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

"What? Are you shy?" Voldemort looked at Sisley hiding behind the wall and sneered.

Sisley leaned against the wall and rolled his eyes helplessly, cursing Dumbledore in his mind. After all, this was just a forbidden forest, and Dumbledore was not only able to bypass the school's Apparition ban, he also had the Phoenix to help him.

It’s really unreasonable that I haven’t come here for so long.

"I'm scared." Sisley yelled, scratching his neck.

"You don't have to be like this. I have always been approachable to wizards with outstanding talents. I have already seen that we can become very good friends." Voldemort put down his wand and said with his hands dancing.

"That's really a good choice." Sisley clenched his wand and said. The next moment, a majestic magic beam, accompanied by Sislay's endless anger that he had accumulated for a long time, melted straight through the stone wall towards Smashed at Voldemort.

"Stubborn!" Voldemort cursed secretly, waved his wand, and a green lightning tore the magic beam into pieces and headed straight towards Sisley.

"It seems like it's going to be over." Sisley murmured as he looked at the miserable green lightning that was about to hit.

In an instant, a white halo appeared around Sisley, entangling the miserable green thunder, circling the halo and flying fiercely towards Voldemort.

"Fuck! Teacher, I want to learn this." Sisley looked back at Dumbledore who came out of a ball of flames and said.

At this time, Dumbledore's forehead was covered with sweat. The scene just now really scared him to death.

"What's going on with that halo?" Dumbledore quickly held the elder's wand to block Sisley behind him, and asked in a deep voice.

"Teacher, don't scare me." Sisley stiffened instantly.

"We'll talk about it when we get back." After Dumbledore finished speaking, he immediately waved his wand and slashed towards Voldemort with a bright air blade.

Phew! ! !

Voldemort covered his abdomen, feeling unspeakable fear at this moment, and immediately turned around and turned into a black smoke and flew towards the distance.

"Teacher...what happened just now? I won't die if that curse hits me." Sisley said with a scared look on his face.

"That's a Cruciatus Curse. Although it won't kill you, it can still cause you some suffering." Dumbledore waved his hand to collect the blood spilled in the soil and said.

"Then that halo was not released by you, teacher?" Sisley asked again.

Dumbledore shook his head helplessly.

"Teacher, I will listen to your nonsense from now on. I am just a dog, and why did it take you so long to arrive." Sisley rolled his eyes and complained.

"It's my fault this time." Dumbledore sighed.

"It's good to know."

"Hey, you don't respect the elderly at all."

"Hey, I don't care about children at all."

.........

"Your magic power is a little overdrawn." Dumbledore said suddenly.

"No, I think it's pretty good." Sisley said puzzledly.

The next moment, Dumbledore let go of his hand on Sisley's shoulder. In an instant, Sisley knelt directly on the ground, his face so pale that no trace of blood could be seen.

"I'll take you to Madam Pomfrey." Dumbledore bent down, picked up Sisley, and walked towards the castle.

The moment they walked into the auditorium door, the two of them were surrounded by Hermione and three others.

"Headmaster, is Sisley okay?" Hermione quickly grabbed Dumbledore's robe and asked.

"Of course, if you, Miss Granger, let me take Sisley to the infirmary now." Dumbledore lowered his head and blinked.

"Sorry, sorry." Hermione quickly let go of her hand, and then the three of them followed Dumbledore to the infirmary.

"Mrs. Pomfrey, this child's magic power is exhausted." Dumbledore said, gently pushing open the door of the infirmary with his foot.

"Let me... ah, why is this child so overdrawn in magic power!" Madam Pomfrey screamed and quickly took out a bottle of magic potion and poured it into Sisley's face, which made Sisley's face turn rosy. Click.

As for Hermione and the three people behind Dumbledore, they were frightened half to death by Madam Pomfrey who screamed. They were about to ask questions, but Dumbledore stopped them with his eyes.

"I'm going to start treatment. Please come back, including the principal." Madam Pomfrey said as she closed the door of the medical room without any dignity.

"Uh uh uh, let's all go back. The little wizard still needs to sleep more." Although Dumbledore had expected it, he still said a little embarrassed.

Medical interior...

"Madam Pomfrey, I don't think there's anything serious about me." Sisley said while holding on to the bed.

"No, you have something to do. Now drink this cup of water of life and death and have a good sleep." Madam Pomfrey said forcefully handing a cup of colorless and odorless potion to Sisley.

"I don't think I..."

"Um!!!"

"Okay." Sisley raised his head and drank the water of life and death in one gulp. In an instant, sleepiness swept through Sisley's soul, and then he lay on the bed and fell unconscious.

.........

Early the next morning.

The efficacy of the water of life and death slowly faded, and Sisley opened his eyes faintly, and naturally felt a small dumpling beside him that was constantly emitting magic fluctuations.

"Harry's Invisibility Cloak?" Sisley murmured in surprise, then reached out and took off the Invisibility Cloak, only to see Hermione kneeling on the ground, her upper body lying on the bed, sleeping quietly.

tata tao...

"Fuck!" Hearing the footsteps, Sisley quickly opened the quilt and cast a spell to hide Hermione in it. Then he gently closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Sure enough, Madam Pomfrey came in, standing exactly where Hermione was kneeling just now. Seeing that Sisley was still sleeping, she put the potion on the bedside table and walked away.

The sound of tapping slowly faded away, and Hermione in the bed whispered: "Is Madam Pomfrey gone?"

Sisley opened one eye and looked around the small cubicle, then sat up, drank the potion on the bedside table and said, "Let's go, come out."

Hermione carefully got out of the bed, lowered her head and said carefully: "I'm sorry."

Sisley was still full of anger last night and had not diminished at all even after sleeping. However, when he saw Hermione kneeling on the ground with a haggard look on her face just now, for some reason, he could no longer be angry.

Although there was no anger in his heart, but thinking of Hermione's sudden running over and Voldemort's death curse last night, Sisley still scolded in a low voice and said: "Fortunately, nothing serious happened. Do you know who that person was last night?" He is Voldemort, don’t tell me you are going to help, you are going to die!”

"Even if there are a hundred of you, you are still going to die!"