Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

Hearing Harry say that the dragon was about to hatch, Ron couldn't even think about going straight to Hagrid's hut for the next herbal class.

Of course, not only did his wish not come true, he was even lectured by Hermione.

Ron, who did not give up, still wanted to take Harry with him, but it was a pity that Harry's fighting power was no match for Hermione.

"We have to go to class normally, otherwise we will cause trouble for Hagrid. If we let others know what Hagrid did because of us, then it is our problem, and Hagrid will be very unlucky because of it." Hermione He yelled at Ron and Harry's eagerness to move in a low voice.

As for why Ron didn't pull Dudley to persuade Hermione, it was because he thought Dudley was a good student, and it was impossible for a good student to agree to skipping classes.

In his eyes, Dudley and Hermione were in the same camp, and he really hated studying well.

People who study well get the attention of others more easily, and so does his mother. Both Percy and the twins get more attention than him.

"Harry, did you argue with Malfoy at Christmas?"

Dudley looked at Malfoy, who was not far away from them, as if he was stopping to listen to them.

What puzzled Dudley was that he would have come here by himself in normal times.

When he came back this time, Dudley found that Malfoy didn't take the initiative to come over and chatted with them.

He didn't even come over to chat with Harry during the Quidditch match.

According to his knowledge of Malfoy, Malfoy would at least come over and show off that the referee was Snape.

"Arguing?" Harry whispered. "What's the fight? We've never had a fight. This Malfoy is on some kind of wrong drug, Dudley, you haven't noticed that he's been avoiding us since Christmas. Yes, all of us."

Harry also didn't understand what Malfoy was doing, after that library, Harry thought they were friends.

Although Malfoy, the boy, is usually a bit of a fart, and he also likes to show off and like to be sarcastic.

But in contact, Harry felt that he was just a tsundere little kid.

When he was studying in the past, he had seen the same thing, but apart from the poisonous mouth, he would try his best to help when encountering difficulties.

"Malfoy." Dudley just mentioned this today, and Harry wanted to ask him what was going on.

"What, Potter."

Malfoy, who originally wanted to eavesdrop on Harry and the others, took a step back when he saw Harry approaching.

"I think we should talk!" Harry stared at Malfoy. "I thought we were supposed to be friends, so after Christmas, what the hell is going on with you?"

"What's going on?" Malfoy pretended not to know what Harry meant.

"Okay, since the noble Malfoy doesn't bother to make friends with ordinary people like us, then we just haven't talked today." Pooh, who cares, Harry turned his head and prepared to leave.

"I didn't mean that." Malfoy said, but he said to Dudley beside him. "Dudley, Dursley, did you do something bad during your Christmas break?"

"Me?" Dudley pointed to himself, why did the matter involve him?

Christmas holiday?Other than that, I don't seem to have done anything bad!

And that matter should only be known to the two of them, Dudley didn't believe that Malfoy would talk about it everywhere.

"Come here for a moment." Malfoy met Harry's curious eyes and pulled Dudley to a corner.

"Say it! What is this sneaky guy going to say?" Dudley leaned his back against the wall, looked at Malfoy who pulled him over, and wanted to see what he wanted to say.

"Did you have any conflicts with my dad during the Christmas holiday?"

"Huh? Why do you ask that?"

"I think something must have happened to you. My dad used to scold you occasionally." Malfoy glanced at Dudley as he spoke. "After all, you humiliated him then."

"Oh, that incident, then I'm sorry. Who told your father to speak in a bad way, which caused my body to be out of control." Dudley said without sincerity.

"That incident had a good effect on my dad. After all, not many people know about it. At most, my dad wants to arrest you and torture you."

"Oh, that sounds good!"

"Jack Dawson, do you know who it is?"

"Huh? How would I know."

"I think you should know, after I got back from my mom over Christmas break. Now my dad is calling you and that guy with that name?" Malfoy stared at Dudley. "The most important thing is that in my father's curse words, you and this Jack Dawson are father and son, Dursley, I didn't even know you had a father."

"There are so many things you don't know! However, your father actually swears and curses in front of you like this. This is not what a nobleman, or even a father, should do."

"Nonsense, my dad didn't curse in front of me." Malfoy didn't allow others to slander his dad. "He closed the door and scolded in the room. It's just that you and that person made him too angry. His curse was louder and I heard it."

"Oh, so what does any of this have to do with you not chatting with us?"

"I'm afraid that if my dad finds out that I make friends with you, especially you, he will beat me to death."

"Are we friends? No, when did we become friends? You think too much." Dudley imitated Malfoy's style, drew his tone, and lifted his chin slightly.

"Damn it!" Seeing Dudley's own expression, Malfoy was very angry.

"Dudley, what did you and Malfoy talk about?"

Harry asked questions as soon as Dudley approached, and Hermione and Ron listened.

"It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter." Dudley said perfunctorily. "Release the awkwardness in our young master Malfoy's mind."

"Hmph." Malfoy walked to the side of them and snorted dissatisfiedly when he heard what Dudley said.

"It seems that this young master has figured it out." Dudley glanced at Malfoy who was standing aside.

Malfoy tilted his chin back, he figured it out.

As long as you don't make friends with this Dudley Dursley, it will be fine.

This does not prevent him and Harry from making friends.

"Malfoy, what did you and Dudley talk about?" Harry was quite curious, and when he saw Malfoy standing beside him, he asked.

"Draco."

"What?" Harry was taken aback by Malfoy's words.

"I told you to call me Draco." Malfoy pursed his lips, and from his slightly red ears, it could be seen that he was a little nervous.

"Oh." That's all, Harry said. "Then Draco, what did you and Dudley talk secretly about just now?"

"It's nothing." Malfoy glanced at Dudley, he wasn't going to tell others about his father.

"Cut!" Ron, who was listening carefully, let out a dissatisfied voice.

"Okay, Malfoy just asked me some things, and he thinks I know more." Dudley gave Malfoy a smirk, and continued, "Like adolescent boys, those growing pains that are more likely to occur in sleep .”

Harry and Ron looked at each other, as if they knew something, and then looked at Malfoy and smiled.

"Bah, rascal." Hermione froze for a moment, recalling Dudley's words, she suddenly seemed to know something.

He glared at Dudley blushingly, then rolled his eyes at Harry and Ron, who were laughing happily there.

Malfoy, on the other hand, had no idea what Harry and the others were laughing at.