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

After returning to the dormitory, I heard Harry and Ron crying and making no sound like human voices.

"Why are you howling in the dormitory?" Sisley said in confusion.

The two of them looked back at Sisley and rushed over to him, scolding Draco while fighting back. It took a long time to finally calm down.

"What are you talking about? Isn't it just about Hagrid's class? Now you don't look like normal people." Sisley said speechlessly.

"How did you know? Did Hermione tell you?" Harry asked, his face suddenly looking a little strange.

"Draco was pretending to be sick in the ward, too, he said."

"Call him Malfoy..." Ron muttered suddenly.

"Okay, okay, Malfoy Malfoy." Sisley said soothingly.

"Sisley... let me ask you something..." Harry glanced at Ron vaguely and asked in a low voice.

"what?"

"That's right, we talked about Buckbeak in animal class today. When I was flying in the sky and passing by the infirmary, I happened to see you and a strange girl...Does Hermione know?" Harry asked in a low voice. , as if this question was serious, Ron on the side also listened attentively.

"Oh, she, Hermione knows her."

"Oh...just friends, right?" Harry said with a sigh of relief.

"Not an ordinary friend, very close, like a friend as close as Hermione, and Hermione knows it too."

After Sisley finished speaking, both Harold and Harrow looked at him in confusion, with expressions on their faces like "You're kidding me."

"Isn't this possible? Hermione's character...and is it right to do this? To be in two boats? And let Hermione know? How to do it???"

Sisley shrugged and said indifferently: "You can wait until tomorrow to ask Hermione for details. After all, she is Hermione's good sister."

"It's a bit cool..."

............the next day...

"Hermione, Sisley told us yesterday...that you have a good sister?" Ron asked pretending to be casual while spreading a piece of bread with jam.

"Huh?" Hermione looked confused. Thanks to Sisley's luck, she had not really made a good best friend in the three years since she came to Hogwarts. At most, she was an ordinary friend like Lavender.

This weird interpersonal relationship made Hermione wonder if Sisley had maliciously destroyed it, so that she would be alone in Hogwarts and could only play with Sisley alone.

But that’s not quite right, and there are Harry and Ron, even though the two of them act like gay sometimes...

Wait... I had a few good sisters when I was in primary school, until I met Sisley... Hiss... he wouldn't be such a beast, would he? Is this not worthy of being called a mental prison?

In this way, I have no other friends and can only be with him. I am so cruel...

Neither Sisley nor Harrow knew that Hermione was going through so much psychological drama at that moment. They just watched Hermione's face turn white and red.

"Good sister?" Hermione finally calmed down and asked calmly.

Harry glanced at Sisley vaguely, and then asked in a low voice after receiving confirmation: "That's it... yesterday when I was riding Buckbeak, I happened to see the window of the infirmary, and accidentally saw a figure accompanying him. With Sisley."

"Sisley said that was your good sister?"

Hermione rolled her eyes helplessly. She and Sisley were the only two people in the infirmary yesterday. The so-called good sisters were just herself who used the time turner, but obviously she couldn't tell them the truth.

"Ah, indeed..." Hermione replied nonchalantly.

"Sisley also said that your sisters have a very good relationship. Which sister of yours is as close as you and Sisley?" Harry then asked.

Hermione rolled her eyes cryptically, but she wasn't jealous yet.

As for Sisley's small matter of having a little bit of fun in front of his good friends, he didn't intend to pursue it. Instead, he had the idea of ​​teasing Harrow and the two.

"Yeah, she and I are so close anyway, I don't mind sharing." Hermione said with a smile.

"This can also be shared???" Ron muttered to himself as if his world was in ruins.

"Brother, this is the charm!" Sisley patted Ron on the shoulder and said comfortingly.

Hermione on the side rolled her eyes cryptically and stepped on his foot hard, with a vicious look on her face.

His eyes were full of emotion, and Sisley understood.

"You took it seriously when I told you a few words, right?"

"How can you not? I just want to get high." Sisley shrugged and replied.

"Hmph...that's pretty much it." Hermione raised her head proudly and drank all the pumpkin juice in the cup.

After eating breakfast, the four of them walked towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom together.

Ethan and assistant teacher Lu Ping were already waiting in the classroom. There was a large cabinet locked behind them, which kept making clanging sounds.

Ethan raised his eyebrows at Sisley and looked at everyone in the classroom before he said: "Before that, I would like to introduce you to Remus Lupin, who serves as the assistant teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts. You call him Professor Luping, welcome with a round of applause." He applauded as he spoke.

Sisley and the others still seemed to be applauding, and only the four of them applauded the most vigorously.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Professor Lu Ping gradually couldn't hold back the smile on his face and bowed.

"I didn't do anything in this class today. From lesson plans to practice, Professor Lu Ping is in charge of everything. Now it's your turn, Lu Ping, come on!" Ethan patted Lu Ping's shoulder at the end and walked off the platform. , found a corner in the classroom and watched quietly.

"Thank you. Today we are going to learn how to deal with a terrifying black magic creature. It is in the cabinet behind me. Can anyone guess?" Lu Ping kept pacing on the podium.

"Professor! Me!" Hermione said, raising her arms high.

"Well, Miss Granger, please speak." Lupine nodded.

"There are not many dark magical creatures that can be locked in a cabinet. There are not many such weak dark magic creatures in the third-year curriculum. I guess it is a Boggart."

Lupine clapped his hands vigorously and sighed: "Awesome, can you tell me about the Boggart's characteristics?"

"A Boggart will transform into the form that a person fears most, and it can also pass through the limitations of psychic defense, so no one has seen the true face of a Boggart so far."

"I often live in dark, deserted corners, or in cabinets that haven't been opened for a long time."

"Very good, very good, ten points from Gryffindor."