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

Just when Sisley was looking at the ceiling and wondering what he was thinking, the door to the principal's office was suddenly pushed open, and Professor McGonagall walked in holding a large stack of documents.

"Albus? Ah, it's Sisley, why are you in the infirmary again?" Professor McGonagall looked at the hospital gown Sisley was wearing and asked inquiringly.

"...These are the new pajamas I bought." Sisley put her feet down from the desk and Shanshan said.

"Emm." Professor McGonagall looked at Sisley in silence for a while.

"Well, I have a bit of a cold and just escaped from the infirmary." Sisley said awkwardly.

"I highly recommend that you go back now and give Poppy a reasonable reason. Otherwise, the next time you enter the infirmary, she will probably add something that shouldn't be added to your potion." Professor McGonagall instructed. .

"What will happen?" Sisley asked nervously for a moment.

"It will taste terrible." Professor McGonagall looked at Sisley with pity.

"Okay, the teacher is in the library." Sisley said with a sigh of relief.

"Thank you." Professor McGonagall nodded and walked out.

"Huh..." Sisley breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "Isn't it just that the potion is a bit unpalatable? I can even drink Snape's potion without frowning, and I am still afraid of Pomfrey." Madam’s?”

Not long after, Sisley was lying on the chair that Dumbledore had put a lot of effort into. He gradually began to feel drowsy. He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Eh..Eh...Sisley?"

Sisley, who had fallen asleep, could always hear such a soft voice, and slowly opened his eyes. Sure enough, Hermione.

"How did you get in?" Sisley asked confused.

"Professor McGonagall told me the password. She said you accidentally caught a cold and I came to check on you." Hermione said, holding her chin with one hand.

"These are all trivial things for me, and..." Sisley looked up at the clock on the wall and said, "It's almost time for class, aren't you going?"

"I'm taking a leave of absence from Lockhart's self-performance class," Hermione said, sticking out her tongue.

"Then you don't have to stay here. I've already taken the medicine for my little cold." Sisley spread his hands, and at the same time, Dumbledore came in with a small paper bag. In an instant, Sisley's throat felt fishy and sweet, and a large mouthful of blood poured out of Sisley's mouth.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a small cold, a small infection..." Sisley gradually couldn't speak anymore as he looked at Hermione's frightened eyes, and finally had no choice but to shut up.

"Professor... Sisley?" Hermione looked at Dumbledore and asked tremblingly.

"I can only say that it is still under our control." Dumbledore said.

"Professor, what you say makes people..." Hermione was interrupted by Dumbledore before she could finish her sentence: "Miss Granger, could you please give Sisley and I some space alone?"

"Professor, I'm worried about Sisley." Hermione said with a stern face.

"Are you worried about Sisley? Or are you worried about me?" Dumbledore said with a smile.

Hermione remained motionless, the meaning being clear.

Dumbledore looked at Sisley with a wry smile. Sisley sighed and said, "Give me and the teacher some space? How about that?"

Hermione gritted her teeth and shook her head wildly.

"Give us a little space," Sisley continued.

Hermione took a few steps back unconsciously, still pursed her lips and looked at Sisley without saying a word.

"I'll go back and explain to you." Sisley sighed.

"It can be explained now." Hermione protested softly.

"I...this is my private matter, do you still like to get to the bottom of it?" Sisley pressed the button on the principal's chair, sat up straight and asked.

Hermione trembled unconsciously, her eye circles turned red at some point, she blinked twice and hurriedly walked out of the principal's office.

.........

There was a clanging sound, and only Sisley and Dumbledore were left in the principal's office.

"What on earth did you say to Miss Granger? To make her so worried about me?" Dumbledore asked with his hands on his hips and a sigh.

"What you do is what I say, and sometimes you are indeed unreliable." Sisley spread his hands ruthlessly.

Dumbledore sensed that Sisley's visit was unkind, so he quickly skipped the topic and said awkwardly: "Miss Granger seemed very angry just now."

"There's nothing you can do about it. This kind of thing... you want me to tell her? Now one of my blood relatives is cursing me to death. How do you want her to look at me?" Sisley sighed helplessly.

"I don't think she cares that much," Dumbledore comforted.

"I'll care."

"Okay, I was just looking at the Athel scrolls in the library and suddenly thought of something interesting."

Dumbledore said as he took out a few shabby magic books from the parchment bag in his hand. Sisley picked up one at random and read it.

"Observation Magic..."

He picked up another book and said: "Drawing magic...and name magic, what do you mean?" Sisley asked in confusion.

Dumbledore spread out a piece of parchment with a smile, and tapped his wand gently on it. In an instant, invisible ink spread out, finally forming the layout of the principal's office.

Then he raised his wand and waved it, invisibly drawing two names [Sisley Thorne] and [Albus Dumbledore] in the void. The two names turned into two light spots and flew into the sheepskin. Among the papers.

In an instant, a small red dot appeared on the parchment, with a name floating on it, [Albus Dumbledore].

"You made a surveillance? But it can't monitor me." Sisley looked at the parchment on the table and muttered to himself.

"What about this?" Dumbledore raised his wand and tapped it gently. In an instant, a blue beam of light flew towards Sisley and merged into Sisley's body.

"Look again."

Sisley's name appears on the parchment.

"I understand, that person has a powerful monitoring magic in his hand, but because I am protected by the magic book, that magic cannot monitor me."

"At that time, when I entered the Room of Requirement, what hit me was a name magic, so that he could monitor me." Sisley said with sudden realization.

"That's right, and he saw the meeting between you and me on that map. He only needs to reveal a little bit about the curse that he has resisted for you, and you will..." Dumbledore said and handed over a wet handkerchief. .

Sisley took the handkerchief and wiped the blood on his body. After wiping, his whole body seemed to be resurrected with blood. He said excitedly: "He didn't want to kill me, but wanted to send you a message!!!"