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

"Hey! Look what that idiot dropped." Malfoy saw a shiny object where Neville fell. He walked over and found that it was a crystal ball the size of a fist.

"Look, it's a memory ball, you idiot." Malfoy said jokingly, looking at the memory ball in his hand.

Sisley looked at this scene without saying anything. After all, he and Neville were not familiar with each other.

But Neville's little friend, the demolition genius Seamus, is different.

"Give Neville's things back to him quickly!" Seamus shouted towards Malfoy.

"Shut up, you have no place to speak here!" Malfoy scolded.

"Didn't you listen to what he said? Bring that ball over here! Malfoy!" Harry walked out and whispered to Malfoy.

Malfoy just smiled contemptuously, played with the memory ball in his hand and murmured: "Where should I put him? Just wherever!" As he said that, Malfoy turned around and mounted his broomstick, heading not far away. He flew up a tree and did not come down until he placed the memory ball firmly on the branch.

"Huh, you're not the only one who knows how to ride a broom!" Harry said coldly as he watched this scene, then he also mounted the broom and flew towards the tree.

"Hmph." Malfoy's mouth curled up quietly when he saw this, and the wand in his hand was ready to go.

"Malfoy, if I were you I would think twice before doing anything. What do you want to do?" Sisley said coldly, noticing Malfoy's little movements.

"Hmph, I just touched the wand and it wasn't aimed at Poit!" Malfoy heard Sisley's question. Although his tone was unfriendly, he still patiently explained.

"It's best this way." Sisley looked at Harry who was still riding steadily on the broom and nodded.

At this moment, just when Harry was about to touch the memory ball, the memory ball suddenly rolled sideways and hit the ground.

Seeing this, Harry quickly lowered the handle of his broomstick, and flew downwards in a swooping posture. Finally, when he grabbed the memory ball, he quickly pulled the handle high and hovered in the sky. After two laps, he landed safely on the ground.

"Oh, was that my Quidditch Champions Cup that was flying just now?" Professor McGonagall, who was sitting in the office watching this scene, murmured.

After saying that, she stood up and hurried out of the office, apparently looking for her Quidditch Champions Cup.

Just as Harry was receiving compliments from the Gryffindor wizards, a roar suddenly came from the distance: "Harry Potter! How dare you!"

"If you accidentally didn't straighten your broom just now, your head should be meeting with your heart in your chest!"

"Professor McGonagall, it's not Harry's fault, it's Malfoy..." Before Hermione could finish her sentence, Professor McGonagall interrupted: "That's not the reason why Mr. Potter is joking with his own life, Grant." Ten points for Fendo and Slytherin each!" After McGonagall said that, she grabbed Harry's ears and walked towards the castle.

"Ha! Po Te is going to be expelled from school. Ron, the boss you worked so hard to find will be on the train back to the Muggle world tomorrow. What should you do now? Like that Granger, do you want to be Thorne's little follower? Malfoy said sarcastically towards Ron.

"You still have the nerve to say you are a Slytherin? When on earth will you learn a word called caution? Haven't you been beaten enough?" Sisley looked at Malfoy who was already on top and started to fire blindly. said.

"Ha, are you so eager to stand up for your new little brother?" Malfoy's IQ was obviously not online now, and he continued to shout arrogantly.

"Shut up!" Hermione didn't react when Malfoy called her a follower. After all, she was always called that in elementary school and she was used to it. But Ron behind Sisley finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He pointed his second-hand wand at Malfoy, and as a curse that was casually recorded on the wall of the corridor was recited, a black-red light flew towards Malfoy.

Seeing this, Malfoy stepped back quickly, grabbed one of his followers and blocked it in front of him.

The next moment, the black-red spell hit the follower, and soon a dense red rash broke out on the follower's body, which was extremely itchy.

"The Weasley boy can sneak attack, you are really despicable." With that, Malfoy also took out his wand and uttered a curse and flew towards Ron.

Seeing this, Sisley waved his wand casually, and the magic that flew over was wiped away.

"Thorne, why are you meddling?" Malfoy said angrily as Sisley took action.

"Huh? What, do you have any objections?" Sisley said, twirling the wand casually between his fingers.

"Hmph, do you plan to bully the smaller ones when there are more people?" Malfoy looked at his side. Goyle had been beaten to the ground by Ron's curse and groaned. Crabbe and Pansy Parkinson, two close relatives, were getting married. Two idiots tied together might not be enough to beat Hermione alone. Thinking of this, Malfoy could only say harsh words.

"What's the matter? Want to find a place for you to have a one-on-one duel with me as a real man?" Sisley casually spread his hands and said.

Malfoy's eyes turned subconsciously when he heard the answer, and then said: "Hmph! This is just what I want. I will wait for you in the trophy room at midnight tomorrow night. Remember to bring your assistant and the audience." Then Malfoy took out a handkerchief from his pocket and threw it in front of Sisley's toes.

"Oh, I'm happy to accompany you." Sisley waved his hand casually, and the handkerchief flew into Sisley's hand and was put into his trouser pocket.

Soon, Mrs. Huo Qi came back, and there was a tacit understanding between the two groups that no one mentioned this matter.

Apart from..............

"Are you really planning to challenge Malfoy tomorrow night?" Hermione said carefully, standing next to Sisley.

"Of course, am I still afraid of him?" Sisley said casually.

"This is probably a trap. You lure a person to a certain place, and then tell the teacher to catch the person. You used to use this trick, have you forgotten?" Hermione said anxiously.

"This shouldn't be possible. Malfoy threw a handkerchief to Sisley in public. If he goes back on his words, who will believe him?" Ron retorted.

"But, have you forgotten the spirit of Slytherin? He used such a little trick to get us caught by the teacher by any means necessary. I think he will not only not be looked down upon, but will also be treated as a hero." Hermione was pessimistic. Thinking.

"It's okay, just think about it with the most pessimistic outcome. What's the big deal if this is really a trap by Malfoy? Don't forget that Filch is just a squib, and we know magic, how can we still be tricked by Filch? Catch it?" Sisley said comforting Hermione.