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

Familiar softness and familiar smell, Sisley fell asleep on Hermione's shoulder this time.

At this moment, the train was getting slower and slower for some reason, and the sky suddenly became gloomy for no apparent reason.

For some reason, there was a sizzling sound of electricity from the ceiling, and the next moment the entire carriage was plunged into darkness.

"Sisley? Sisley, wake up, something is wrong." Hermione patted Sisley gently and whispered.

Sisley woke up in a daze, looked at the dim carriage and Hermione who was rubbing her shoulders and asked blankly: "Are you at the station?"

"No, something is wrong..." Hermione whispered.

"I'll ask the driver." Harry stood up and walked out of the box.

"Don't! Something is coming..." Thorne's Grimoire emerged from the void and kept floating in the box to guard Sisley.

Sure enough, a big black hand with sharp bones slipped in from the gap in the compartment door, and pushed it open, revealing his body wrapped in a wide black robe.

Sisley waved his hand casually, and the magic book flew out quickly and slapped it on the Dementor's big face, creating an amazing suction force, as if it was trying to eat the Dementor in, and kept tearing apart the dementor's body.

At this time, Professor Lupine in the corner of the box finally woke up. He vaguely saw Thorne's Grimoire tearing apart Dementors and said doubtfully: "Mr. Thorne?"

"Uh-huh, do you recognize me?" Sisley increased his strength, and the grimoire had torn apart the dementors, leaving only strands of black robes.

"I recognize your father." Professor Lupine said with some embarrassment after seeing clearly that Sisley was not Ethan.

"It's really strange why the Dementors suddenly attacked the Hogwarts Express... You guys stay in the carriage and don't go out. I'll go see what's going on. I hope no little wizard will be targeted by these things." As he spoke, Professor Lupine's wand lit up with a holy silver-white light and walked out of the carriage.

"Hmph...those brainless people from the Ministry of Magic..." Sisley waved his hand, and a gust of wind swept away the dementor fragments on the ground.

"Ministry of Magic? What does this have to do with the Ministry of Magic?" Harry kept breaking into a cold sweat and his face was frighteningly pale, but he still asked.

"Because of Sirius Black, those at the Ministry of Magic thought dementors could protect you, so they decided to send dementors to Hogwarts until they found Sirius Black," Ron explained.

"Uh huh...a bunch of stupid pigs." Sisley cursed unceremoniously.

"Haha... It's really stupid... Did you just hear some sounds... like a woman's screams?" Harry then asked.

"Didn't hear that." Ron said, shaking his head.

Sislai understood something, but did not say it. Instead, he prevaricated: "It may be auditory hallucinations, or other young wizards may be frightened by dementors. Don't worry about it."

"Okay..." Harry nodded, but his brows were still furrowed and his pale face was still bloodless. Not long after, Professor Lupine returned to the carriage and said: "The car has started moving, and all the dementors have left the train. They are almost there."

"That's good..." Harry said still without any energy.

Professor Lupine noticed and took out a large piece of chocolate from his pocket, broke it into pieces and distributed it to several people.

"Something sweet will make you feel better."

"Give my share to Harry. It seems that his condition is not very good, and I have no appetite now." Sisley rubbed his temples.

"What? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"nothing..."

"It's just a smelly bird that keeps chirping in my soul." I thought to myself.

As the train started again, Sisley began to feel sleepy again, and slowly rested his head on Hermione's shoulder again.

"Sisley? Sisley?" Hermione shook slightly and said.

"What happened? The dementors came in again?" Sisley asked blankly.

"No, the train has arrived. It's time for us to get off." Hermione said.

"Oh...finally, my back hurts so much when I sleep." Sisley waved his wand and the clothes on his body turned into a neat and gorgeous wizard robe. Then he walked out of the box and met Harry Ron beside him. Let's wait for Hermione to change clothes.

Not long after, Hermione also came out, and the four of them walked towards the Thestral Car.

When I arrived at the auditorium, I met Professor McGonagall.

"Sisley and Hermione, come with me. I'll tell you about your course schedule for this semester."

The two followed Professor McGonagall to her office.

"Ethan should have told you. You have chosen twelve classes and you are not busy with time at all, so we will give you an interesting but dangerous little thing." Professor McGonagall took it out of the drawer. Two gold pocket watches with silver necklaces.

"The time converter can help you go back to the time up to twenty-four hours ago. With it, you can complete all the courses. As for how to use it, take a look at this." Professor McGonagall took out two more books The palm-sized book was handed to the two Sisleys.

"So many?" Sisley said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"This is just a directory. Time is a very dangerous thing, and space looks much more lovely in comparison."

"Go back and read the instructions yourself. I won't tell you too much, but the most important thing is that you must not try to use the time turner to change the established facts that have already happened. This Ethan Thorne's is different."

"His one only allows him to see the future. At best, it allows him to be a prophet temporarily for a period of time. Do you understand?" Professor McGonagall said seriously.

"The future can be changed, but what happened in the past cannot be changed. That's what you mean, right?" Sisley raised his eyebrows and said.

"That's right, never try to change the past...take this instruction manual away as well." After saying that, Professor McGonagall took out two big books as thick as dictionaries from the drawer and handed them to Heath. Lai two people.

"Don't worry, Professor McGonagall." Sisley put the big book away and said.

"Where's Hermione?" Professor McGonagall looked at Hermione again and asked.

"I will only use it to study, and I will never do anything unnecessary." Hermione promised seriously.

"Well... let's go back to the auditorium. The dinner is about to start." Professor McGonagall nodded and led the two of them towards the auditorium.

After returning to the auditorium, Hermione was a little disappointed, because she found that this year's Sorting Ceremony was over, and she had not listened to half of Dumbledore's opening speech. She only heard that Hogwarts had welcomed the Defense Against the Dark Arts assistant teacher. Muslupin, and the new Fantastic Beasts Professor, old acquaintance Hagrid.

Sisley, on the other hand, looked at the golden time turner in his palm, then looked at Ethan on the professor's chair, both of them raised their eyebrows.