Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

After Dudley left the Leaky Cauldron, he went straight home. When he got home, he found that his parents had gone to work, and the note on the desktop was gone, which meant that his parents had seen the note he left.

Go upstairs to your room and put your things away.

Dudley felt greasy all over, and was about to take a bath.

Looking at the nail prints on his back in the bathroom and the blood-stained tooth marks on his left shoulder, Dudley didn't know what kind of tragic experience he had experienced last night. Could it be that he felt tingling when he touched water in the shower.

"Damn! The medicine is working." The bones creaked, and Dudley returned to his original height and appearance.

But what made him uncomfortable was that the scratches on his body were still there, but they had shrunk a little.

Dudley had no choice but to go back to his room, get some medicine for the wound, and get dressed.

Lucius Malfoy at the Leaky Cauldron got up from the bed, feeling his back ached, with many marks on his body, holding his torn clothes in his hand, his face was livid, he didn't expect things to turn out like this.

[Restored as before] Lucius picked up the magic wand next to him, and cast a spell on his messy clothes, and soon his damaged clothes were restored to their intact state.

"Malfoy, are you awake?"

When Lucius went downstairs, he heard the bar owner greet him. Lucius looked around and saw that there were already some people chatting and drinking in the Leaky Cauldron.

"Tom, where is the one I was with yesterday?" Lucius asked the bar owner after looking around but not seeing the person he wanted to see.

"Oh, you said him. He woke up very early, and he left the Leaky Cauldron not long after he woke up." Tom greeted the guests while answering Malfoy's words.

Damn it, let him run away.After drinking for so long yesterday, I didn't even ask where that bastard lived. That guy changed the subject, damn it, I made a mistake, Lucius put one hand on his waist and thought bitterly.

"Would you like a cup of sober tea? I think you're not in a good state." Tom, the bar owner, handed Malfoy a cup of sober tea.

"Tom, I need to borrow the fireplace." Lucius finished the sober tea in the cup in one gulp. Now he no longer wants to pay attention to any noble manners, he just wants to leave this damn place immediately.

"Of course there's no problem. The Floo powder is in that bucket to the right of the fireplace."

Lucius quickly flooed out of the Leaky Cauldron, while Dudley showered and slept soundly.

Dudley, who woke up naturally after sleeping, raised his head and looked out the window, and found that the sun had set at some point, and there were twinkling stars and a bright moon in the sky.

"Aha—it's getting dark!" Stretching out his hand and twisting his waist, Dudley felt a little hungry.

"Don't parents know that I'm back? They didn't come to ask me to have dinner." Dudley rubbed his stomach. He didn't know if it was because he had taken the aging agent, but he felt hungry so fast.

Open the door, wear slippers, and walk on the wooden corridor' rattling'.

Walking down the stairs, I saw the light in the kitchen turned on.

"Huh? Who is still in the kitchen so late? Could it be that they are going to cook supper?"

When Dudley passed his parents' room just now, he thought they were asleep since he couldn't see the light through the crack under the door.

"mom?"

Dudley walked towards the kitchen quietly, intending to scare the people in the kitchen, but in the end he was taken aback.

I saw his mother sitting on a chair, covering her face with her hands, and the suppressed crying sound came from her ears, it was obvious that her mother was crying there.

"Mom? What's wrong with you?" Dudley hurried forward and squatted in front of his mother. "Who bullied you? Could it be my dad?"

But Dudley didn't think that his father would bully his mother. Although his father was generous and fat, he really loved his mother. After living together for so many years, Dudley can confirm this point. His father would never let him Mom is sad.

"Dada? When did you come back? Are you hungry? Mom will cook you some supper." Seeing Dudley, Petunia hurriedly wiped away her tears with her hands.

"Mom, I'm not hungry, what's going on?" Dudley said with a serious expression. "Could it be that my dad really made you cry? Where is my dad's?"

"Keep your voice down, your dad is sleeping, don't wake him up." Hearing that Dudley's voice was a bit loud, Petunia hurriedly stopped him. "It's not your father, I just feel wronged and just want to cry alone for a while."

"What's the matter?" Dudley secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that it wasn't because of his father. Although he always believed that his father would not bully his mother, he was afraid of what might happen. God knows what might happen. .

Next, Dudley knew why his mother hid in the toilet and cried in the middle of the night.

It turned out that a colleague in her company took pregnancy leave immediately after Christmas, and the company had no time to take care of the newcomer, so her leader asked his mother to help with the pregnant person.

As a result, her mother's workload increased sharply. Today, because of a lot of things, she couldn't help being in a hurry, which led to some mistakes in the work. She was criticized by the leader who disliked her in front of everyone.

When he got home, he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and the more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, and he was afraid that his father would find out that his father would not be able to sleep, so he secretly got up by himself and went to the kitchen to cry, but unexpectedly, Dudley bumped into him.

"Mom, your leadership is really too much." Dudley insisted on standing on his mother's side, fighting for his mother's injustice.

"Okay, you came to the kitchen because you're hungry, right? Mom will cook something for you." Petunia wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Mom, if you don't feel comfortable doing it, then quit the job!" Dudley said, looking at his mother who was busy in the kitchen.

"The British economy is not very good now, and many people are unemployed. If they quit, it will be hard to find a job." Petunia boiled the familiar noodles, and fried two eggs by the way. "Your father still has all kinds of loans to repay, including housing and car loans. I have to lighten the burden for him."

"It's hard to find a job, so we can start our own business!" Dudley said without thinking while eating the noodles he brought over.

"Entrepreneurship? Dada, you are too young, thinking too simple." Petunia found a chair and sat down, and said lovingly to Dudley, "It's not so easy to start a business, your mother and I are just ordinary people , what can you do? If you have the ability, you won’t just be a clerk.”

"Think about it, you can always find something to do." Dudley ate his noodles. "For example--"

At this moment, Dudley noticed that his mother's face was much fairer and more delicate than before.

"For example, we can make skin care products? It doesn't need to be very big. We can open a store first, and then we can establish our own brand."

"Skin care products? And set up your own brand? Your mother and I don't have the ability to make skin care products at all, and your parents don't know anyone in this field." Hearing Dudley's words, Petunia didn't think long. Just shook his head.

"Mum, how did that potion I gave you the other day work?" Dudley asked.