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

"Let go! Let go, Sisley! Come on...I beg you!" Hermione whispered as she kept twisting her body.

"Wait, it's out of the vault." Sisley said casually.

"I'm like this... Do you want that elf to see me like this? It's too embarrassing. I beg you, can you?" Hermione whispered.

Sisley shrugged and lifted Hermione's wrist up, so that Hermione did not have to maintain the posture of being held. She finally straightened up, but Sisley's wrist was still firmly grasped by Sisley and she could not move. Not a little bit.

Hermione tried to break free again, but failed again. At this time, she was almost out of the vault door. Upon seeing this, Hermione gave up her struggle and quietly accompanied Sisley to close the vault door and take out the key. , get on the minecart that returns to the surface.

Soon, the two returned to the ground again, and Sisley also let go of his hand. After Hermione regained her freedom, she first moved her already stiff wrist, and then took out the Galleons from her pocket.

Seeing this, Sisley quickly took two steps back and said, "Huh? Don't give it to me. I won't pick it up if you give it to me. If it falls on the ground, do you see it? Those goblins can take it immediately. Gallon picked it up, and you still can’t say anything.”

"But if you really want to do charity for the goblins, I have no problem with it. After all, it's your money." Sisley spread his hands and said.

Hermione's eyes suddenly turned red for some reason, and the next moment she grabbed all the Galleons in her pocket and threw them on the ground, then walked out of Gringotts without looking back.

"Eh?" Sisley was at a loss when he saw Hermione's leaving figure. Then he rolled up all the galleons on the ground with a wave of his hand, put them into the storage ring, and hurriedly chased after her.

Sisley ran out of Gringotts and happened to see Hermione being blocked by several third-year wizards from Hogwarts who were asking for help. He didn't know how Hermione usually provoked such a group of people.

Sisley took out his wand and waved it. In an instant, three bright red rays of light shot towards the young wizards, knocking the wands in their hands to the ground.

"Hermione, come here!" Sisley said to Hermione who was frightened and stood there.

When Hermione heard Sisley's voice, she quickly ran behind Sisley with a look of fear on her face.

"What's going on with them?" Sisley asked Hermione in a low voice while pointing his wand at the three young wizards opposite.

"I don't know them, but they seem to know me." Hermione said coquettishly.

"Understood." After Sisley finished speaking, he lightly tapped one of them. In an instant, the man's knees were crushed by a huge force, and he collapsed to the ground and kept wailing.

Then there was another person, whose arm was completely twisted in the opposite direction by Sisley's magic power. The wizard did not cry out, but fainted from the pain.

Just when Sisley was about to concoct the third wizard, the wizard secretly took back his wand. As a spell sounded, the wand in Sisley's hand flew out.

In the blink of an eye, another spell with dazzling light flew towards him. Sisley did not hesitate at all. Thorne's Code instantly appeared in his hand, blocking the spell.

The next moment, the code suddenly began to flip. Sislay casually grabbed the code, and a series of snow-white air blades were grabbed by Sislay and swung towards the wizard.

In an instant, the wizard turned into a bloody man. Sisley waved his wand and put away the code before going to explore the bloody man's breath.

"Not dead...come on Hermione." Sisley straightened up and waved to Hermione.

"Yes." Hermione agreed quickly and ran towards Sisley and left Diagon Alley.

"How many people are there?" Hermione asked quietly.

"It's okay, it just looks scary. I can be discharged from the hospital in two days at St. Mungo's." Sisley said nonchalantly.

"Oh...I'm sorry." Hermione said, lowering her head.

"Why?" Sisley asked.

"I ran out and caused trouble by myself." Hermione said with some choking.

"That's not it. What happened to you at that time? When you were at Gringotts." Sisley shook his head and said.

"I..." Hermione hesitated.

"Say." Sisley said in a deep voice.

"I...thought you were giving me alms. Ever since I was little, no one else would play with me, only you would play with me."

"Others bullied me and said bad things about me behind my back, and it was you who helped me."

"Ever since you were little, your grades have been better than mine, and you always help me with my classes. The same goes for magic. Your magic talent is better than mine. Even the notice was sent by Dumbledore himself."

"You can contribute to Advanced Transfiguration in your first year."

"And Harry and Ron, they wouldn't be willing to play with me without you. I've always been inferior to you..."

"And now that you still have that treasury, I calculated that the Galleons spent can be a cushion for you." Hermione suddenly started crying as she spoke, and just walked and cried, and Sisley He stayed by Hermione's side quietly, lending her his shoulder to wipe away her tears.

Sisley also regretted a little. He really didn't think about this when he handed the Galleung to Hermione, and just put the Galleung into Hermione's pocket without any explanation.

After returning to the ground, he used words to nudge Hermione. The tone was very similar to that of Hermione: "I don't need any galleons for this, so I'll reward you."

Now that I think about it, even the Galleons given to Ron were prize-winning snacks found with the prophetic talent, while those given to Hermione were so naked.

"Sorry." Sisley touched the brown ball that was constantly shaking and sighed.

Hermione was still there sobbing, and Sisley didn't care about the weird looks from others, and the two of them just walked quietly.

"How about taking a taxi?" Sisley asked after walking for a while.

"Okay." Hermione said with still red eyes.

Sisley casually hailed a taxi driver who was leisurely eating hamburgers with a shaved head on the other side of the road.

Then with a harsh slurping sound and a handsome tail flick, the taxi stopped steadily in front of the two Sisleys.

After getting into the car, Sisley said to the driver: "444 Lily Street, Stone District, Manchester."

"It's so far." The driver said while eating a burger.

Sisley put his hand in his pocket, took out three hundred pounds from the storage ring and handed it directly to the driver and said, "Just drive."

The driver put away the three hundred pounds and joked: "You are a young lady from a rich family again...sit tight!" As he said this, the driver suddenly pulled out the console in the middle of the driver's seat, which was covered with many Small buttons.

Seeing that the driver was concentrating on adjusting his car, Sisley suddenly felt something was wrong for some reason.

Until a strong pushing feeling came from my back!