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

After leaving the auditorium, the four Sisleys had another small meeting. Two of them were quietly fishing, and the other two were discussing in full swing.

After a chatty discussion, the four of them decided to go back to their own beds and sleep well.

midnight...

Sisley opened his eyes drowsily and looked at an invisible figure that kept wandering in his bed.

Sisley looked at the sneaky figure calmly, the wand quietly appeared in his hand, and a silent magic flew out.

hum...

Sisley lifted the quilt with confidence, and as the tip of the staff released a ball of light, Sisley also saw the true face of the black shadow.

"Emmmm...Hermione! What are you doing here without sleeping at night?" Sisley rolled his eyes and whispered.

Hermione, who was stiff all over, should have made no movements or even a slight expression on her face, but Sisley could still smell the invisible embarrassment in the air.

Sisley sighed, picked up a wizard's robe, put it on, and then waved away the confining spell on Hermione, looking at her helplessly.

"What?" Sisley said helplessly.

"Follow me!" Hermione grabbed Sisley's hand and walked out of the dormitory. She didn't stop in a remote stairwell until she walked out of Gryffindor Tower.

"What's wrong with you? It's so late at night..." Sisley saw that Hermione was in a bad mood, so he could only say patiently.

"You...those three people who were petrified..." Hermione said softly.

"Um...Colin, Filch, Justin, what's wrong?" Sisley said.

"The three of them... Filch is a squib, Colin and Justin are Muggle wizards, I want to ask..." Hermione's voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke, and finally Sisley couldn't hear her clearly.

Sisley became even more confused and asked: "What do you want to ask?"

Hermione took a deep breath and said as if she had made up her mind: "I want to ask, do you have any prejudice against Muggle-born wizards? Do you even think that I am... a Mudblood..."

Professor Snape, who was passing by on patrol, gradually stopped.

"??? Who is where?" Sisley was confused for a while, and then felt the overflowing magic power. The wand quietly appeared in his hand and said in a calm voice.

"This is not a... good word. What are you doing here without sleeping at night?" Snape came out and said in a low voice.

"What did Mr. Thorne say just now? Did he say something to Miss Granger?" Snape asked.

"No, we just... couldn't sleep, so we came out to chat." Sisley waved his hand to end the topic.

Snape looked at the two of them inquiringly, and finally said: "I am not your dean, and I shouldn't say more, but I still want to tell you that you should use your brain more when talking to the person you care about! Just! Can you do it like you did in class?"

"Okay, okay." Sisley nodded quickly and said.

Hermione nodded too.

"Very well...Twenty points from Gryffindor for traveling at night." With that, Snape ignored the two of them and turned to leave.

"What the hell is he talking about?" Sisley asked with a confused look on his face as Snape walked away from him.

"What about you? What do you think?" Hermione then asked.

"You know me, I don't look down on those crazy people who come from incest marriages. Look at what Crabbe and Goyle have become, and that poodle, and a lot of stupid people. Except Beyond that is a bunch of paranoid lunatics...oh, not this one."

Sisley explained very hard. He really didn't know how Hermione connected the three miserable ghosts who were petrified to the fact that she didn't like Muggle wizards.

"It just feels like it's a bit too coincidental, one Squib and two Muggle wizards..." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and said relaxedly.

"Then you think I'm a bloodist? It's not like you don't know that I have always been unconditionally dissatisfied with every bad person. It's never about blood."

Hermione already regretted that she had gone to Sisley's dormitory at night when she was lying in bed.

"How is it? Are you relieved?" Sisley said, rolling his eyes.

"Um...no more..." Hermione whispered.

"Really?" Sisley asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Really." She nodded.

"That's fine, then it's time for me to ask you, what have you been busy with during this time?" Sisley reached out and pressed Hermione on Hermione's shoulders, and gently let Hermione sit on the steps. , and he asked condescendingly while standing opposite Hermione.

"Polyjuice Potion?" Hermione said doubtfully.

"Only Polyjuice Potion?" Sisley asked.

Hermione didn't understand what Sisley said, but she still nodded and said, "Only Polyjuice Potion."

After Sisley was silent for a while, he reached out his hand and gently stroked Hermione's hair and said, "Sleep well, my hair is a little dry."

"Well...you too," Hermione said.

"Yes, you go back to sleep, I'll go shopping again." Sisley said and urged.

Hermione rolled her eyes helplessly, and finally returned to Gryffindor Tower.

After Sisley watched Hermione leave, he took out his wand and waved it gently. The next moment, a green light curtain appeared in front of him, and a red light spot kept moving on it.

"What on earth is she doing?" Sisley murmured, looking at the light spots in the light curtain.

"Who?" An old voice sounded behind Sisley.

"Hermione, I always feel that she is hiding something from me." Sisley waved away the light curtain, turned to look at Dumbledore and said.

"Everyone has secrets. You can't treat Miss Granger as your property." Dumbledore said helplessly.

"I think..."

"No! You can't feel that way." Dumbledore said quickly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Sisley rolled his eyes.

"I have seen you control the basilisk to wander around the pipes of Hogwarts whenever you have time. Are you looking for something?" Dumbledore said with a sigh.

"Ethan Thorne."

"Are you looking for Ethan Thorne? It would be too difficult to hide it from me with his violent magic fluctuations." Dumbledore asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Hogwarts is so mysterious that you wouldn't dare say you know all its secrets, right? In this case, it makes sense to have a secret room that is secretive enough." Sisley said.

"Why do you think it will be Hogwarts?" Dumbledore asked, his interest aroused.

"A reasonable clue, do you want to hear it?" Heath Leon asked, shaking his head.

"Appreciate further details."