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

"The spell is to summon the guardian spirit, and the patron saint spell does not require much hand gestures for casting spells."

"When you recite the spell, you must think of some positive memories that are happy enough, or you can make your mood active." As Ethan called out the magic book, powerful magic filled the room and interfered with the traces on Hermione's wand. Silk.

"Now Hermione can cast spells without worrying about the Ministry of Magic issuing a summons to you." Ethan clapped his hands and said.

Sisley on the side had already taken out his wand and said softly: "Call the gods to protect you!"

The wand emitted wisps of silver light spots, and there was also a little bit of mist.

"Am I such a loser?" Sisley looked a little stiffly at this scene.

Watching this scene, Hermione's lips curled up unconsciously, and she confidently took out her wand and said: "Calling the Guardians!"

.........a moment of silence...

"Pfft!" Sisley couldn't help but sneered.

Hermione looked at Sisley who lived in Bengbu speechlessly.

"You know the happy things, you know them." Sisley said, holding back his laughter.

"You can laugh if you want. You've laughed a lot anyway." Hermione rolled her eyes helplessly and murmured softly.

"You are all doing well. There are very few people who can succeed in casting the Patronus Charm for the first time, even if it is only the first stage."

"And Hermione is also very good, and her spell recitation is very standard, but you still have to remember to think of happy things in your heart." Ethan comforted.

"Professor Thorne, really, if you don't know how to comfort people, you don't have to comfort people..." Hermione said softly.

"Uh...is the effect very bad?" Ethan asked, looking at Sisley and Mr. Granger.

"It's better not to say anything." Sisley said awkwardly.

Mr. Granger nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I may not have much talent. You practice slowly. When you can summon the light emitting white mist, remember to tell me. I also have a teaching aid that can help you master the Patronus Charm faster." As he said this, Ethan walked towards The sack that kept gushing in the corner was kicked hard, making the contents in the sack quiet for a while.

"What is this???" Mr. Granger asked curiously.

"This is a teaching aid. I'll lock it upstairs and have a couple of drinks later." Ethan said, carrying the sack on his back and walking upstairs.

"OK!" Mr. Granger seemed to have already forgotten why he came here and agreed without thinking.

the next day.........

Sisley got up early, took a deep breath, waved his wand and recited the spell.

Threads of white mist...

"mmp."

"I have been suppressing Hermione for nearly thirteen years, and today I finally suffered a setback?" Ethan came out and said jokingly when he heard the voice.

Sisley ignored Ethan's teasing and sighed: "Does black magic have such a great impact on the Patronus Charm?"

"It's huge, considering you've learned so much black magic. Unless your positive feelings are so great that black magic can't compare."

"But actually, you don't need to be so obsessed with the Patronus Charm. The Thorne Code will protect you."

Your code becomes complete again, and anything that is bad for you will be ruthlessly shattered by it, so it's okay not to learn the Patronus Charm. "

"It's not that, it's Hermione who actually learns faster than me!!!" Sisley lay on the sofa angrily and beat the sofa cushion angrily.

"You have to hope for someone else." Ethan said awkwardly.

"Of course I wish her well. I'm angry at myself. Now I'm not as miserable as Hermione!" He lay on the sofa and couldn't stop wailing.

"A weird desire to win." Ethan murmured bitterly.

At this time, the door of the house was gently pushed open, and Hermione walked in briskly. When she saw Sisley, the smile on her face became even brighter.

"Professor, I have succeeded!" Hermione said as she took out her wand and chanted the spell gently. The next moment, a soothing silver-white light source slowly emitted.

"Oh, that's right. Just wait for a while and I'll bring down the teaching aids." Ethan nodded and walked upstairs.

"Sisley? What is your Patronus? I heard that every wizard's Patronus is unique. Since I have already reached the second stage of practice, you should have already condensed your Patronus! "Hermione's eyes seemed to be shining with stars, and she asked Sisley with a serious face.

If it weren't for the corner of her mouth that was trying to hold back a smile.

"Heh...hehehe..." Sisley rolled his eyes and refused to speak.

"Ah? What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak again?"

"Isn't it? Isn't it? You're such a genius and you haven't gathered a Patronus yet, right?"

"You can tell what kind of animal the phantom is, right? Speaking of phantoms, Professor Thorne said that the Patronus Charm transitioning from the second stage to the third stage is particularly beautiful. Brother Sisley, can you show it to me?" Hermione just kept saying weird things around Sisley.

Hermione picked up the mug on the table and saw that it belonged to Sisley. Then she raised her head and drank it all. Just as she was about to continue speaking, Sisley choked her fate.

Sisley put his thumb into Hermione's mouth and pinched Hermione's delicate chin with some resentment.

"Can you please stop talking? Can I beg you?" Sisley said.

Hermione's mouth was pinched by Sisley, unable to close at all, and her saliva slowly flowed down Sisley's hand.

Seeing this scene, Hermione became even more ashamed and angry. She was so angry that she closed her eyes and bit down hard.

"Uh!..." Sisley held Hermione's chin with his other hand and forcefully opened her mouth. He pulled out his thumb, only to find that there was a clear tooth mark on it, and it was still there. Bleeding.

"Okay, can we be considered even?" Sisley gently stroked the injured finger, and the wound healed quickly.

"You are so cruel right now!" Sisley pinched Hermione's cheeks with both hands and said slightly forcefully.

Hermione rolled her eyes helplessly, opened her mouth slightly, revealing a pool of blood on her tongue.

Then Hermione swallowed it without thinking and stuck out her tongue at Sisley.

"So lustful..." Sisley sighed.

"Come again!" Hermione whispered drowsily, her face flushed.

"Huh?" Sisley asked doubtfully.

Hermione woke up, quickly covered her face and shook her head and said, "No, no, I mean I was wrong, and I will never dare to do it again!"

"Uh...I'm not angry..." Sisley said speechlessly.