Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

"Damn, damn it!"

The broomstick began to vibrate violently, and Malfoy gripped the handle of the broom tightly, watching the branches of the broom kept falling, and finally panicked.

"Potter!!"

Harry, who had got Neville's Memory Ball, was enjoying himself when he suddenly heard Malfoy's mournful cry from behind.

Turning his head, he saw Malfoy holding the broomstick with both hands and hanging on the broomstick.

"what!!!"

Finally, all the branches of the broomstick fell apart, leaving only one stick, and soon the stick hit the ground with an irregular movement, and Malfoy fell from the sky.

Malfoy waved his hands in horror, he could clearly feel that he was falling, and he closed his eyes tightly in fright.

Seeing Malfoy's situation, Harry quickly stuffed Neville's memory ball into the inner pocket of his robe, and then drove his broom towards Malfoy.

Just when Malfoy was only ten meters above the ground, Harry grabbed Malfoy's robes.

With his eyes closed, Malfoy, who thought he would fall badly, suddenly felt that he was no longer falling.

"Bo-Potter?"

Opening his eyes, Malfoy saw Potter holding him.

"How is it? Are you okay? Try harder."

After catching Malfoy, Harry controlled the broomstick to stabilize, then pulled Malfoy onto the broomstick and sat behind him.

Malfoy hugged Harry tightly from behind, and Harry could feel Malfoy trembling against his back, looking terrified.

Harry controlled the broomstick to land steadily on the grass.

At this time, there was a huge cheer from all around, both Gryffindor and Slytherin were cheering for Harry.

Dudley looked at Harry who was surrounded by everyone, and wondered, is there this part in the movie?How could he not remember it.

"Malfoy, Harry saved you, why didn't you even say thank you, is this your attitude towards your savior?"

At this time, Ron saw Malfoy and his two followers preparing to leave, and taunted Malfoy.

"Weasley, what does this matter to you!"

The plan to leave secretly was broken by Weasley, and Malfoy yelled at Ron angrily.

"Whoever says it's none of my business, Harry is my good brother, his business is my business."

Ron put his arm around Harry's shoulders and said to Malfoy.

Malfoy glanced at Ron, who was holding Harry's hand.

"Well done Weasley!!"

Malfoy took a few deep breaths, the heaving chest showed that he was very angry.

"Thank you, Potter! Come on! Weasley, wait for me!"

Malfoy glanced at Harry, said venomously to Ron, and left with his entourage.

Seeing Malfoy leave in a state of embarrassment, Ron hugged Harry and smiled very happily.

Harry looked at the happy Ron beside him, and felt as if he had offended Malfoy again.

Originally, he had a chance to clear up his previous suspicions, so that Malfoy would no longer target him, but Ron actually asked Malfoy to thank him, and it was inappropriate for him to thank him in front of so many people with his bad temper and face-saving Malfoy. him.

That's enough trouble, Harry thought.

"Harry Potter!!"

Dudley saw Professor McGonagall hurrying towards them, followed by Hermione. It seemed that Hermione had gone to call the professor.

Hearing the professor's voice, the group of people who had surrounded Harry immediately dispersed, revealing Harry who was surrounded in the middle.

"Potter, do you know that what you did just now is very dangerous!"

"Professor, I-"

"Okay, stop talking, in order to reward Harry Potter's bravery just now, Gryffindor College will add [-] points."

When she rushed over just now, she happened to see Potter grabbing the memory ball in mid-air and saving Malfoy.

"Okay, you are all gone, I declare today's flying lesson is over. And Potter, come with me."

McGonagall waved to let everyone dismiss the get out of class, and then asked Harry to follow her and walk towards the castle.

"Dudley, is Harry okay?" Seeing Harry being called away by Professor McGonagall, Ron was a little worried.

"I don't know." Watching Harry walk away, Dudley was a little annoyed, because he had realized that the movie could no longer be used as a reference, and everything was changing.

"Of course there is something wrong with Harry Potter. I think he will be fired, heck, heck." Pansy Parkinson said happily.

Pansy Parkinson is an ugly Slytherin girl. Although Dudley thinks it is not good to describe a girl as ugly, but in the pure-blooded Slytherin, Miss Parkinson is not even ordinary. , in other academies, his appearance is also ordinary and lowly.

"Excuse me, are you a chicken? Cluck!" Dudley saw that she was still talking non-stop, and he was already a little irritable, so he opened up.

"You—you—" Pansy Parkinson pointed at Dudley with disbelief.

"You ass, it's not your fault that you look ugly, but it's your fault when you come out to be scary, and you still stutter, and you can't speak clearly. It's because I have been locked at home for a long time."

"You - you - woo woo -" Pansy Parkinson covered his face and ran away.

"Dudley, don't you think this is going too far?" Ron looked at Parkinson who ran away crying, and looked at Dudley in surprise.

"Too much? Where is it too much? Just allow him to speak ill of Harry, and I'm not allowed to speak ill of her?"

"Uh, that's right!" Ron thought for a while, "It's just that your popularity among girls will become very bad!"

Dudley was a handsome guy, and he was very handsome. Not long after he entered school, girls wrote him love letters, and some of them were seniors, but Dudley rejected them all.

Dudley glanced around, and found that the girls looked at him as if they were looking at a scumbag who abandoned his wife and daughter, while the boys were a little gloating.

"Che, Ron, do you think I care? Women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword."

Dudley didn't care much about the attitude of those people.Now you can still say that you are classmates, and after graduation, you will go your separate ways. If you can't become friends, you are just strangers who know your name.

Since they are strangers, who cares about their attitude.

"Draw the sword? Dudley, do you have a sword? What kind of sword can you show me?" Hearing that Dudley had a sword, Ron asked Dudley curiously, asking him to show it to himself.

"Sword? What sword?"

Where do I have a sword?Dudley was confused by Ron's words.

"Didn't you say it will affect the speed at which you draw your sword?"

"Ron, that's just a metaphor, don't you know a metaphor,"

Dudley said to Ron helplessly.

"Is that so?"

"Yes, that's it. Now let's go and see how Harry is doing."

"Oh well."