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

It has to be said that the energy of young people is almost unlimited, and this Halloween dinner lasted until almost early in the morning.

After enjoying themselves, the little wizards all went back to their classrooms to go to bed, while Sisley walked out of the lounge alone and walked towards the eighth floor.

After walking to the entrance of the principal's office this time, the stone statue outside opened the door very wisely. Dumbledore must have given instructions in advance.

After entering the principal's office, he found that Dumbledore was not wearing his blue pajamas, but a very formal wizard's robe. This made Sisley a little strange. After all, the wizard's robes were gorgeous, but there were no pajamas. Comfortable.

Not necessarily, who knows the magic?

"Professor, what's the matter?" Sisley asked.

Dumbledore looked at Sisley and smiled, beckoning Sisley to sit over.

Upon seeing this, Sisley walked over and sat on a chair, quietly waiting for Dumbledore to ask questions.

"Well... I saw you controlled the giant monster today. I noticed that the giant monster was tortured to pieces and was very painful. Is that torture?" Dumbledore was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about it. He spoke after a long time without speaking.

Sisley had nothing to hide about this. He nodded and said, "Well, I had already controlled the giant monster at that time. I was torturing him."

Dumbledore nodded as if this was indeed the case, and then asked: "Why are you torturing him? Is it to vent your anger?"

Sisley asked awkwardly: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Dumbledore smiled and said: "A sober wise man will never be afraid of the truth."

Sisley understood, shrugged and said: "Most of it is to vent my anger, but also a little um, technically it's called killing. Killing him will make me feel better."

"This is not a good habit." Dumbledore said, looking at Sisley with his deep blue eyes.

Sisley spread his hands and said: "People always have shortcomings, and mine should not be considered acquired. I prefer to be born with them."

"When I was a child, I would torture and kill some insects. When I saw a cute little animal, I also had the urge to torture her to death, but it was just an impulse. I knew clearly that I would regret it, so I didn't do it."

"Later, when I was in school, I read some extracurricular books. From the books, I learned that it was called cute aggression, which was considered a normal psychological activity, but my symptoms seemed a little different."

"You know, as a principal, I have also read a lot of Muggle psychology books. Maybe you can tell me about it," Dumbledore said.

"Well, for example, I still have the hobby of killing insects, but I hide it. When I meet a cute little animal, I still want to bully her, but I don't have the urge to kill her." Heath Len said after a moment of silence.

"Sisley. Small things lead to big things. If you want to kill insects now, you may kill other humans in the future. If you want to bully cute little animals now, you may not be able to..." Deng Bullydo suddenly stiffened mid-sentence, and then asked: "Wait, Sisley, please tell me, what do you think of Miss Granger?"

Sisley was a little embarrassed, but looked at Dumbledore's blue eyes and remained silent for a moment before saying, "I just... felt that bullying her would make me feel happy. I watched her frowning, biting her lip, and trembling. , looking at me pitifully with red eyes...Okay, maybe he's a little perverted."

Dumbledore stared into Sisley's eyes. After a long time, he took off the half-moon glasses on his nose and pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly.

"Sisley, your situation is very serious, and you are already a little sick." Dumbledore said helplessly.

"Well, I think I'm not at that point yet." Sisley said with a twitch in the corner of his mouth.

"No, Sisley, this symptom is common in adults, at least teenagers, but you are only eleven years old now. I think it is serious enough. If you continue, I am worried about Miss Granger's safety. ."

"Come on, how are you going to treat me? Psychological counseling? Magical spells, or medication?" Sisley rolled his eyes and said.

"I think everyone should give it a try. Fox, please help me call Severus over." Dumbledore stood up and said to the phoenix frame not far away. After that, his whole figure twisted and disappeared from the place.

The phoenix also turned into a ball of flame and disappeared on the phoenix frame.

Sisley sat bored on the chair. After a while, there was a fresh smell of potion behind him, followed by a rhythm of footsteps and the chair suddenly appeared next to him. Sure enough, it was Snape.

"Hello, Professor." Sisley greeted Snape when he saw him sitting next to him.

"Yes." Snape raised his eyelids and glanced at Sisley, then responded with a rare response.

Sisley understood that this level was already considered rare and valuable for Snape, and had no intention of continuing to talk.

Soon, Sisley's eyes were attracted by the multi-flavor beans on Dumbledore's desk, and he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth.

......

"Uh, what does this smell like? It's like a piece of rubber." Sisley stuck out his tongue and said in disgust.

He raised his head to get the teapot in Dumbledore's office. After thinking about it, he picked up a teacup and poured a cup for Snape.

However, when Sisley placed the cup in front of Snape, he seemed to see a very terrifying scene with his peripheral vision. Snape's face turned upward in a strange arc.

It's like...laughing. It's so scary, Snape can actually laugh! ! !

The two sat like this for a while, when Dumbledore suddenly came back without any warning.

Dumbledore saw that Snape had arrived and said to Snape: "Severus, do you have the kind of potion that treats mental illness? The kind that treats mental defects?"

Snape looked confused and said helplessly: "If you want me to use a potion to make up for the missing part of Mr. Thorne's love... I can't help it."

"No, it has nothing to do with that, but a new problem. I wonder if you have noticed that Sisley's mentality is somewhat morbid." Dumbledore shook his head and said.

"Sick mentality? Mr. Thorne? It can be seen that the troll's death was so painful after all." Snape said with a grin.

"Yes...is there..." Before Dumbledore could finish, Snape interrupted: "I'm sorry Dumbledore, there is no such potion. At present, only the love potion is actually used for..." It’s an emotional potion, but it can only be regarded as a high-grade alcohol.”

"Okay, you can go." Dumbledore shook his head and said.

"No, I think this place is really interesting now. I decided to stay here for a while to see Mr. Thorne's... sick mentality?"