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

[This chapter was actually a bit like Liu Bei’s before, but it was reported later and changed to something a bit nondescript. 】

"After I find him... maybe... I don't know. After all, my uncle has already done what a father should do for me." Sisley smiled a little awkwardly.

"Well...that's lucky." Hermione comforted.

"Well, lucky indeed."

The two of them just lay there quietly until Hermione couldn't hold on any longer, stood up and said, "It's been a long time, we're almost done." As she said that, Hermione stretched and pulled Sisley up. Just walk out of the room.

"Hey! Wait, didn't you say before that you practiced magic well, do you need to check it out?" Sisley took Hermione's hand and said.

"Huh? Now?" Hermione said a little embarrassed.

"Yeah." Sisley nodded.

"Right here?" Hermione asked again.

"Isn't this great? Close your eyes and let the magic go out."

...after a long time...

"Sisley, can you please give me some snacks? It's a bit too slow." Hermione teased with her eyes closed and her head held high.

Sisley was not polite, he just went up and hit Hermione on the forehead.

"Ah! There's no way to hit him on the head!" Hermione shouted angrily.

"Didn't you mean to be serious? Besides, the enemy won't care so much. I'm trying to be as truthful as possible." Sisley shrugged and said.

"Then the enemy shouldn't keep your eyes closed all the time." Hermione retorted.

"You can also open your eyes. In this case, the enemy who attacks you will become the enemy who fights you head-on. Why don't you try it?" Sisley raised his eyebrows and said.

The next moment, Hermione opened her eyes immediately, murmured a few words in her mouth, and instantly a red light flew towards Sisley.

"Expelliarmus? There's progress." Sisley said as he shook his wand gently and flicked away the red light.

"Then I'm serious." As he spoke, Sisley lightly tapped his wand, and instantly an invisible wall of air rushed toward Hermione.

Bang!

Hermione stood up holding on to the wall and rubbed the bruises on her arms. Unconsciously, her eyes gradually turned red, and crystal tears fell down her cheeks.

He just stood there timidly, his face full of grievances.

"Eh? Is it serious? Do you need to go to the infirmary?" Sisley looked at Hermione crying and walked over and asked.

Sisley walked over and wiped the tears from Hermione's face with his thumb, just to see Hermione's bruised arm.

Hermione nodded and raised her arms.

Before Sisley could look, he heard Hermione mutter something.

"Everything is petrified..."

Sisley was shocked. He really didn't expect Hermione to use a trick. He immediately took half a step back, flicked the wand, and Hermione was thrown out quickly.

"Ah, it seems that it was accidentally thrown away?" Sisley looked at Hermione lying on the ground giving up her struggle with some embarrassment.

"Are you okay?" Sisley asked again.

"It's okay." Hermione said as she sat up with her hands on the floor.

"Should I continue to practice? Or should I try to control it and not be so strong?" Sisley said again.

"It's okay, just treat it as progress." Hermione stood up with difficulty while supporting the wall and said firmly.

"Okay, if you feel like you can't hold it anymore, you must say it, do you hear me?" Sisley asked.

In the second round, Sisley no longer dared to throw away magic power casually. After all, Hermione's thin body was very likely to be broken.

He just stood there, and when Hermione waved any spell, she just used her magic to throw it away, and didn't dare to do anything else.

"It's okay to be injured a little. Don't be like this. I feel like I'm your little pet. I'm still the kind of vase that can't do anything and breaks when touched." Hermione sighed.

"No, no, no, you are not a flower vase." Sisley shrugged and said.

"Then you can be a little more serious, okay?" Hermione said.

"How serious?" Sisley said.

"Just how you treat your enemies, you do to me, that's it." Hermione said.

"Eh... ok." As he said this, Sisley raised his wand, and in an instant gusts of wind swept through the airtight room, blowing the shelves, bed, and everything not far away into pieces.

Sisley looked at the frightened Hermione and sighed, and immediately cut off the magic output. In an instant, the terrifying wind disappeared, leaving only a breeze like a breeze blowing towards Hermione.

"Well... This time it's a little unsatisfactory, but overall, it's improved compared to last time."

"..." Hermione was silent for a while.

"Huh? Are you crying?" Sisley seemed to hear a sob and looked at Hermione and asked.

"No..." Hermione sat on the ground and lowered her head and muttered.

"Look up," Sisley said.

"..."

"I'll count to three. If you don't raise your head, I'll leave now." Sisley whispered.

"one..."

"Don't..." Hermione quickly raised her head, her eyes were red, her moist eyes were staring straight at Sisley, her cheeks were slightly red, like delicate peach blossoms, and she was biting her pink lips, as if she was shining. Like lighting.

"..." Sisley looked a little stunned until Hermione pulled his sleeve and whispered softly: "Don't go."

Sisley woke up, gently stroked Hermione's hair and said: "Well..." As he said this, Sisley lay on the ground a little tired, and slowly felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Slowly...slowly...

...........

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, finally fell asleep..." Hermione took out a small rubber band from her pocket and began to play with Sisley's hair a little.

the next day...

Sisley sat up helplessly, looked at Hermione with one leg draped over him, carefully and helplessly sat up, cast a cleaning spell, and his whole body instantly felt refreshed.

"Hello...eh? Hermione? Get up! We have to go to class!" Sisley said speechlessly.

Hermione opened her eyes faintly, wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, and sat up slumped.

Hermione stared blankly at Sisley's hair, which had become messy again, and felt depressed for a while. She didn't know if he had noticed that he had taken it off, or if it had spread out on his own while sleeping.

"I can't afford it. Today isn't Sunday. I won't have dinner tonight. I can't afford it." Hermione took the wizard's robe and covered herself, and said with a groan.

"Are you asleep? Yesterday was Sunday and today is already Monday!" Sisley rolled his eyes and reminded.

"Huh? Monday? Really?" Hermione lifted the quilt and asked with a confused look on her face.

"When did I lie to you?" Sisley pinched Hermione's cheek hard and said.

"Okay..." Hermione struggled to sit up.