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

"Brother, that trick you just did was really cool, can you teach me how to do it?" Ron said with stars in his eyes.

"It's more difficult for people who don't have enough magic power to do it, but I can tell you some tips on this trick. Just call me Sisley, and so does Harry." Sisley rubbed his face with his hands and became energetic. some said.

"That's great. Harry and Hermione should come and listen too. This must be very mysterious." After hearing Sisley's promise, Ron quickly called to the other two people in the carriage to listen together.

Hermione was also a little excited when she heard this. After all, she was Sisley's childhood sweetheart, and she had been as good as Sisley in almost every aspect since she was a child.

Until the emergence of magic, Sisley was far ahead of Hermione. A deep sense of urgency continued to haunt Hermione, making her not dare to waste any learning opportunities. It also made Hermione feel a little weird in front of Sisley. sense of inferiority.

Maybe she wouldn't refuse Sisley's offer to tutor Hermione, but it was absolutely impossible for Hermione to take the initiative to seek help from Sisley.

But fortunately, Ron from Sheniu has now sent an invitation to Sisley for help, and also invited Hermione and Harry to attend the lecture. Of course, Hermione should not hesitate to pick up her notebook and take note of this opportunity.

"How should I put it? Can you feel the magic in your body?" Sisley said.

Unfortunately, the three people present shook their heads in confusion.

"In this case, you won't be able to use it. Let me think about it... I'll teach you a spell. If I use this myself, I don't need a spell, but if you use it, you will need a spell. I'll think about it first. You guys wait a moment. Yes." Sisley said, standing on the seat and taking down his suitcase from the luggage compartment.

"What are you doing with the suitcase?" Ron asked with some confusion.

"Since you need a spell, of course you have to choose the most magical runes. I want to get my runes textbook." Sisley took out the runes textbook and a large stack of parchment.

Hermione on the side saw this and quickly took out ink and a wet quill from her pocket and handed them to Sisley.

Then Sisley lay on the table and started writing and drawing crazily, dazzling the other three people present.

Harry took a curious look and almost felt his heart break.

"Oh my god, the other little wizards are so knowledgeable, I won't be the last person by then."

Ron on the side obviously saw Harry's inner thoughts, patted Harry on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't be afraid, Sisley is just gifted, other little wizards are still just mortals like us. That’s all, people like Sisley are rare, so don’t worry.”

"Oh, great, don't you think so, Hermione..." Harry was comforted by Ron. He was just about to pull the third mortal in the carriage to form a small alliance of mortals, and then he saw the hugging Hermione, who had a big spell book, kept releasing all kinds of strange spells from the wand in her hand.

"Okay, it's normal for a pair of twin geniuses to appear occasionally. Would you like an exciting game of wizard chess?" Ron said as he took out a handful of chess pieces and a chessboard drawn on kraft paper from his pocket.

"But I don't know how to play."

"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you."

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Time kept flowing, and soon it was evening.

"I'm done!!!" Sisley sat up and stretched, his body bones making a snapping sound, and then he planned to see what his friends would do next.

"...What are you all doing?" Sisley's mouth twitched as he looked at the other three people, who were reading and playing chess.

"Oh, you're finally done. We specially left some food for you. It's better for you to rest your stomach now." Ron said as he took out a sandwich with rich ingredients from his pocket.

"I'll do it." Hermione said, taking out her wand and saying, "The temperature is rising!" The originally cold sandwich immediately became steaming hot.

"Oh, thank you, this is really good." Sisley was also a little hungry. He took the sandwich and put the first bite into his mouth and said with bright eyes.

"Of course it's my mother." Ron said proudly.

"You are so happy." Sisley sighed.

"Your mother, ow!" Ron screamed mid-sentence.

"Ouch! Hermione, what's going on? I didn't offend you!" Ron rubbed the knee that had been kicked hard just now.

"Sorry, but let's learn the spells quickly, okay?" Hermione said with a somewhat unpleasant expression.

When Ron saw Hermione's cold expression and thought about the topic he just brought up, he also knew why he was kicked. He quickly asked Sisley for advice on magic spells, hoping to skip this topic.

Sisley chewed his sandwich and paid no attention to this incident. After all, he didn't want to waste Hermione's kindness.

"I checked more than ten runes, and finally I chose this one, which is the most balanced and easy. The spell is Black Wind Whip."

"When reciting this incantation, people who understand runes know its meaning and can use it more smoothly, but you don't know runes, so when you use it, you must think of the phantom of a whip in your mind, and grasp the phantom. Shadow has mastered this spell." After Sisley finished speaking, he continued to eat his sandwich.

"Sisley, I have to say, you are truly a genius!" Ron took out his wand, thought of an image of a whip, and chanted the spell. The next moment, a black magic whip with steel spikes emerged from the tip of the wand. out. Although it was shattered into ashes in an instant, Ron still admired sincerely.

"It's nothing complicated. Spells should be created in this way. First, you use your magic to create a new spell, and then use runes to translate it into a spell and teach it to others." Sisley took out a napkin He wiped the corners of his mouth and said.

"I succeeded!"

Suddenly a scream rang out. Sisley was startled and looked at Hermione, who had a dark magic whip emerging from the tip of her wand. He quickly rubbed his poor ears.

"Well, you all succeeded, only me." Harry watched Ron and Hermione succeed one after another. Although Ron only succeeded for a moment, he was still successful.

Only he was still waving his wand and chanting spells stupidly, but it was of no use.

Poor little angel Harry had already begun to see the scene where these friends he had just met laughed at him and moved away from him because they looked down on his talent in crotch stretching.

"It's okay, you don't have to work so hard on the spell. You recited it very standardly. As long as the image of the whip in your mind is clearer..." Sisley was comforting Harry. , suddenly remembered a very possible reason.

"You haven't...never seen a whip, have you?"