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

After returning to the dormitory, Sisley sealed himself in the bed again, no matter how Ron and Harry greeted him, he did not take a step.

Until the next morning…

"Have you heard? That Tracy Gale, the one from Ravenclaw, accepted the commission from the Malfoy family because of lack of money, and is going to the Wizengamot to confront Hagrid!" Ron was in Gryffindor. After walking around the long table and coming back, he whispered.

"How much did the Malfoy family give her?" Sisley asked with a raised eyebrow.

"It is said that there are a full five hundred galleons!" Ron said in a loud voice.

"Yeah, so generous."

"Why aren't you surprised at all?" Ron asked, looking at Sisley and Hermione suspiciously.

"The Malfoy family is so rich, five hundred galleons is nothing for them." Sisley shrugged and said.

"Tracy Gale? She's going to the Wizengamot. Aren't you worried?" Harry also came over and asked.

"Don't worry, I have confidence in Hermione." Sisley shook his head.

Sisley just ate while listening to the chatter at the Gryffindor table. He really didn't make any sarcastic remarks to Tracy. Maybe his crying at the Ravenclaw table yesterday was useful.

Not only Gryffindor, but also Tracy was still at the center of the Ravenclaw table, and she didn't seem to be left out at all.

"How terrifying," Sisley murmured.

"Tracy? The Malfoys found her? Can she do it?" Hermione touched Sisley with her leg and asked in a low voice.

"Anyway, I gave Draco the speech, so it should be about the same."

"Yeah, okay." Hermione nodded.

"By the way, why did you almost forget about this? Harry, this is for you." Sisley then quickly took out the Marauder's Map from the ring and handed it to Harry.

"what's the situation?"

"This is your father's relic. It's better for you to hold it."

".......Thanks."

"No need, just think of it as an early Christmas gift to you."

Unlike Harry who still has time to be moved, Sisley and Hermione are all numb now. I don’t know where the professors took the wrong medicine in the past few days. Several elective courses yesterday were all adjusted to weekdays. Five, that is, today.

When Sisley thought that he would have to attend nearly seven classes today, he felt like he wanted to die. However, tomorrow's Hogsmeade holiday was a small consolation. I heard that butterbeer had almost no alcohol content, so it was just a good time to try it. one time.

............

"Controlling runes is a relatively general concept, with both macro and micro interpretations."

"On a macro level, all runes that can punish others and control others include electric shock runes and pain runes. These two attack-type runes can also be classified as control."

"But from a microscopic perspective, only mind control and physical control are considered control runes, because these two can directly control others."

"In the third century, these two runes were integrated into one spell by a wizard, which is the Imperius Curse that we are familiar with."

"Although it is said to be a soul-stealing curse, its main rune deployment is physical control, and what we are going to learn today is a slightly less popular mind control rune..."

The professor kept talking on the podium, and the students kept studying below until get out of class was over.

"It's strange today. Why haven't you been so serious in runes class before?" Hermione looked at Sisley with some confusion and asked incomprehensively.

"If I say that I will use the rune of control as a gift for you, will you accept it?" Sisley thought for a moment and said suddenly.

"Huh?" Hermione's face turned red.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm kidding you, you really believe it." Sisley rolled his eyes and said.

"I don't think so, you should really be able to do this." Hermione said with a suspicious look on her face.

"There's no need to say that again."

"What do you mean? Are you saying you've already convinced me?" Hermione asked angrily.

"That's not what I said. Who told you to think so?" Sisley teased.

"You guy..." Hermione slowed down slightly and followed Sisley with long strides, as if she wanted to step off Sisley's shoes.

At this moment, Sisley in front suddenly stopped and tapped the ground with one foot, and his whole body swayed to the left.

Hermione, who didn't react in time, subconsciously tried to retract her foot, but as if her CPU had crashed, she fell over with her left foot and right foot.

Paji...

"Pfft..." Sisley stood nearby and looked at it, then laughed.

"You guy..." Hermione looked at Sisley who was smiling angrily, stood up angrily and kicked Sisley in the stomach.

"Fuck! You're so powerful right now." Sisley was kicked to the wall and slowly slid down.

"Really Hermione, tell me, this is the first time, you are specifically looking for weak spots to attack. Next time if you are really angry, you can learn from other gentle girls and pinch them. Give it a gentle hammer."

"I don't have to use headbutts and punches deliberately every time. I'm a wizard and my body is so fragile that I can't stand this kind of martial arts!" Sisley rubbed his stomach and said with a hiss.

"Can you get up?" Hermione squatted down and asked awkwardly.

"Hold on to me." Sisley put his arm around Hermione's shoulders and slowly stood up.

"Do you need to go to the infirmary?" Hermione looked at Sisley in this state and asked worriedly.

"No, no, the teacher took me away secretly last time. Who knows if Madam Pomfrey will calm down. I don't want to try her trick." Sisley said with a bitter look on his face.

"What are you afraid of when Dumbledore takes you away?" Hermione asked doubtfully.

"What do you think? Dumbledore's authority in the corridors is not as good as that of Filch, his authority in the classroom is not as good as that of the professor, and his authority in the library is not as good as that of Ms. Pince. I dare to rob him of his principal's office." He sat on the chair, do you think his authority in the infirmary can be compared to Madam Pomfrey?" Sisley ignored the pain and kept talking to Dumbledore.

"Haha...hehehe...it seems that Dumbledore is really approachable." Hermione said with a twitch in the corner of her mouth.

"Sha..."

"Does it hurt again?" Hermione asked.

"It's never been better."

"Sorry..."

"Don't just talk...How about you scream nicely?" Sisley raised his eyebrows.

"what?"

"Scream, you promised before."

"...Dad..." Hermione looked around and found that there was no one around, so she quickly lay down and whispered in Sisley's ear.

"sounds so good."