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

"Not just the potion, but you, Tracy!"

"What's wrong with me?" Tracy, who didn't know when she appeared at the door, sighed.

"Don't you hate me? Don't you know how I treat you?"

"I just feel that as long as I am with you, no matter whether it is good or bad, there is a value..." Tracy said quietly, leaning against the wall.

"Then your value has been realized and you can leave."

"Before I do that, I want to ask...what do you think of me?"

"If you continue to be so persistent... pet." Sisley raised an eyebrow and said.

"Remember to eat the fruit." After saying that, Tracy took out a small box from behind, put it on the bedside table and walked out. Draco, who came to visit, looked at Tracy who looked a little strange and rarely avoided his sharpness. , turned sideways, of course it could be that none of his followers were here today.

"Wow...does she know about Granger?" Draco said suddenly after sending Tracy away.

"I know..." Sisley curled his lips and said.

"Hmm... to be honest, I think Geer is better than that Granger, after all... well I won't say it anymore..." Draco stopped and said.

"If you have nothing to do, you can go out of school and challenge the dementors. Don't come to my place to disturb my rest." Sisley rolled his eyes and said.

"Don't be so heartless, I'm giving you a gift." Draco took out a wrapped chocolate from his arms and threw it to Sisley.

"The gifts have been delivered, you can retreat." Sisley lifted the quilt and said.

"Ha! You don't treat people as human beings." Draco beeped in a low voice.

"I treat you as a human being."

"Isn't this what it should be? Do I still need to thank you for this?" He curled his lips and said.

"If you insist on doing this, I won't object."

"That mouth of yours..."

Speaking of which, Draco and Sisley really didn't have much to talk about. It was just for the sake of Ethan and Old Malfoy that the two of them started fighting each other whenever they met.

As for the good memories we can talk about...the prophet's universal wall and bungee jumping without ropes should also be counted...maybe...

After a while, Draco couldn't stand the depressive atmosphere here anymore, so he left with a few words of advice about taking good medicine and getting treatment on time. Sisley also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the atmosphere at this time was better than before. It was even more embarrassing when Tracy was around.

Sisley finally found the opportunity to close his eyes and sleep for a short while.

"Wake up... wake up..."

A big hand shook him slowly.

"Huh?" Sisley opened his eyelids and looked at Dumbledore sitting next to him, as if accepting his fate and said, "What's wrong?"

"There is a mission..."

"I'm a patient now, and I'm still your student. I'm not a white glove student. We don't have to throw all the dirty work on me, okay?"

Sisley covered his head with the quilt and said muffledly.

"Listen to me first. There shouldn't be much danger in this mission, and the rewards are very generous." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Well... let's just talk about rewards." Sisley said, showing his head.

"Do you still remember what Voldemort came to Hogwarts to steal in the first grade?"

"The Philosopher's Stone...didn't you say you destroyed that thing later?"

"The Philosopher's Stone is the pinnacle of alchemy. It has only been the same for hundreds of years. How could I really destroy it?" Dumbledore asked.

"So...you lost your magic stone? You want me to find it back?" Sisley said with half-moon eyes open and a speechless expression.

"If you can get it back, it will be your Philosopher's Stone."

"It's useless for me to want that thing. I don't really want to live forever, and I'm not interested in gold either. It's up to you to find it yourself." Sisley turned over and turned his back to Dumbledore and said.

"Well...it is true that wizards have a long life and can go to the world of the dead after death. The immortality function of the magic stone is indeed not very attractive."

"Tsk tsk tsk...are you going to say but?"

"No...are you going?"

"...Go...I just don't feel comfortable having a good thing like the Philosopher's Stone in the hands of others." Sisley said suddenly.

"Hehehe, you are still so interesting, so let me tell you what is going on first."

"Although the Philosopher's Stone was apparently destroyed, it is Nicoléme's property after all. Even if he no longer wants to stay in the world of the living, it is naturally his."

"But the couple didn't leave any descendants, so the ownership of the Philosopher's Stone became a problem. At first, he originally planned to give the Philosopher's Stone to me, but then the news leaked and he was taken over by Beauxbatons, the magician school in Gaul. Principal Maxim learned.”

"You always say that I am weak, but Nicolas Flamel's ears are softer. Of course, it may be due to his feelings for his alma mater as a student of Beauxbatons back then."

"so what?"

"Don't interrupt, just listen to me."

"Anyway, we decided to hold a fair competition. Whoever wins will get the magic stone for their school."

"Mrs. Maxim investigated you and felt that it was unrealistic for them to win the Philosopher's Stone with you, so she revealed the news to Durmstrang of Hans Kingdom."

"In other words, when you play house, will their two schools eliminate me first? Then the two of them will have a showdown? Two...students?"

"Indeed, although I have confidence in you, I still want to remind you not to underestimate the enemy."

"I will underestimate the enemy? Don't worry about that. When will it start?" Sisley took a green apple and gnawed it.

one hour later.

"Ahem...ahem!"

"What? What do you think I am? I'm a patient now! Did they do it on purpose? Or are you, the principal, a coward? You don't even have the right to change the time?" Sisley coughed twice in disbelief. said.

"I don't know how you can do this if I just go out for an afternoon? You have already agreed with them."

There was silence in the air...

"Is there any special medicine?" Sisley suddenly said.

"Fox!"

The phoenix appeared with a burst of flames. After looking at Dumbledore resentfully, tears flowed out uncontrollably and dripped into a glass transformed by Dumbledore.

"Where's your wound?"

Sisley pouted and sat up on the bed, unbuttoning his hospital gown and revealing his chest covered with thick bandages.

"Take off the bandage as well."

"Oh..."

With a crash, Phoenix's tears fell on the wound...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh-"