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

"So, Mr. Thorne, would you mind letting us know what's going on with the mess here and the corpse of a certain idiot professor and the basilisk? Last year, the hero saved the United States and fought the troll. What happened this year?"

"Are you still a hero who saves the United States and fights against the idiot professor and the basilisk?" Snape said with a corner of his mouth.

"Whatever you think, Professor, I have more important things to do now." Sisley rolled his eyes and replied.

Then he took out the manuscript from the ring and looked at the last plot.

"Well... give it a try..." Sisley exhaled and walked towards the Slytherin statue at the end of the secret room, where he knelt down and made harsh sounds from his mouth.

"Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssingly backwards together) 】

After Sisley finished speaking, he looked at the statue in front of him quietly, and nothing happened.

"Eh..." Sisley sighed.

"Sisley? What is going on? Lockhart's body? The body of the basilisk? The life-killing flames everywhere? What is going on?" Professor McGonagall walked over seriously and asked with a stern face.

Sisley crumpled the manuscript in his hand into a ball in despair, put it back into the ring roughly, spread his hands and said: "A soul is causing trouble here and has captured Hermione and the professor here. This is considered justice for me." It’s a move.”

"Where is that soul?" Professor McGonagall then asked.

"There is a diary stained with blood somewhere. It's absolutely dead." Sisley shrugged and said.

After finishing speaking, Sisley looked at Dumbledore and asked: "Also, didn't you go to a meeting? Are you back so soon?"

"The school board suspended my duties as principal, and now I'm back secretly." Dumbledore said with a wink.

Professor Flitwick waved his wand, and the diary flew into his hand. After feeling it carefully, he said: "There is indeed a weird and evil magic in it. As for the soul... it has indeed been destroyed."

Professor McGonagall nodded and then asked: "What about the death-killing flames all over the ground? Is this the result of the death-killing curse being condensed after the death-killing curse was ejected? Is it the soul or the dead Lockhart?"

Sisley looked embarrassed, and quickly stretched out his hands to point at Lockhart's body and the diary, but at this moment Snape suddenly said: "I don't think so, that Lockhart is struggling to use Expelliarmus, Not to mention the death curse..."

"So?" Sisley said awkwardly.

"Bring me your wand," Snape said, holding out his hand.

"No, you are just doubting." Sisley put the wand back into the ring and said.

"Haha... Then Professor Flitwick always has a way." Snape said with a sneer.

"Of course I'm happy to clear Sisley's suspicions," Professor Flitwick said after taking out his wand.

"Speaking of it, this is not magic. It can only be regarded as an application of magic power. It can detect traces of magic power in space and find out the user of magic." Professor Flitwick explained while waving his wand.

Sisley instantly felt that his life was gloomy. Not only had his character as a perfect academic master collapsed before, but now he couldn't even keep his character as a little white-flowered wizard?

Sure enough, as a huge wave of magic power erupted from Professor Flitwick's wand, all kinds of magic traces, life-killing flames, and various cracks in the secret room immediately turned into spots of light. One group flew towards Sisley, and the other group flew towards the diary.

Sisley looked at the livid Professor McGonagall with a desperate look on his face.

as predicted.

"I am not a pedantic professor. I understand that young wizards need to protect themselves. However, who taught you this death curse!" Although Professor McGonagall said this to Sisley, his eyes remained the same. Staring at the embarrassed Dumbledore beside him.

Dumbledore was also troubled and couldn't tell. He didn't know why Sisley suddenly learned the Death Curse. He had always thought that Voldemort's diary taught him it, but there was no way to explain this kind of thing.

Say to Professor McGonagall, who protects the most students: [Oh! I have known for a long time that the diary belongs to Voldemort and has been kept with Sisley. Sisley can still learn magic if nothing happens. 】

Dumbledore had no doubt that if he really said that, Professor McGonagall would transform into a furious lioness on the spot and swallow herself whole, even if her animagus was just a kitten.

Sisley also saw that the situation was not good, and slowly moved behind Dumbledore, with a very clear meaning: "If you have something to do, go to Dumbledore, but don't go to me, I don't know anything." 】

At this time, a hand stretched out at the right time. Sisley looked up and saw Snape showing a cruel smile.

Sisley looked at Snape, the angry Professor McGonagall, then looked at Professors Flitwick and Sprout who were eating melons, and Dumbledore who was striking quails.

After sighing, he handed the wand to Snape.

After a flashback spell, the faces of the professors who were watching turned green...

Illuminated green by the glyphs of the Death Curse and the Cruciatus Curse.

"Look, the Killing Curse, the Cruciatus Curse, the Shadowless Blade... and the Transfiguration? I finally know why Lockhart died so miserably, and what you just said to the Slytherin statue is Are you a Parseltongue? You are so powerful... The Dark Lord may not have been as powerful as you back then..." Snape kept saying sarcastically.

Sisley sighed. Now that Snape had stripped away all his old information, he openly admitted: "Well...if nothing else, his memory of fifth grade really didn't hit me."

"Oh? Are you ready to go to Azkaban?" Professor Flitwick suddenly said at this time.

The atmosphere at the scene was silent for a while.

"Just kidding, of course we will block today's matter. After all, you are defending yourself." Professor Flitwick explained awkwardly.

"Uh uh uh...thank you?" Sisley said with a raised eyebrow.

"You're welcome," Professor Flitwick replied.

"In that case, let's end today's farce. I want to discuss something with Dumbledore. Sisley, you and Hermione go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep. Is there any problem?" Professor McGonagall said seriously.

"No..." Sisley said.

"Also, go to my office tomorrow. Dumbledore's ideological education has always been a weakness, you should know." Professor McGonagall continued.

"I don't think so." Dumbledore said awkwardly.

"Huh?" Professor McGonagall flew over with a glare, and Dumbledore immediately turned off the engine.