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

Sisley sat up helplessly, looked at Harry who was tossing and turning on the other side and couldn't sleep, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you insomniac?"

"Yeah." Harry nodded.

"Where is the water of life and death?" Sisley said, pointing to the bedside table.

"...Okay, would you like to drink some too?" Harry picked up the water of life and death, thought about it, and handed it to Sisley.

"Okay, according to Madam Pomfrey, you will probably make a lot of noise at night, so it's okay to drink some." Sisley took a few sips of the water of life and death before returning it to Harry.

"Well, I fell asleep too." As he said this, Harry drank the water of life and death in one gulp and fell asleep not long after.

Sisley also felt sleepy. He covered himself with a quilt and turned over, waiting for his consciousness to disappear.

.........

"Yeah..." Sisley opened his eyes faintly, sat up and looked at Harry's bed on the other side, only to see a short black figure standing quietly beside Harry's bed. .

"My guess is indeed correct." Sisley murmured, and the Thorne Code immediately appeared in his hand, and the invisible magic chain sealed the space here.

A burst of white mist rose up and rushed straight towards the elf.

Bang!

Sisley pinched the elf's neck with one hand, and bursts of silver-white brilliance emerged from it, which was the embodiment of Shen Feng Wuying.

"What an elf...tell me, who sent you here." Sisley asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No one sent me..." the elf said pitifully.

Sisley was not in a hurry to press him now, but instead observed the elf and saw that his abdomen still had a row of staples driven into his flesh.

Sisley touched the row of staples and understood, and said, "You are the elf who appeared at Aunt Harry's house during the holidays, right? Do you still remember me?"

The elf wanted to use magic to leave here, but was surprised to find that the space here was imprisoned and he could not move at all.

The elf quietly released another spell of magic, which was completely wiped out by the flying Thorne Code before it hit Sisley.

Sisley didn't care about the elf's resistance, but asked: "You don't remember me? You shouldn't. You should remember your wounds."

When the elf heard the word wound, he lowered his head and glanced at the bloody seam on his abdomen that was stapled, and looked at Sisley in horror.

"Now tell me, who asked you to come and what is your purpose?" Sisley raised his eyebrows and said.

"Dobby can't say, really... Dobby can't say..." Dobby closed his eyes tightly and said with fear.

"Listen to me, I know you elves have some restrictions. Let me put it another way, who is your master?" Sisley knelt down and placed Dobby on the floor, and gently straightened Dobby. asked the pillowcase.

"Sorry, Dobby can't say it!" Dobby pressed himself against the wall and said with a look of fear.

"Hey... don't tell me..." Sisley stood up helplessly, took a wet tissue from the bedside table, wiped the hand that had just touched Dobby, and threw away the tissue.

"Don't tell me...it's okay. If you don't tell me, I have a way to make you tell me." The wand appeared in Sisley's hand and gently drew two circles in the void. A soundproof barrier was drawn by Sisley. .

"Come on, let me see whether the restriction in your heart is stronger, or whether I am stronger..." Sisley shook the wand gently, and a burst of green arcs burst out from it.

Just when the bone-piercing arc was about to burst out, a voice sounded: "Sisley! Stop!"

Immediately afterwards, the hand holding the wand was pushed, and the spell lost control, and a burst of miserable green electricity burst out.

Seeing the miserable green electric storm that was out of control, Sisley quickly grabbed the man who had just pushed him and threw himself towards the open space between the two beds.

"Uh-huh...my back! It hurts so much from the fall!" Sisley fell to the ground, looking angrily at Harry on top of him.

pat...

Sisley looked up at Hermione who had just taken off her invisibility cloak and had already fallen to the ground with a warm lunch box in her hand, looking desperate.

The effect of the comfort potion had long since ended. Sisley pushed Harry away, then stood up and stretched out his hand to hold it. Dobby was instantly attracted by Sisley's majestic magic power, and gathered in Sisley's palm. It stopped at a centimeter mark.

"Oh my god, what is this...Hermione, how about you go check on Harry? Is he okay?" Sisley pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly and ordered.

Hermione walked up to Harry, found a suitable angle, and kicked Harry's butt hard. Harry also understood that the posture between him and Sisley just now was easily misunderstood, and he did not dare to struggle immediately. He quickly stood up and acted like a quail.

"Harry, do you recognize it?" Sisley held Dobby and asked Harry.

"Don't you remember? It's the elf who showed up at my aunt's house during the holidays." Harry explained.

"Of course I know. The slap I gave it is still on its belly." Sisley shrugged.

"So, as you said, it was this elf who harmed Harry during this period?" Ron suddenly appeared out of nowhere, startling everyone.

"I just went to Hufflepuff's place to pack some late-night snacks. I'm afraid you might be hungry." Ron said awkwardly, lifting the paper bag in his hand.

"I think it's pretty much the same. I'll take it to the teacher later, and after two sips of Veritaserum, I can tell you everything." Sisley turned back to look at Dobby and said.

"I'm not harming Harry Potter... I'm trying to save Harry Potter..." Dobby said with difficulty, covering his neck.

"Saving Harry...you mean using a curse to control the Bludger and almost hitting Harry to death. Do you think this is a rescue?" Sisley raised an eyebrow and said.

"This is to save Harry Potter. A monster appeared in Hogwarts this year. I am saving him by not letting Harry Potter come to Hogwarts..." Dobby continued with difficulty.

"You mean, you blocked the platform when school started?" Harry also understood and ran away quickly to question.

"That's to save Harry Potter..."

Sisley sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, I'm too tired talking to this thing. I'd better go find the teacher for some veritaserum."

"Eh? Sisley, can you... heal its injury?" Hermione suddenly said carefully.

"Treat injuries? This is the enemy." Sisley pointed at Dobby floating in the air and reminded.

"But it's not wrong, heir of Slytherin?" Hermione teased with a pun.

"Okay, okay." Sisley rolled his eyes, and the wand sent out a burst of milky white light and swept across Dobby's belly. In an instant, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a staple was nailed to it. One by one they squeezed out.