Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

The warm fluorescent light at the top of the wand gradually spread, and the entire carriage was washed with soft light, and the uneasy and tense atmosphere was also slightly relieved.Here's what it looks like after polishing:

The tip of the wand in Dudley's hand gradually lit up with a touch of green fluorescence, the light was as warm as the fire of life, slowly spreading in the carriage, dispelling the darkness.Every corner and every object looks warm and mysterious under the fluorescent light.

"[Luminescence]", Dudley's voice was calm and confident. Dudley drew out his wand and began to chant, only to see the tip of his wand began to light up.

Hermione watched Dudley's wand glow, with a twinkle of remorse in her eyes.She couldn't help but feel a little distressed. She even forgot to use the magic spell at a critical moment. It seemed that she was still not calm enough.

At this time, the door of Dudley's carriage was suddenly pulled open.

When the door of Dudley and the others' carriage was suddenly pulled open, the entire carriage was silent, and the tense atmosphere was almost suffocating.The sound of wind and rain outside the window seemed to have stopped at this moment.

I saw the young wizard in a shabby robe, holding the small box with a knot in his hand, standing outside the door.He held his wand in his hand, and the tip of the wand also glowed softly.This light and the light at the top of Dudley's wand reflect each other, forming a mysterious light, giving people a mysterious and elusive feeling.

The young wizard's eyes were calm, with a slight smile.He looked at the people in the carriage, as if he could see through their nervousness and surprise.His eyes are gentle and deep, and it seems that there are many stories and wisdom hidden in his eyes.

Seeing that Dudley, Harry and the others were nervous because of his appearance, the young wizard took the initiative to say: "Don't be afraid, I am your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year, Remus John Lupine, you can call me For Professor Lupine."

"Uh, Professor Lupine, what's wrong with the train now?" Seeing that Professor Lupine in front of him finished introducing himself, and the other people in the carriage were still watching him warily, Dudley opened his mouth helplessly to break the deadlock.

Professor Lupine glanced around the carriage, seeming to see through their uneasiness, and then replied: "I don't know either, but you stay still, I'll go and have a look." His voice was still hoarse but firm, giving It feels like he does what he says.

As Professor Lupine closed the door of the carriage, the whole carriage fell into silence again.

Dudley quietly looked out through the window, only to see that the darkness outside the window was still there, and the rain beat relentlessly on the window, forming a blurry scene.Everything is so mysterious, so elusive.

"Harry, I think this new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor cares about you very much. He stares you in the face when he talks." Seeing Lupine leave, Ron said.

"Ron, don't forget Professor Quirrell in the first year." Hermione looked at Harry and said, "Harry, you have to be careful with him, I feel like he came here on purpose, I even noticed that he was panting sound."

"Well, I see." Harry nodded, he always felt that Professor Lupine seemed to be looking at other people.

Ron's words made the atmosphere in the carriage a little dull, and Hermione's worry made everyone start to imagine the possible hidden purpose of the new professor.

Harry frowned, remembering Professor Lupine's gaze just now, it was a deep and complicated gaze, as if trying to see someone through him.

"Maybe he's just a little curious about me," Harry said, trying to calm his doubts.

"But why does he pay special attention to you?" Draco also joined the discussion, his eyes revealing a trace of distrust, "There must be something we don't know about it."

The air in the carriage seemed to freeze, and everyone was immersed in their own thoughts.

Dudley looked at the darkness outside the window, his eyes reflected the raindrops outside the window and the clean spot wiped on the car window.

He also felt that something was wrong. The appearance of Professor Lupine did make him feel something strange, but he couldn't tell what it was.

At this moment, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from a distance, accompanied by the vibration of the train.

All eyes were attracted, and for a moment, Professor Lupine's strange gaze and possible purpose were all forgotten.

"It seems that Professor Lupine found something." Ron said nervously.

"Or something that found Professor Lupine." There was a hint of tension in Hermione's voice.