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

Sisley sat up from the bed and looked at Harry and Ron who were sleeping snoring not far away. They carefully got out of bed and came to the desk to light a candle.

Take out Voldemort's diary and write on it: "Hello."

Not long after, words appeared on the diary: "It's so late and you haven't slept yet?" 】

"I haven't been able to sleep these days."

[Okay then, how is learning the Cruciatus Curse going? 】

"Fortunately, I should be considered to have a little talent." Sisley wrote.

[Then why do you feel that your writing is lifeless, as if you have no energy? 】

Sisley raised his eyebrows and wrote: "A secret room I used to practice magic is now sealed, and I am worried because of this."

Sisley looked at the diary in front of him with black lines on his face, and wondered if he had just sneered?

[You don’t need to worry about this at all. You must know that I am your senior, and no one knows the secrets of Hogwarts better than me. 】

"so what?"

[So now take your wand and I'll take you to a secret room and you'll fall in love with it. 】

"it is good."

Sisley shrugged, and the next moment a white mist flashed and he appeared under Gryffindor Tower.

[Now, go to the eighth floor. 】

Sisley walked towards the eighth floor.

Not long after, Sisley arrived on the eighth floor. When he was about to read the diary, he quickly stuffed the diary into the storage ring. He sighed helplessly and turned to look at Snape, who had an inquiring look on his face. .

"Hello?" Sisley waved towards Snape.

But Snape just walked towards Sisley with a stiff smile, and asked in a low and hoarse voice: "What are you and Dumbledore doing?"

Sisley spread his hands and said, "You can ask yourself."

"That's right, and there's you." With that said, Snape couldn't help but take Sisley's hand and walked towards the entrance of the Headmaster's Tower.

Sisley curled his lips and tried to pull his hand out, but failed. The accumulated magic power exploded... but Snape defused it.

The angry Sisley was about to turn into white mist and escape when he heard Snape say: "Don't you want to know the clues about your father?"

Sisley quickly gathered his figure and walked to the principal's office with Snape obediently.

Dumbledore, who was woken up by Snape in the middle of the night, sat in his office chair without much energy, looking at Snape and Sisley in front of him.

"Let him go, Sisley can't run away anymore." Dumbledore exhaled and said.

"That's not necessarily the case. It's just like the magic you taught him, hehe." Snape gave a stiff smile, but still let go of Sisley's wrist.

"What are you plotting? What happened to Mr. Creevey's petrification?" Snape leaned on his desk and stared at Dumbledore condescendingly and asked.

"Do you want to know?" Dumbledore asked, shrugging.

"I want to ensure his safety and Hogwarts cannot get out of control!" Snape said.

"Well...it's a basilisk." Dumbledore pondered for a moment, and finally said it.

"A basilisk...what are you going to do?" Snape asked sullenly.

"It's not me, it's Sisley. After he killed the basilisk, it has been the basilisk controlled by Sisley." Dumbledore shook his head.

Snape turned to look at Sisley, and somehow he laughed out loud, then looked back at Dumbledore and said: "Look, it's just because the fans are a little annoying that they can be dealt with without any psychological barriers." Oh, is this really your good student, or the heir of Slytherin?"

Dumbledore didn't say anything when he was being ridiculed. He just sighed and said, "Is there anything else?"

Snape put on a smile and said, "It's okay, just enjoy your childish play house." After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Sisley stunned for a moment.

"Doesn't this have nothing to do with me? Why did he bring me here?" Sisley muttered in confusion.

"You too, shouldn't you run away?" Dumbledore also said with a wry smile.

"He said there were clues about Ethan Thorne." Sisley curled his lips and said.

"Okay, so what's the matter with you going out for a night out this late at night?" Dumbledore then asked.

"Voldemort said he knew a secret room suitable for practicing magic. The basilisk is still in Slytherin's secret room, as you know."

"He asked you to come to the eighth floor?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yes." Sisley responded.

"Then you should follow him. The secret room on the eighth floor is indeed magical." With that, Dumbledore put on his pink nightcap again and walked towards the second floor.

"Bye." Sisley waved his hand, thought for a moment, then put the candy dish and candies on Dumbledore's desk into the storage ring, and walked out.

Sisley walked out of the office and looked around, then took out his diary and wrote in it: "I accidentally bumped into the professor just now. I finally came out."

[This is really unfortunate. How many points have been deducted? Saying it makes me happy? 】

Sisley's mouth twitched as he looked at the words that appeared in the diary, and he murmured in embarrassment: "This Voldemort can still joke?"

"I disappoint you, no points will be deducted." Sisley curled his lips and wrote on it.

[Wouldn’t that be better? 】

"I see you are disappointed."

[You saw it wrong. Let's look for the secret room. Now you walk deeper into the corridor and find a hanging painting. It shows a giant monster beating a ballet wizard with a stick. 】

Sisley curled his lips and walked deeper into the corridor.

Not long after, Sisley found the painting Voldemort mentioned. He felt that the person who painted the painting had poor aesthetics and it was disappointing to see.

"Found it, what to do next?" Sisley asked.

[You only need to walk back and forth in front of this hanging picture for three rounds, and at the same time silently think about the room you want, for example, I need a room to practice magic, and then the secret room will appear in front of you. 】Words appeared in the diary.

Sisley raised his eyebrows and murmured: "Is there such a magical secret room..."

Then he closed the diary and started walking back and forth, while silently thinking in his mind: "I need a room to practice magic."

"I need a room to practice my magic."

"I need a room to practice my magic."

In an instant, a door suddenly appeared on the wall, and Sisley was stunned for a moment.

"Thank you, I'll go in and have a look now." Sisley picked up the diary and wrote on it.

[Explore it carefully, this is magical magic, and this secret room has a name, it's called the Room of Requirement. 】

Sisley closed the diary and put it back into the ring, looked at the door in front of him and murmured: "The Room of Requirement is quite appropriate."