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

The pale green arc struck the glass cover, and instantly the slime inside the glass cover began to shake crazily like magnetic fluid entering a magnetic field.

Although Dumbledore said that the slime inside the glass cover could not feel any pain, watching it trembling inside still made him feel a little happy.

In an instant, a crack suddenly appeared on the glass cover not far away, and then began to crack inch by inch. The glass specially used to carry the Cruciatus Curse was shattered.

"Okay Sisley." Dumbledore waved his wand quickly, and Sisley's wand came out of his hand, thus saving the poor slime's life.

"Teacher?" Sisley looked at Dumbledore in confusion.

Dumbledore held a broken piece of glass and looked at it quietly.

"Should I say that you are... gifted?" Dumbledore said meaningfully.

"What do you mean?"

"Your Cruciatus Curse is more powerful than many old dark witches who have studied the Cruciatus Curse." Dumbledore casually placed the slime in the flower pot and said.

"Very good," Sisley said as he sat down.

"You are armed with a sharp weapon and have a murderous intention. Now that you have learned the Cruciatus Curse, do you have enough self-control to control yourself and not torture innocent people?" Dumbledore said quietly.

Sisley was speechless, and then he heard Dumbledore say: "If you can't control yourself, you may have to leave me for a while. After all, I am the principal of Hogwarts, and I can't ignore other children." Wizard’s safety.”

"Such as holding an eyebrow trimmer or carving humiliating words on someone's face. These are all reversible. I can turn a blind eye, but with your level of Cruciatus Curse, if you accidentally apply a little bit of it, it will I will never take the risk of making someone lose their mind and become a madman." Dumbledore said seriously.

"Leave, where?" Sisley raised his head and asked.

"Go to see a master of dark magic. You have met him." Dumbledore stood up and said.

"Okay, I know who it is, but he seems to have always disliked me." Sisley curled his lips and said.

"You'll get used to it," Dumbledore comforted.

"Am I used to it or is he used to it?" Sisley asked.

"Let's see who of you two can't hold on first." Dumbledore blinked, then put his hand on Sisley's shoulder. A feeling of dizziness came, and the two of them arrived under a tall tower.

"Why don't you go in and ventilate him first?" Sisley thought for a moment and said.

"No need." He said and led Sisley in.

"Gettler." The two of them slowly walked to the top room and slowly opened the door.

"Coming?" Grindelwald leaned against the wall and glanced at Sisley, then stared at Dumbledore and said.

"Well, would you mind helping me teach this child to control his desires?" Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Yes." To Sisley's expectation, Grindelwald readily agreed, and waved his hand again. The door of the room was blown open by a strong wind. The meaning was very clear. Sisley stayed, and Dumbledore Just go.

Dumbledore shrugged helplessly and left the room.

"Teacher? Did you just leave your dearest good student behind?" Sisley shouted as he looked at Dumbledore's leaving figure with a confused look on his face.

"Oh? So? Are you Dumbledore's favorite student?" Grindelwald curled up the corner of his mouth and asked faintly.

"And the only one," Sisley added.

"Hey... I regret it a bit." Grindelwald murmured.

"What?" Sisley asked.

"It's nothing, you can't control the desire to cast spells?" Grindelwald waved his hand and asked.

"In fact, the teacher thinks..." Sisley was interrupted by Grindelwald before he finished speaking: "Call him Dumbledore here, no need to call him teacher."

Although Sisley didn't know what this operation was, he had to lower his head under the eaves, so he changed his words and said: "Dumbledore thought that after I learned the Cruciatus Curse, I wouldn't be able to help using it. He said that this is called carrying a sharp weapon to kill the heart." Since then."

"Well... Albus is right." Grindelwald nodded with deep understanding.

"Then how to solve this problem?" Sisley asked.

"It's not too complicated. You can think of it as the time when a little wizard just got a wand. He couldn't wait to put the wand on the table by accident, so he would pick it up and check if there were any bumps. When sleeping, he would have to share the bed with the wand. pillow."

"Actually, it's the novelty that's causing the problem. We just need to let the novelty pass as quickly as possible." Grindelwald said clearly.

"How to do it?" Sisley suddenly realized and asked excitedly.

"Of course it's in practice, come with me." Grindelwald smiled slightly, led Sisley out of the room, and was about to leave the tower.

"I thought this tower had restrictions against you." Sisley looked at Grindelwald walking out of the tower and curled his lips.

"Well... even this is self-imprisonment for me. If one day I really want to go out, no one will know." Grindelwald said as he walked, and the two of them slowly walked towards the woods not far from the tower.

"Are there magical creatures in this forest?" Sisley asked, feeling the magical atmosphere in the woods.

"Yeah. There are quite a few. In order to quickly make you lose the novelty of the Cruciatus Curse, let's find a humanoid magical animal."

"Huh?" Sisley said with a confused look on his face: "A centaur or a giant? Or what?"

"I haven't seen a centaur yet, but there is a Veela family deep in the woods. You should be interested." Grindelwald said.

"That's too human, does Dumbledore allow it?" Sisley asked.

"If you don't tell me, how will he know? This is not Hogwarts." Grindelwald said indifferently.

"You won't tell him? I think your relationship is quite close." Sisley said quietly.

"I won't," Grindelwald said.

"I do not believe..."

"Then go back."

"Hey, hey! Wait, there's no need to go back. Dumbledore only knows it. No matter how much he looks like a human, he is still a magical animal. We can't compare him with humans. Let's just walk." Sisley quickly pulled Grindel. Waugh's sleeves said.

"Heh, I think you're a bit pleasing to the eye." Grindelwald said with a smile on his face.

"What's pleasing to the eye?" Sisley asked.

"Your flexible moral bottom line." Grindelwald said.

"You are wrong about that. I don't have that thing at all." Sisley shrugged.

"That Veela family is in front of you, let me see what you are capable of." Grindelwald said, pointing to a small wooden house not far away.

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