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

"What did you say?" Fleur frowned.

"Kuan...it means...you are a bastard." Sisley leaned against the tree nearby and said quietly.

After finishing speaking, he ignored the trembling Furong and said directly: "You guys come together, we have to go back to sleep later."

Fleur took half a step back, and beads of sweat slowly appeared on her forehead.

"Are you curious why I wasn't confused?" Sisley looked at Fleur like this and raised an eyebrow.

"uh-huh..."

"It's very simple. I'm not that hungry yet. To a humanoid creature... tsk tsk tsk..."

"Thunderbolt blast!" Fleur broke through the defense completely, raised her hand and flew a red light towards Sisley.

Bang!

The fire light dissipated, Sisley waved his hand, and a hurricane swept away all the ashes here, and Fleur and Belor had already disappeared.

"It's useless to buy me time... The magic blade is invisible!" He waved his wand fiercely, and an invisible air blade slashed towards a big tree behind him.

Pfft!

"Uh-huh... let me see that little cutie is injured." Sisley was very excited when he heard the sound of flesh being cut open. After walking over, he saw Fleur lying on the ground helplessly, with her waist It's a huge gap.

"Ah...I fell into the trap..." He murmured softly and instantly turned into a burst of white mist and retreated, while the Furong that was chopped to the ground exploded violently.

The splattered blood fell to the ground with bursts of tearing sounds and wisps of white smoke.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... God's Blade is Shadowless!" Sisley smacked his lips as he looked at the explosion, and the wand spun around in a circle with a burst of gray-white light.

The large trees around him fell down with a rumble in an instant. Sisley vaguely found two conspicuous magic light spots in the flying dust, which instantly turned into a burst of white mist and flew towards the weaker one. past.

Bang!

Fleur was knocked away by Sisley and hit a big tree with a bang. Her entire back was covered in blood and flesh, and the cracked white bone spine could be vaguely seen.

"Aren't you leaving now?" He raised his wand to block the purple light flying from behind.

"If you don't leave, you will probably be paralyzed..." As she spoke, she looked towards the brightly lit office at the top of Beauxbatons. Madame Maxime stared at Sisley with her eyes fixed on him, and kept looking at the other side. Urging Dumbledore to quickly pull Fleur back.

Sure enough, with a burst of golden-red flames, Fleur returned to the principal's office, and was led by Madam Maxime towards the infirmary.

"You called... that's right, Belor! Will you come out on your own or shall I take you out?" Sisley pointed his wand at Belor who was hiding behind a huge tree stump and shouted.

"Thorne! I admit that you are very powerful! The Philosopher's Stone is yours!" Bellor shouted at the top of his lungs.

"So? What tricks are you going to play again?" Sisley raised his eyebrows and said.

"No, no, no... no tricks..." Bellor threw the wand towards Sisley, and walked out from behind the tree stump with his hands raised.

"This...are you Hans-Gaul?" Sisley said teasingly.

"No, no, no... at least I still put up some resistance, right? Just like now!" As he spoke, Bellor quickly threw a crimson ball of light towards Sislay.

"I asked why the magic power fluctuated so much. I was holding a fierce fire in my hand..." There was no fluctuation on his face. A burst of golden light slowly emerged from the tip of the wand, turning into chains and wrapping around the man who had turned into a lion. Fire monster.

"Fight him well! Thorne!" Bellor waved his wand and the wand instantly flew into his hand. Following a burst of obscure spells, the muscles on his body began to swell, and some scaly manes slowly emerged. Hairy stuff.

"It seems we have to hurry up!" Sisley's hand holding the wand tightened again, and the chain glowed with golden light. At this time, the sharp fire seemed to be touched by water, and the blood-red flame was constantly being eaten away.

"You have to speed up! Don't let me find a chance to deal with you!" As he said the output of his magic power became even more violent, he strangled the fiery beast in front of him with a pop, and the remaining golden chain was waving in the air unabated. Dissipate the scattered fierce fire.

"Don't you have a mysophobia these days? Transform yourself into such a monster gorilla that is neither human nor ghost?"

Sisley looked at the man in front of him who was nearly forty meters tall, covered with dark scales and manes, with a small head and big limbs.

"It matches your original appearance." He said, giving the middle finger to the giant monster in front of him.

"Durmstrang is really secretive..." Dumbledore said quietly as he looked at the gorilla in the depths of the forest who could almost arm-wrestle with his alien friend from the M78 constellation.

"Don't always look at us with that stereotype. Just like the legendary dark wizards produced by Hogwarts, which has been specialized in transfiguration since ancient times, are no less than Durmstrang's, such as this Mr. Thorne. .." Karkaroff said proudly.

"Hmm, maybe."

Sisley stepped lightly on the ground, and in an instant he retreated hundreds of meters. He waved his wand gently, and the ground seemed to come alive. Earth dragons and stone dragons emerged from the ground, entwining the terrifying ones. Belor the gorilla.

Beauxbatons Infirmary...

"Mrs. Maxim... I am too weak compared to them..." Fleur, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked through the window at the battle deep in the forest and said in a hoarse voice.

"It's not your fault..." Madame Maxime waved her magic wand, set up a soundproof barrier and blurred all the windows in the castle, and comforted her.

"The Belor family has been practicing ancient flesh magic and transformation since ancient times. The Thorne family are all a group of madmen with powerful magic, and they have been receiving the attention of their principal since they entered school."

"And you have stood in front of me after overcoming obstacles all the way. The time to learn high-end magic is naturally not as good as theirs now, but the future is hard to say..." Mrs. Maxim sat next to Fleur and comforted her, her eyes fixed on her. Staring behind the frosted glass, there is a battle deep in the forest.

Endless earth dragons and stone dragons surged out of the ground, but they were all smashed to pieces by Belor's punches.

"Thorne! Your attacks are like scratching an itch to me! It's better to go back as soon as possible and cry while hugging Dumbledore's robe!" Bellor roared while trampling wantonly, and sand and stones flew everywhere. The mountains are shaken.

"Huh? Crying? Now I'll show you my weak attack!" Sisley didn't know which words hit the sore spot, and his whole body emitted bursts of white mist and flew into the sky.

The intertwined light and dark green thunder silently illuminated Sisley's sinister face, slowly revealing a cruel smile.

"Take a good look at yourself..."

"Look at how you are being treated by me..."

"It was dismantled inch by inch!"