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

After returning to Hogsmeade, Sisley walked towards the Shrieking Shack, only to find Hermione and the three sitting there very dull, and the atmosphere seemed very strange.

"What's going on?" Sisley walked over and asked.

"Let's go to the Shrieking Shack first. You didn't tell us how to get around the Whomping Willow." Hermione stood up and wanted to change the subject.

"It's my fault." Sisley waved a stone on the ground and flew towards the scar on the Whomping Willow. The wild Whomping Willow immediately stopped.

"Go in, if you have anything to say, go in and say it." Sisley looked at Harry with a fierce expression and said.

The sound of four people entering the Shrieking Shack woke up Sirius who was resting in the corner. He raised his eyelids in confusion and saw the four people in a dull atmosphere.

Sisley looked at Sirius who was visibly excited and shook his head vaguely.

"Ugh——" Sirius whimpered and fell back.

"Sisley, can you teach me some spells..." Harry said after sitting on the ground in silence for a long time.

"What spell?"

"A murderer."

"Harry?" Hermione shouted in surprise.

"Who to kill?" Sisley looked at Harry with some confusion.

"Sirius Black! I'm going to kill him. Kill him when I find him!" Harry roared suddenly, his face was horribly pale, and the fierce light in his eyes made Sisley not recognize him.

"Ron, what's wrong Harry?"

"Where were Professor McGonagall, Hagrid, Professor Flitwick and Fudge chatting in the Three Broomsticks pub? Professor McGonagall said... Black was Harry's father's best friend back then and was also Harry's godfather, but he was betrayed in the end. Kill them." Ron sighed.

Sirius in the corner whimpered again. Seeing this, Sisley quickly threw a magic spell over and imprisoned him.

"Are you going to kill Sirius Black?"

"What if? If someone killed Professor Thorne, wouldn't you do it?" Harry replied.

"That's good. What do you want to learn?" Sisley raised his eyebrows.

"The curse that can kill him, the curse that can kill him!" Harry growled.

Sisley fell silent and looked at Harry quietly. The anger in his eyes not only did not weaken, but on the contrary became more intense, and he looked like a crazy lion.

"That's not a good idea."

"Why?" Harry asked in surprise.

"There's something wrong with your current state, Harry. Maybe you should go back and take a nap. If you can't sleep, you can drink. There are only four of us here. No one will know." Sisley took out a bottle of beer and threw it to Harry. profit.

Harry looked at the beer in his hand, opened it without thinking, and poured it down his throat like crazy.

Slowly, his face turned redder, and his eyes were still full of anger.

"Drink more... just take a nap and you'll be fine." Seeing this, Sisley threw another bottle of beer to Harry.

After another bottle, Harry was about to say something and Sisley quickly handed over another bottle.

"enough."

"Ok?"

"I've said enough Sisley, I've drunk enough, I've decided, I still want to learn!"

"What are you learning? Killing magic? Do you know what you are talking about?" Sisley shrugged and put away the wine and said.

"I know very well that I want to kill Sirius Black, the traitor who betrayed my parents!"

"You are no match for him now." Sisley shook his head.

"If you don't teach me how to be his opponent!"

"No matter what I teach you, you are no match for him."

"Is it because I'm no match for him, or because you don't want to teach him?" Harry asked suddenly after a moment of silence.

"No matter what magic it is, as long as you use it with murderous intent, it is black magic." Sisley explained.

"So, you don't want me to kill people? Do you want me to learn black magic?"

"Ah."

"What about you? The Burke family was wiped out and the three locations were not connected to each other. Why did all three of them die at almost the same time? Old Malfoy couldn't have helped." Harry took half a step forward and said.

"Well, I did it." Sisley admitted generously.

"So you are stopping me now? What position do you have to stop me?" Harry pressed.

"I don't want to teach you! Is that okay? Hogwarts is not your home, and we have no obligation to accommodate you unconditionally!" Sisley also took a step forward and whispered.

Hermione noticed that the atmosphere was getting worse and worse, and the wand quietly appeared in another corner of the shed in her hand. She didn't know whether she was wary of the distorted atmosphere of the two Sisleys or the person on the other side who was also staring at the center of the shed. A big black dog.

"I wish I had said no earlier, and then said those things that are available and not available." Harry said with a sneer.

"You don't understand good words...you deserve it..." Sisley stopped mid-sentence, took a deep breath and said: "In any case, learning black magic is degeneration...I have already degenerated. I can no longer watch you sink, and it will be unable to climb out of this kind of depravity."

"This is my choice. I can afford it, but can you? Can you afford it?"

"I can! As long as I can kill that guy." Harry growled.

like this? Sisley was really angry with Harry. The wand instantly appeared in his hand and a blast of green magic quickly hit half the flower pot in the corner. In an instant, green flames spread silently.

"How's it going? Like that! The Death Curse? Do you think that's cool? Do you think killing people feels good?"

"Or do you think I'm some kind of cold-blooded monster, someone who was born to kill without blinking an eye?" Sisley yelled at Harry.

"I...I didn't mean it that way," Harry explained.

Not only Harry, but also Ron and Sirius in the corner were all shocked by Sisley's sudden roar. Only Hermione in the corner was still nervous.

This can be regarded as a kind of sadness. What he said at this time seemed to be an expression of true feelings, and to Hermione, Sisley at this time was like a child in "The Boy Who Cried Wolf".

This kind of behavior of first having an emotional outburst and then stating how difficult it was for him while criticizing the other person made Hermione feel a little familiar, and she could no longer tell that Sisley was showing his true feelings at this time. I really didn't want Harry to go astray, so I changed the subject as usual.

"Look at your eyes now. The anger from before has long been gone, but instead it is fear. You are afraid of this spell. You are afraid of this spell that can take away the lives of countless people. You will not use it."

"Even if Sirius stands in front of you now and asks you to kill him, you won't be able to use it anymore. You are still a kind person at heart, and you can't kill anyone." Sisley suddenly exhaled and patted him gently. He patted Harry on the shoulder and said warmly.

"But..."