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Whatever." Ethan shrugged.

"Delor and Sikki's fireplace has been monitored, and they are just waiting to steal the newspaper template at night." Ethan said while sitting on the sofa.

"I also need to prepare a batch of letter paper in case someone writes to them." Sisley shrugged.

"Be prepared." Ethan nodded.

As the sky gradually darkened, Ethan stood up and turned on the light and said: "I'll go to the Daily Prophet and you go and sing the opposite. Only about sixty or so will be enough." Ethan dressed neatly and said.

"No problem." After saying that, Sisley disappeared into a burst of white mist.

On the high mountain not far from the village of St. Catchpol, there is a very strange pure black building. From a distance, it looks like an erect hammer.

"call..."

Sisley cast a disguise spell on himself and walked towards the black building.

As I got closer, I discovered that there was a low fence surrounding the building, and there were several dwarf goblins living in the vegetable patch between the fence.

Sisley stepped over the fence as carefully as possible, walked to the black door of the house, and carefully held the door handle.

Then there was a force on the other side of the doorknob, which frightened Sisley and quickly let go of the doorknob, quietly pressing it against the wall.

A little girl with platinum blond hair and full of aura came out. She looked in the direction of Sisley with smart eyes. After a long time, she said: "I went out to buy something. My father was sleeping in the bedroom on the second floor. Naysayer." The editing room is on the third floor." After saying that, the little girl opened the small fence door and walked out.

"How did she find me?" Sisley didn't understand, but he didn't do anything and just let the little girl leave.

This is not the same as a fireplace monitor factory.

The fireplace monitor needs to be silenced. That's because the fireplace network is monitored by the Ministry of Magic, and a small glitch can be a big deal.

And even if the naysayer's template paper is lost, no one will think about murder and silence, and there is no need to do anything extraordinary.

Sisley walked into the house. There were various handmade knick-knacks on the shelves and the ceiling, which were all very interesting.

However, Sisley obviously had no desire to read any more and walked straight up the steps towards the editing room on the third floor.

I took two thick stacks of template paper from the editing room and disappeared into a burst of white mist.

After about half an hour of touching, the platinum-haired girl returned home and checked inside and out. She found that only two dozen template papers were missing, which was a bit confusing.

Sisley, who returned home, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp, and watched Ethan, who had been waiting for a long time, take out the template paper.

"When the time comes, I have to make up the news for them. It's really hard work." Sisley said helplessly as he slumped on the sofa.

"Uh-huh.. Go back to sleep. We have to get up early tomorrow morning and go straight to Knockturn Alley." Ethan said.

"I'm not very sleepy. You can go to bed first and I'll watch some TV." After saying that, Sisley picked up the remote control and randomly found a documentary to watch.

"Well, don't sleep too late," Ethan said with a shrug.

"Got it!!!" Sisley said in a long voice.

midnight...

Ethan tiptoed downstairs to go to the kitchen for a drink of water, but found that Sisley had fallen asleep leaning on the sofa. The TV opposite had already lost its signal and only output a blurry screen.

"This child." Ethan said as he gently picked up Sisley and walked towards the bedroom.

After putting Sisley to bed, Ethan returned to the warm bed and slapped his forehead: "I forgot to drink water!"

the next day......

Sisley opened his eyes in confusion and found that he was already lying in a warm and comfortable bed. Feeling embarrassed, he quickly got dressed and walked downstairs.

"Hello, when are you leaving?" Sisley asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Now." Ethan stood up and walked towards Sisley, gently patting Sisley on the shoulder.

With the world spinning for a while, Sisley stood firmly on the ground this time, looking at a dilapidated small house opposite.

"Bojin Bock Store, tut tut tut..." Sisley curled his lips and said.

"Go in, Bojinbok is not a soft persimmon, hide behind me." As he spoke, Ethan walked forward, and Sisley followed.

"Bojinbok!" Ethan shouted as he walked into the room.

"Oh, guest, please wait a moment!" Bojin Bock, who was explaining the product to other customers, said quickly in his greasy voice.

"Nothing, I want your family's life. Avada Kedavra!" A green light flew towards Bojinbok, and then made him lose his life.

The other guests saw Bojinbok's infarction and quickly disapparated and left here.

"Let's go find those two." Ethan patted Sisley on the shoulder and disappeared.

Sisley returned home feeling dizzy, but regained his clarity immediately and said, "Is that person a substitute?"

"Yes, it's a stand-in. If it were the real Bojin Bock, he would have taken out his wand immediately. After all, I killed his daughter." Ethan said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go to Withernsey." Sisley said, taking a dozen Daily Prophet templates and a dozen Naysayer templates.

"Don't do it easily. If you see Bojinbok, please contact me first. This is a two-way mirror. Use this to contact me." As he spoke, Ethan took out a round and smooth small mirror and threw it at Sisley.

"OK." Sisley caught the mirror and disappeared into a burst of white mist.

Withernsey was close to the coastline, and Sisley flew high in the sky and finally found a building on a cliff that could make the civil engineer angry to death and slap Newton's mouth.

Sisley cast a disguise spell on himself and slowly flew over.

The house is not big, with only one floor. From the outside window, it is just an empty house. There are no other partition walls except the bathroom. The bedroom, living room, kitchen and fireplace are all in one room, which makes it look a bit shabby.

But that's fine. If the room is arranged like a maze, it won't be easy to monitor.

After a day and night of observation and surveillance, Sisley also saw some clues.

Xi Keqi's so-called marriage is just to imprison this Veela in this room. Every day, he can only lie in bed decadently, drink alcohol, or interact with Veela.

Ok. . .

All in all, I live a very decadent life, as if life is just waiting for death.