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

Sisley turned into a burst of magic and slowly floated back to the bathroom. He originally planned to give Hermione a surprise when she came up, but now he felt a little uneasy when he heard the faint crying coming from the secret room below.

Finally, Sisley sighed and decided to go down and take a look, just in case something unexpected happened.

Thinking of this, Sisley's body slowly transformed into magic again, turning into a burst of white mist flashing with electric arcs and sinking towards the secret room.

As soon as he returned to the secret room, he saw Sisley's transformed fake body being dragged to the ground and lying there quietly.

Hermione sat next to him, hugging her knees and crying.

"Ahem!" Sisley coughed.

Hermione was still there crying. Seeing this, Sisley walked over and gently patted Hermione on the shoulder.

Hermione raised her head in confusion, looked at Sisley with red eyes, and instantly understood that she had just been tricked.

The next moment, a punch was thrown at Sisley. Before Sisley could react, Hermione punched him in the chest and lay directly on the ground.

Upon seeing this, Hermione quickly stood up and sat on Sisley, patting Sisley randomly with both hands.

Sisley knew he was in the wrong, so he could only reach out to protect his face, but Hermione unexpectedly scratched him and left two bloody marks.

Sisley watched Hermione keep beating without any intention of stopping. He slowly arched his body helplessly and couldn't stop covering his stomach with his hands, looking like he was in unbearable pain.

Hermione was filled with anger when she looked at Sisley one second, but her claws were numb the next moment. She quickly got up from Sisley, helped Sisley up and asked worriedly: "Are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I'll take you to the infirmary." After saying that, he helped Sisley up, and then slowly lowered his body, trying to carry Sisley on his back...

No back movement.

"Levitation spell." Sisley reminded.

"Oh oh oh!" Hermione hurriedly took out her wand and cast a levitating spell on Sisley, causing him to follow her and float quietly.

"I said...can you put me down? It's a bit shameful." Sisley watched Hermione running with him towards the infirmary, and a few little wizards on the roadside were floating towards them. Sisley cast a strange look.

"Do you still have the strength to walk?" Hermione ran towards the infirmary in a hurry. The blowing wind dried her tears, leaving only a trail of tears.

"You can have this." Sisley said helplessly.

Hermione stopped, waved her wand and slowly made Sisley float down. While letting Sisley hold her shoulders, she said, "Can you come down?"

Sisley looked at the anger in Hermione's eyes that was covered by worry, took a sincere look at the future, and then nodded heavily and said: "It should be okay."

Seeing this, Hermione dispelled the levitation spell with distrust, then felt her shoulders sink and looked at Sisley with a suspicious expression.

Sisley nodded towards Hermione. Seeing this, Hermione slowly moved Sisley's arm away, allowing Sisley to support his body.

"Huh...compared to the crematorium, it's just a little bit more face-saving. If you don't want it, don't do it!" Sisley sighed in his heart, and then slowly took a step forward.

Boom!

Sisley fell directly to the ground. Upon seeing this, Hermione quickly helped him up. The anger hidden in her eyes was replaced by worry and regret.

He used the levitation spell to lift Sisley up and ran towards the infirmary.

"Madam Pomfrey! Madam Pomfrey!" Hermione shouted as she rushed in with Sisley after arriving at the infirmary.

"Sisley has a stomachache!" Hermione said, looking at Madam Pomfrey who was looking at the two of them in confusion.

"Put him on the hospital bed. I know what's wrong with him. It's not a big deal. Just get through this period." Madam Pomfrey took out a bottle of black potion and handed it to Sisley.

"Water of life and death?" Sisley asked confusedly.

"The painkilling potion is too strong. It's best not to drink it if you can. Compared with the water of life and death, it is much better. It will make you lose consciousness." Madam Pomfrey explained.

"Okay, let's just take a nap." Sisley raised his head and drank the water of life and death in one gulp. Within a few seconds, he felt a little dizzy, and then fell unconscious.

"Mrs. Pomfrey? Can't magic cure stomach problems?" Hermione asked softly.

"Theoretically, magic can do anything, but stomach problems are not fatal, so no wizard has studied magic to treat stomach problems throughout the ages."

"Just like myopia, didn't the great Dumbledore also wear glasses?" Madam Pomfrey explained.

"So that means magic can cure it, but no one invented it?" Hermione asked again.

"Indeed." After saying this, Madam Pomfrey left the ward and went to make some medicine.

"It's good if you can do it." After saying that, he walked to Sisley's bedside and took off the ring from Sisley's hand. The grimoire appeared instantly and began to prepare for the attack. But when he saw it was Hermione, the grimoire closed again. disappeared.

Hermione put the ring on her finger, put Sisley's wand back into the ring, and put it back on Sisley.

Then he brought a chair over and sat down quietly, lowering his head and not knowing what to think.

"Miss Granger?" A strong old voice sounded behind Hermione.

Hermione looked back and saw Dumbledore looking at her with a smile on his face, wearing a loose robe.

"Professor Dumbledore, Sisley..." Hermione wanted to ask, but didn't know how to speak.

"I really can't do anything about this. Maybe magic is fair. It has no obligation to solve the diseases caused by our bad living habits, such as stomach problems and myopia."

"Professor... can't you do it too?" Hermione said in a depressed mood.

"Well...but that's not necessarily true. Just because I can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it. Do you think you can do it?" Dumbledore also transformed himself into a chair and asked slowly.

"I...I'm only good at learning from others. I haven't created or invented anything myself. I have been learning from others since I was a child." Hermione murmured with lowered eyes.

"I always thought you were a very confident little wizard, but I didn't expect you to belittle yourself." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and said.

"Um..."

"Miss Granger, please leave first. After all, Sisley should go to my office to study later, and now I can only come to him." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Goodbye Professor." Hermione nodded and walked out. No one noticed a wisp of black mist wrapped around Hermione's fingers and slowly melted into it.