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

Dumbledore left. Before leaving, he packed up all the biscuits made by Mrs. Granger. He was even more of a bandit than a bandit.

Not only Hermione's biscuits, but also Sisley's biscuits were not spared.

So when Sisley woke up this morning, he looked at the empty refrigerator and cursed loudly: "Fuck! He loves sweets so much, is the professor a bee?"

Boom, boom, boom! ! ! ! ! ! !

Before Sisley could regain his composure after looking at the empty refrigerator, there were knocks on the door downstairs.

As Sisley walked towards the bathroom, intending to clean himself up, he waved casually, and the door downstairs opened automatically.

"Sisley? Where are you? I'm coming to find you!" Sure enough, Hermione's voice came from downstairs.

"Oh, Sawyer!" Sisley said, his mouth full of foam, as he headed downstairs.

"Oh, brush your teeth, then I'll practice by myself first." This voice came from his bedroom.

"I remember this house also has your bedroom. Why are you going to my bedroom?" Sisley spat out the foam in his mouth and shouted.

"Of course we have to practice magic together. How can we know our own shortcomings without comparison?" A well-founded argument came from the bedroom.

"It's amazing, I can't put it into words." Sisley rolled his eyes and continued brushing his teeth.

Not long after, Sisley, who was wiping his hair with a towel, walked into the bedroom. Seeing Hermione just lying on his bed, he was embarrassed and covered his thin upper body with a towel.

While trying not to disturb Hermione, Sisley touched the closet a little, pulled out a shirt, and quickly put it on.

At this time, Hermione also discovered Sisley. Looking at Sisley's wet hair, she quickly pulled out her wand, pointed it at Sisley's hair and said, "The breeze is coming."

The next moment a breeze blew on Sisley's head.

"It's somewhat useful, but not very useful." Sisley said as he waved casually, and the wand flew to Sisley's hand. With a flash of brilliance, Sisley's hair became dry and flowing again.

"Well, your hair can be braided, and... why didn't you recite a spell just now!!!" Hermione just complained at first, then seemed to remember something, and quickly asked Sisley.

"This is very simple to do. Just remember your mood when you recite the spell. Don't say it out loud, just repeat that mood."

"I am more convenient than you, because I can feel the magic power in my body, and I can also feel and copy the flow of magic power when chanting the spell. It is much easier than you." Sisley waved his wand and said.

"Teach me more specifically!" Hermione immediately became excited when she heard this and asked Sisley quickly.

"Well, look at this spell, the Mosquito Bag Curse. You try it with this spell first." Sisley picked up a book and flipped through it, then pointed to one of the spells and showed it to Hermione.

"Then what? Do you want me to use it? Without chanting the spell?" Hermione asked, looking at the spell.

"Recite the mantra. Now you have to remember the mood of reciting the mantra. Just like if you say happy, your mood will be better. If you say sad, your mood will be worse. Remember that feeling."

"Okay, I'll try." After saying that, Hermione started waving her wand and mumbling obscure Latin spells.

That's right, there is no English version of this spell. It is just a small spell used by ancient wizards as a prank. It was copied in this book. It only has the chanting and effects of the spell, and there is no translation.

Sisler deliberately found such a spell that only knew one thing but not the other, so that Hermione could remember that mood without being disturbed by the literal meaning of the spell.

And Hermione's talent was definitely enough. A series of red light needles were stabbed at the mineral water bottle not far away, but unfortunately, the mineral water bottle did not have an immune system, so no red packets appeared.

"Do you remember that feeling?" Sisley asked as he watched Hermione release the spell faster and faster.

"Almost, I have some feelings." Hermione stopped casting the spell and said.

"That's almost it. Let's try it silently. Don't talk, don't say anything at all." Sisley said.

"Well, let me try." After saying that, Hermione raised her wand and shook it slightly...

Nothing happened.

"Don't be discouraged, try a few more times." Sisley said comfortingly.

"I probably wasn't discouraged."

Hermione was indeed not discouraged. On the contrary, she was very excited now, like a top student who knew everything and found a very difficult math problem. Wasn't this goal achieved?

Time passed by quietly, and slowly Hermione's forehead was covered with sweat beads, and the sweat on her body was tightly adsorbed to her skin.

Sisley looked at Hermione in this state and shrugged, deciding to give Hermione a little more intensity.

Then he waved his wand slightly, and the next moment a snowball appeared on Hermione's head without any warning. As Sisley's wand moved down slightly, the snowball hit Hermione along her collar. Among Min's clothes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Sisley! You are seeking death!"

But at this time, Sisley fixed another gag on Hermione and hurried out of the bedroom.

Hermione was hit by a spell and couldn't speak. She saw Sisley who was about to leave. She subconsciously used the spell that she was used to not chanting. A red light needle flew out from the tip of the staff and shot towards Sisley. past.

When Sisley saw Hermione successfully using the first silent spell, he casually flicked the light needle away and started to applaud.

"Well done Hermione, what you just used was silent casting!" Sisley said encouragingly.

"Uh huh huh!!!" Hermione also realized that she had succeeded just now, but just as she was about to speak, she realized that she was still in a state of throat lock, and quickly pointed to her throat.

"Oh, sorry." Sisley smiled apologetically, then waved his wand, and the next moment Hermione began to breathe heavily.

"I remember that this curse only makes people unable to speak. What about you?" Sisley looked at Hermione and asked with some confusion.

"I've had a bit of a cold these past few days and my nose is very blocked," Hermione explained.

"Okay, how do you feel now? How does it feel to successfully cast a silent spell?" Sisley asked again.

"Awesome! Such a sense of accomplishment! Let's continue practicing other spells!" Hermione said with increasing interest.

"Okay, okay." Sisley said as he picked up another spell book and started flipping through it.

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