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

"Haha..." Tracy smiled awkwardly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It makes no difference," Tracy said.

"Of course, you also know in your heart that my aesthetics comes from Hermione, but now I have broken my bottom line and principles for you. Idealistically speaking, it is Hermione who has my aesthetics. "

"Isn't this enough? This means that you already have a place in my heart. I can already say some idealistic words and do some idealistic things for you." Sisley said with full sincerity.

"So, I have to thank you for treating me as Miss Granger's substitute?" Tracy asked with a stiff smile.

"Otherwise? Look, you are a dog licker now, right?"

"........."

"Don't pretend to be dead. You may not admit it, but what you do is what a licking dog does. You always admit this, right?" Sisley continued.

Tracy was silent for a long time and finally nodded as if resigned to her fate.

"Isn't that right? It's not like I begged you to lick me. You got on the pole to lick me. I should have kicked you out, but I still left a place for you. Shouldn't you thank me?" Sly hugged Tracy happily.

"Heh...hehehe..." Tracy said with a half-hearted smile.

"Okay, okay, it's boring. You can go and I'll take a nap." Sisley waved his hand and dismissed him boringly before falling asleep.

Tracy looked at Sisley who fell asleep for just a second and wanted to step forward and help cover him with a quilt. The next moment, the Thorne Code suddenly appeared, and Tracy was locked by an invisible pressure in an instant.

"Eh......"

Soon, Sisley was the only one left in the ward.

I slept soundly and relaxedly, and I didn't wake up until the evening.

"It's so late... Today's class is only Hagrid's animal class, so why don't we do it?" Sisley murmured to himself while changing his clothes.

Until on the way out of the infirmary...an acquaintance? ? ?

"Huh? Isn't this Young Master Malfoy? How did you get in?" Sisley asked when he saw Draco who was languishing on the hospital bed.

"You, you, you... you, you... don't come here... please!!!" Draco woke up instantly when he saw Sisley's face, and kept moving back using his hands and feet until he reached the head of the bed. Then he stopped tremblingly.

"Okay, okay, I won't make trouble with you today because you are a patient. Tell me, what's the matter?" Sisley walked into the ward and sat on the nursing chair beside him and asked teasingly.

Draco looked at Sisley as if he really wasn't trying to hit him, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said tentatively: "Hagrid...Professor Hagrid..."

"He took us to get familiar with the hippogriff today, but the beast swung its claws at me, and that's what happened to me."

"Is that so...are you being rude to it?" Sisley raised his eyebrows and said.

"That's a beast..." Draco muttered under his breath.

"Yes, that's a beast, but that beast wants to save face, and Hagrid has already told you that you knowingly committed the crime, aren't you just being a bitch yourself." Sisley shrugged and said.

Draco laughed awkwardly.

"What else? You should be so petty as to take revenge. What's the reason?" Sisley asked again.

"I told my father. He should take Buckbeak and Hagrid to court. In the end, Buckbeak will be sentenced to death and Hagrid will not be a professor." After finishing speaking, Draco looked at Sisley carefully. expression.

Unexpectedly, Sisley showed no expression, as if he had expected it.

"Aren't you angry?" Draco asked in a low voice.

"Why are you angry? You and I are friends, right? Because of Ethan and old Malfoy?" Sisley said.

"Well, it's because of the two of us that we can sit down and talk now." Draco nodded.

"That's it. We are friends only reluctantly, let alone you and Hermione, so this is a normal conflict between you. There is nothing surprising." Sisley said calmly.

"That's what I say...I can accept you, but Brot, Weasley, and...that Granger, you know it's impossible for me to be friends with them, right?" Raco sat up from the bed, his tightly wrapped arms not affecting him at all.

"It's just that you're really not angry? I'm about to lose Hagrid's professorship?" Draco said as if he was being disrespectful.

And Sisley didn't tolerate him at all, and slapped Draco's big face without any force.

"Fuck! You violent and moody lunatic!" Draco said angrily, covering his nose.

"Please act like a human being. You are so mean. If I don't beat you, you will be sorry for my bad temper." Sisley rolled his eyes and said.

Draco rubbed his nose. Fortunately, it was not that fragile. If it wasn't bleeding, he didn't care. He said, "Then you won't do anything? Being neutral when you need to stand in line will not end well. This is A Slytherin's advice to you."

"And if you really plan to be neutral, it won't matter if they are angry with you when the time comes. I'm not as ignorant as them. I know your difficulties and I will accept you!" Draco said with a classic PUA expression. Said skillfully.

"Haha... It's not necessary. I don't intend to be neutral. I will help Hagrid wholeheartedly. It's just the Wizengamot trial. It only takes two days to learn it."

"And... tsk tsk tsk, your followers, Crabbe and Goyle seem to have no brains, and Parkinson is like a poodle and not very smart. Don't you feel a little embarrassed when you are with them?" Sly reversed PUA path.

"It's none of your business. Crabbe and Goyle were my father's friends before, and they are my friends now. Parkinson and I have always had a good relationship."

"But you... when making friends, you have to look at whether they are smart or good-looking. Compared with you, I feel so innocent. After all, you don't sound like a Gryffindor when you say this. Did a good person say that?" Draco said with a teasing look on his face.

"Except Hufflepuff, who of the four houses dares to say that they are all good people? It's childish." Sisley curled his lips and stood up to leave.

"...But I'm still wondering, how much of a Gryffindor are you really?" Draco said, looking at Sisley's retreating back.

"What went wrong with the Sorting Hat?" Sisley shrugged and left the infirmary.