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

"Maybe...then since you respect me, does that mean our statuses are equal?" Hermione said after thinking for a while.

"Yeah, equal."

"Aren't you older than me?" Hermione said suddenly without knowing anything.

"Probably, you should be half a month older than me." Sisley nodded.

"Hey... I didn't want to forgive you this time, so I'll give you this chance. If you call me sister, I'll forgive you this time."

"Huh?" Sisley looked at Hermione in surprise.

"Well, okay?" Hermione looked at his eyes and nodded awkwardly.

"Hermione sister~~~" Sisley stood behind Hermione in a sweet voice and said while squeezing her shoulders.

"Huh ... ha ha .... Hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn Obscene.

"I'll forgive you this time. Let's go to class together. The Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson half an hour ago?" Hermione stood up happily.

"I won't go. He must be able to say the Patronus Charm. It's not like you don't know my situation, and he drank that stuff." Sisley pointed to the small medicine bottle on the table and said.

"Okay." Hermione picked up the potion bottle, opened it and drank it in one gulp.

"What does it feel like?"

"It feels..." Hermione frowned and murmured.

And Sisley had already noticed that something was wrong. The magic around him was being pulled by Hermione, just like the little wizard's first burst of magic, as if all his wishes came true.

But what's really wrong is that all these magic powers are coming towards Sisley.

"What on earth are you thinking about?"

There was magical silence for a moment.

"What's even worse...Hermione, release all your magic!" Sisley suddenly shouted.

"How to release it? I feel like I'm dizzy now." Hermione said in a daze.

"Use magic, release all the magic you can think of, otherwise problems will easily occur if your magic power does not flow!" With Sisley's wand in hand, the grimoire appeared out of thin air and flew around Hermione.

"Okay...Call the gods to protect you...The flames are blazing............."

After a long time, Hermione collapsed on the ground weakly, leaning against the wall covered in sweat.

"How are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Sisley smoothed his hair back and squatted down to ask.

"It's nothing... I'm just tired and feeling sleepy. I'll take a nap, and you'll stay here with me..." After saying that, before Sisley could agree, Hermione closed her eyes and tilted her head and fell asleep.

"Well..." Sisley breathed out and waved his wand, and a soft bed appeared out of thin air in the corner of the empty classroom.

"Hey...why is it so light?" Sisley bent down and picked up Hermione, murmuring in confusion.

After putting it on the bed, he leaned on the chair alone and played with his fingers to pass the time.

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Slowly, Sisley also dozed off, and his consciousness gradually became drowsy.

"Um...Sisley?"

"I'm here!" He replied subconsciously.

"you're awake?"

"Well, how long have I been watching?" Hermione asked as she sat up.

"About two hours." It's time for the first class in the afternoon.

"Oh my god, I slept for so long!" Hermione said irritably, scratching her hair.

"Well, if you are going to class, I'd better avoid it." Sisley said.

"Why don't you go to class? If you don't want to take Defense Against the Dark Arts today, we can start from this class." Hermione said.

"No, no, I'm too sleepy. I'll go back and catch up on my sleep before going to bed." Sisley shook his head and rejected Hermione's suggestion.

"Okay then, I'll start with Defense Against the Dark Arts in the morning." Hermione said lowly.

"Well, I'll avoid it." Sisley said as he left the empty classroom and walked towards the Gryffindor Tower.

Returning to his beloved dormitory, he felt a chill in his heart when he saw the pet rat Benban sleeping on Ron's bed. Although there was no substantial evidence, but according to the clues currently available, this rat Benban was already dead in the eyes of the world. of Peter Pettigrew.

"Forget it, forget it, this mouse doesn't sleep in his own bed... I don't want so much, I don't want so much..." Sisley murmured and walked to his bed, taking off his clothes as he walked, and finally plopped down. He buried himself in the soft quilt.

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"Where is he! That damn traitor... Why is there a little wizard here?"

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"Asleep...very good..."

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"Where are you! I'm going to find you!"

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"Peter Pettigrew! I'm coming!"

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"I'm here to take your life!"

Hearing this, Sisley opened his eyes faintly, lifted the quilt covering his body, and pointed the wand in one hand at the thin figure who was flipping through something in the dormitory.

"Well! I'm sorry, little wizard. Please have a good sleep!" The thin figure also heard Sisley's movements, and when he turned around, the wand was pointing at Sisley.

In an instant, a dazzling red light came towards Sisley.

hum...

With just a casual wave of the magic wand, the dazzling coma spell was completely wiped out by a more powerful magic power.

"In a moment, little wizard."

The next moment, a more dazzling and faster stun spell flew towards Sisley.

"Ahaha...Sirius Black, the fugitive from Azkaban...it seems I can't turn a blind eye..." Sisley raised his eyebrows and said, gently snapping his fingers. The wand came out instantly.

Only then did Sirius see Thorne's Grimoire, which had been floating behind him.

"People from the Thorn family..." He lost consciousness before he finished speaking.

As Sirius fell to the ground with a plop, Sisley also stretched hard.

"It's such a comfortable sleep!"

After stretching, he waved his magic wand, turning Sirius invisible and taking him out of the dormitory. After all, Peter Pettigrew didn't know where he was hiding. To make it clear here is purely to alert others. To be on the safe side, let's hide Sirius. Take it to Dumbledore's office where it's safer.

He cast a Disillusionment Charm on Sirius to make him float behind him, then carefully opened the bedroom door, making sure that Peter Pettigrew didn't sneak out and then closed it tightly.

"Principal's Office, I'm here again!"