Harry Potter: The Dragon Lord Comes to Hogwarts

Sitting on the back seat of the silver car, Dudley looked out the window.

I have to say that in London in the 80s, judging from the appearance of the buildings in all aspects, it is not very different from the 21th century or even the [-]st century.

The smooth suet road, the dazzling array of advertisements and neon lights on the side of the street, and young men and women stepping out of cars from time to time.

They are in good shape, wearing short sleeves and hot pants, holding beverage bottles in their hands, looking relaxed and happy.

"Dudley, are you listening to me?"

Vernon, who was holding the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes at a traffic light and looked in the rearview mirror by the way, only to see his child's gaze.

"Boom!"

The engine roared twice deliberately, and the blue-haired and blue-eyed young men and women who had gathered before frowned displeasedly.

"Isn't it just an ordinary silver private car, there's nothing to show off."

After the words fell, several people turned and left.

Vernon raised his slightly wrinkled eyebrows:

"Dudley, you have to listen to me, those young people just now are all standard idlers. On weekdays, they don't go to work early in the morning, but gather together to hang out.

It's a waste of time, you can't be like them in the future. "

Dudley smiled wryly. He didn't expect his father to look carefree at ordinary times. In trivial details, he hoped to establish his own image by obliquely.

"Yes, father, you are right."

Dudley followed Vernon's words.

The road signal lights changed, the car was moving again, and the corners of Vernon's mouth rose, as if he had found some point of interest, and began to chatter again:

"Dudley, don't feel like your father is nagging, look at the same time, you are on your way to communicate and study with the famous British biology professor, Morrison Hill, and those young people who seem to be dressed in fashion Meaningless eating, drinking and having fun can't produce any value at all.

I think they will regret it sooner or later. "

...

Looking at his father's bloated figure due to obesity, Dudley knew it very well.

In his previous life, he focused on biology and genetics, which involved human instinctive senses. Among the young men and women just now, there were obviously a few beauties with blond hair and blue eyes with slender figures and bulging backs.

As men, the visual sensory system must be more admiring of their basic reflection.

Looking at the male companions around them, Vernon must have secretly compared them. The boys are muscular and wear short-sleeved vests, while he is bloated and fat. Since the external conditions are not good, he must find some sense of superiority elsewhere, right?

Dudley sighed.

When he decided to go home, he had to communicate with his mother, Petunia, that he couldn't let go of the bad situation where he was angered for no reason.

.....

At this moment, Dudley noticed that the car drove into a group of buildings. The style looked a bit similar to the office building in his previous life, but the overall style was still somewhat European. From a distance, one could intuitively find that the rooms in the corridor were spacious and bright. .

The private car stopped, Vernon pulled out the car key, and squeezed out of the silver car with great effort. Due to his excessive movements, he almost fell to the ground this time. Fortunately, Dudley quickly gave him a support point. .

"Uh... so heavy..."

With a body that is only about six years old now, if he hadn't had the habit of exercising, he would have fallen to the ground with his father.

"Oh, it's really terrible, I have long felt that the size of this private car does not fit my figure, Dudley, don't worry, I know you like big guys, and you, like me, have always felt that bigger is better.

Don't worry, once the hospital's engineering project is completed, I will replace you with a family off-road truck. "

Dudley looked at his father, arranging some wrinkled black suit, then took out hairspray from the inside of the car door and sprayed it on his hands, and a strand of his golden hair was shiny again.

Vernon closed the car door and fiddled with the black bow on his collar again:

"Pretty perfect, don't you think, my dear son?"

.....

Dudley didn't pay attention to his father. When creatures looked in the mirror, they would default to optimizing 30.00% of their handsome appearance. He didn't want to discuss such a topic against his will.

Vernon stepped forward quickly, seeing that his child was only about six years old, and he was smart and sensible.

His heart was full of pride, and he couldn't help but sink into memories. It seemed that the excellent Dursley blood was particularly prominent in my son.

.....

10 minutes later, Morrison's lab.

A middle-aged man about 40 years old, wearing a white coat, holding a few books in his hand, which is a basic overview of biological science:

"Hi Mr. Dursley, it's a pleasure to see you again, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are taller and more handsome than I imagined.

Let me see, this handsome boy must be your son, Dudley Dursley.

I said that from the perspective of biological genes, I can see that the two of you are 80.00% similar from the first moment we met, especially the facial features are exactly the same. "

Hearing this, Vernon's chubby face was almost narrowed into a slit. He didn't care whether the other party's words were true or false. Anyway, he was very happy now:

"Professor Morrison, your vision is simply amazing. It just so happens that I have to re-plan the hospital in the London area..."

Seeing the flattery from his father and Professor Morrison, Dudley understood thoroughly what it means to smile and say the most against his will.

He even had some doubts, whether the Professor Morrison he knew in the future was a fake?

But Dudley shook his head helplessly when he saw that his facial features were similar to those in his memory, thinking that something must have happened in the past 30 years to make Professor Morrison abandon meaningless social interactions and only seek breakthroughs in the biological field.

......

Vernon and Morrison have been discussing tuition fees for "cultivating" themselves.

It takes a lot of energy to say that the knowledge of biology must be grasped from an early age.

The other said that the investment of the Dursley family is enough, the money is completely enough for a child's 15 years of educational resources, and he is equivalent to paying for these in advance.

.....

Dudley didn't participate in it. During this period, he followed Evans Gary, the assistant of the Morrison Institute of Biological Research, to visit it casually.

Looking at the basic layout of the laboratory, Dudley nodded in satisfaction. The general layout here is no different from his previous life. The laboratory was built with a lot of money. After all, this is a heavy building. From a commercial point of view, rebuilding Far more cost-effective than renovation and rectification.

"Uncle Evans, my father seems to be calling you!"

Dudley looked at the young man in front of him seriously. He planned to find an excuse to buy himself some free time so that he could conduct research on the biological organization of "Wizard" Harry.