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

"...How about if I do you this favor, you owe me a favor?" Tracy said after pondering for a moment.

"Hmm, if you need my help with anything in the future, come to me. I have five hundred gold galleons." Sisley snapped his fingers and a small bag appeared in his hand and handed it to her.

"I'm leaving." Tracy nodded and left.

"Uh huh huh..." Sisley watched Tracy leave before leaving the library.

After returning to Gryffindor Tower, he was pulled aside by Hermione.

"How about it?"

"Hmm... I have to look again." Sisley said after pondering for a moment.

"Sisley, Hermione, go eat!" At this time, Harrow and Harrow walked out of the dormitory and said.

"Well, let's go, I just didn't eat much this morning." Hermione nodded.

"Uh...hehehe..." Sisley nodded awkwardly and followed.

As soon as I entered the auditorium, I saw something strange at the Ravenclaw table. I saw a large group of Ravenclaw witches gathered together. Heath Leon looked carefully and found that he was surrounded by That person was Tracy.

There were faint sounds of crying inside.

"What kind of monster is she?" Sisley murmured in confusion.

"I'll go take a look." Hermione walked over to join in the fun, and came back not long after in a not-so-good mood.

"What's wrong? What are we doing together over there?"

"Do you remember that Tracy?" Hermione asked.

"Tracy...Tracy...oh, what's wrong?" Sisley pretended to remember for a while and said.

"Tracy's grandfather is cursed. St. Mungo's can't cure it. He can only go to the pyramid for treatment, but he has no money and is crying there. How pitiful..." Hermione whispered.

"You are indeed smart enough to start stacking shields for yourself at this time...it's amazing." Sisley murmured in his heart.

"That's it...it has nothing to do with us. Let's eat."

"All right..."

...........

After eating, Sisley did not return to the Gryffindor Tower, but walked toward the infirmary alone, where he found Draco, who was pretending to be sick, and his three followers.

"Can you three step aside for a moment?" Sisley leaned against the door frame and asked softly.

Needless to say, although Draco's three followers are not very good at using their brains, they are really brave enough. Although they trembled when Sisley came in, they did not run away... Maybe it was because their legs were weak. .

"Let the three of them avoid it." Sisley looked at Draco and raised his head and said.

"You all get out...close the door." Draco ordered upon seeing this.

In an instant, the three of them disappeared out of sight, and Sisley was so fast that he didn't even see them clearly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your three followers... have Slytherin's talent withered like this?" Sisley casually arranged a soundproof barrier and walked over and said teasingly.

"Sit, what's the matter?" Draco said as he sat up on the bed.

"Uh... I can just stand." Sisley said awkwardly, looking at the clear butt mark on the escort chair beside him.

"So what? Come to me." Draco asked.

"Of course I'm here to help you, take a look at this." Sisley said and handed him a piece of parchment.

"Is this... Buckbeak's theory of guilt? Did you write it? Why?" Draco frowned and asked in confusion.

"A plan requires the sacrifice of Buckbeak. Isn't that what you want?"

"Actually, not really. The main reason is that the Malfoy family is very shameless right now. It would be fine if a professor gave him some face, but it would be too depressing if he couldn't even decide the life or death of an animal." Draco explained.

"Uh-huh, I'm giving you my face. Hagrid's manuscript was written by Hermione. You just have to refute them one by one according to the manuscript."

"Well... are you sure that our family will definitely not go to hell for Buckbeak, and if we give this manuscript to the judge, we will make it public. By then, the manuscript will be considered leaked, and then some of them will ask about it. what to do?"

"So I found a candidate for you who won't betray...Tresieger had some family troubles and is short of money now. Do you understand?" Sisley raised his eyebrows and said.

"Oh...I don't know what your plan is...but thank you anyway!" Draco said and stretched out his arm without a cast.

"I should thank you, and keep your mouth shut, okay?" Sisley also stretched out his hand and shook it.

"Of course." Draco nodded stiffly, recalling the dazzling green light at Krum's house during the holidays.

"Hmm, I wish you a speedy recovery." Sisley raised his eyebrows and left.

Not long after I walked out of the infirmary, I saw the somewhat troubled Professor Lupine. A feeling of trouble arose spontaneously. I just felt that if I didn't run away now, trouble would come to find someone on its own.

Thinking of this, he quickly turned around and walked in the opposite direction of Professor Luping.

"Eh, Mr. Thorne?" A voice of surprise suddenly sounded from behind, and Sisley stiffened for a moment.

"What's the matter? Professor Lupin?" Sisley sighed vaguely and turned around to ask.

"Well, originally I wanted to accompany Sirius to clean up after myself, but Dumbledore will call us professors over for a meeting later, and Professor Snape has never trusted me very much, as you know. .." Lupine said awkwardly.

"So you want me to take Sirius with me? Doesn't he have a home of his own? Black should have a house."

"The Black House has been cast a Fidelity Charm. Sirius knows the address and can only see it through the media circulating in the old house. And now there is only one house elf in the old house who hates Sirius. He will probably have to fight his wits. It takes a lot of courage to get in." Lu Ping said slightly embarrassed.

Sisley wanted to just say and let him fight with his wits and courage, but looking at Lupine's bitter and cautious expression, he finally sighed helplessly.

"Where is he now?"

"Thank you so much. If you are in my office now, please come with me." Lu Ping said happily.

"Eh..." Sisley sighed and followed.

In Lupine's office......

"So it's been almost a whole day, and you didn't even bother to give him a cleaning spell, instead of giving him a bath?" Sisley looked at the sloppy old man lying lazily in the corner of the office. Black Dog looked at Lupine and asked after being silent for a while.