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

"You are really perverted, but I like it. Let's try it out?" Sisley turned into a burst of white mist and quickly rushed towards Hermione's body, pinched her white neck, and said ferociously towards Voldemort inside. .

"Okay...uh...uh...how to try?" Voldemort said with some difficulty in breathing.

"Of course it is! Seize the spirit and seize the soul!" Sisley said faintly, and instantly a burst of black energy burst out from Sisley's hand. In an instant, this energy blasted out the two bodies and three souls at this time. .

Sisley, who was in the soul state, raised his eyebrows at Hermione, who was also in the soul state on the other side, and then raised his middle finger towards Voldemort's soul, and Thorne's Grimoire instantly appeared.

Voldemort looked at Thorne's Grimoire and felt the endless suction generated inside, and quickly used the few magic powers he had to get into Lockhart's body on the other side.

"Cruciato!" Voldemort released the Cruciatus Curse and flew towards Sisley quickly.

"I'm afraid this is a bit painful... get away!" Sisley murmured as he looked at the approaching Cruciatus Curse, and then from the corner of his eye he saw Hermione, who had returned to her body, moving towards her quickly. He rushed over here and cursed quickly.

Then the Grimoire quickly stopped Hermione, Sisley took a deep breath, and the miserable green thunder hit Sisley's soul.

"Uh... it's so damn... not enough! A... Vada... kills!" Sisley held on to Voldemort's ineffective Cruciatus Curse released by Lockhart. , murmured while waving his hand and taking the grimoire back.

In an instant, a ball of green light appeared in the pages of the grimoire, and Sisley grabbed it in his hand and threw it towards Voldemort.

Voldemort looked at the death curse and quickly put down his wand and rolled to the side.

Sisley breathed a sigh of relief, then watched Hermione struggle to carry her body over, and quickly returned to her body, then pinched Hermione's neck and said with a cold face: "Let's see how I deal with you later. !" After saying that, he quickly pushed Hermione away, the wand flew back into his hand, and the magic book surrounded him, guarding him with all his heart.

"Ahem... if you survive this time... you can do whatever you want..." Hermione knelt on the ground and said with difficulty, rubbing her neck.

"Did you hear that? Voldemort? I am the only one who survives today. This is my reason." Sisley raised his eyebrows and said with a cruel smile.

"You are indeed very talented...and more crazy than other talented wizards! More cruel and more terrifying!" Voldemort said with a wry smile.

"What? Are you scared?" Sisley said while casting various protective spells on himself.

"I am complimenting you," Voldemort said.

"Thank you!" Sisley said as he gently raised his wand, and a sharp spike instantly grew out of where Voldemort was standing.

"Mudd!" Voldemort cursed secretly, and then quickly drained Lockhart of the few magic and vitality in his body, and then left and reappeared in the physical body.

"Avada Kedavra!" Sisley held the wand and quickly threw a green light towards Voldemort.

Voldemort struggled to disperse and gather himself again.

Sisley raised his eyebrows and teased: "This is also a way. If you just waste time with me like this, you will tire me out sooner or later."

"Huh! You won't be able to laugh anymore!" Voldemort said with a cruel smile.

"What's going on? Have you prepared a backup plan?" Sisley asked with a smile.

"Of course, the waste you turned in half is still somewhat useful. At least I know through his memory that I will have many useful servants in the future." Voldemort said with a smile.

"What about?" Sisley asked, releasing another death curse.

"For example, I have already sent a message to my loyal servant Lucius. He is almost here. After all, Hogwarts does not have house elves to disapparate." Voldemort said while dodging.

"Lucius Malfoy?" Sisley said with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, of course, Lucius Malfoy, my most loyal friend." Voldemort had stood up at this time, with indescribable grace all over his body.

Sisley pulled Hermione slowly towards the wall of the secret room.

"Uh, hello, old Mr. Malfoy?" Sisley looked at the old Malfoy who had just appeared and raised his eyebrows.

Old Malfoy was a little confused when he saw this scene. He remembered that Voldemort clearly used elves to take him away, so why were there two more little wizards?

It’s just a little wizard, why is it Sisley and not that Harry Potter? Now that it’s over, I don’t even know how to start.

On one side is Voldemort, who can take away his family's lives at any time, and on the other side is his only son who is as close to him as a brother.

"Hiss... it's hard to do." Malfoy murmured.

Sisley raised his eyebrows and quickly shouted to Old Malfoy: "This is not difficult to handle, Uncle Malfoy, that one over there is just a memory from Voldemort's fifth grade. After he dies, what will Voldemort's body be like?" They don’t know that with memory magic, the body is an independent individual without any connection, you should know that!”

"Oh...my dear master, you never told me this. I don't have any equipment that can complete your memory..." Old Malfoy said with a panic.

Voldemort was very satisfied with Old Malfoy's reaction. He looked at Sisley with a proud expression, but only saw a green light. Then he fell to the ground and saw Old Malfoy's fearful face.

As Voldemort turned into a lonely diary again, Sisley raised his eyebrows and added several more killing curses to it. Finally, he helplessly stretched out his hand and took one of the basilisk's fangs. , stabbed the diary hard.

As a burst of smelly black blood emerged from the diary, Sisley breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the old Malfoy who was still winking and pretending not far away, and said helplessly: "He died completely, and he really We can’t contact his body, please don’t worry.”

Old Malfoy said awkwardly later: "Be prepared."

"Are you leaving now?" Sisley raised his eyebrows.

Old Malfoy sighed, pointed to the mouth of the pipe where a burst of footsteps came from, shrugged and said: "Of course I have to leave, Dobby, go home."

The next moment, old Malfoy disappeared.

With the disappearance of old Malfoy, Sisley had some enlightenment in his heart, or in other words, a blessing, and a certain answer that had been bothering him for a long time suddenly appeared in his heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Hermione came over and asked.

"I see..." Sisley murmured.

"Know what?" Hermione asked confused.

"I know where Ethan Thorne is!" Sisley said excitedly.

"Oh? I'm curious too." At this time, Dumbledore's old voice came from the entrance of the cave, followed by the deans of the four major colleges, none of whom were left behind.