Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

"Damn it!" Harry scratched his already messy hair in distress.

Just now they ran back to Hogwarts Castle and met Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall asked what they were doing, and they said they were looking for Professor Dumbledore.

As a result, Professor McGonagall said that Dumbledore had just received an urgent document sent by the Ministry of Magic with an owl, and now he has left Hogwarts for London, and he will not be able to return until tomorrow.

"Dudley, what do we do now?" Watching Professor McGonagall leave with the book in his arms.Harry was a little bewildered.

After they were going to tell Professor Dumbledore about the matter, they had nothing to do, but Professor Dumbledore was not at Hogwarts.

"Just tonight." Dudley whispered after looking around.

"what?"

"I think whether it's Snape or Quirrell, tonight is the best chance to steal the Sorcerer's Stone. After all, Dumbledore is not at school today." Dudley expressed his thoughts.

"I agree with what Dudley said." Hermione nodded in agreement.

"I still think it's impossible to be Professor Snape, or the timid Professor Quirrell." Hearing Dudley and the others discussing Professor Snape unscrupulously, Malfoy was still not ready to be happy.

"Okay, Draco. Whoever it is, the Philosopher's Stone is not safe tonight." Harry also couldn't figure out why Malfoy kept speaking for Snape.

"But what can we do?" Ron felt that this was out of their hands, and they couldn't help it.

"I'll sneak to the corridor on the fourth floor tonight. I want to get the Philosopher's Stone first." Harry pursed his lips, as if he had made a decision.

"You're crazy!" Hearing Harry's words, Hermione couldn't help but exclaimed.

Realizing that his voice was too loud, he quickly covered his mouth and looked around. Fortunately, there was no one around.

The others also looked at Harry in surprise, a little unbelievable that he would say such a thing.

"Harry, do you know what you're talking about?" Hermione whispered, "Harry, you can't do this! You'll get fired!"

"So what?" Although Harry's voice was low, his excitement could be felt in his tone. "Don't you understand? Whether it was Snape or not, I even doubt that the letter that lured Professor Dumbledore was sent by the Ministry of Magic.

What are they thinking about the Sorcerer's Stone for?Obviously for Voldemort.

If the Philosopher's Stone was obtained by him, he might come back officially instead of hiding like he is now.

When the time comes, have you thought about it?

Hogwarts might not exist anymore, he might have razed the school to the ground, or converted it into a place dedicated to the study of the Dark Arts.

So he still cares about whether to fire or not!Do not deduct points!

With Voldemort's hatred of Muggles, not only will the wizarding world be unsafe, but the Muggle world will not be much better.

Also, Voldemort killed my parents, I can't let him come back so easily.

The more you say, the more you can't stop me. I must pass through the trap door guarded by Lu Wei tonight. "

"I'll accompany you!" Dudley patted Harry on the shoulder.

"You're right, Harry!" Hermione agreed, "Count me in."

"Where are you going? I'll go there!" Ron nodded, expressing his attitude.

"Why are you all looking at me?" Malfoy whispered as everyone stared at him, "I didn't disagree, I just—"

"No, we will act when the curfew starts after dark." Harry said firmly.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Malfoy felt that he was going to die tomorrow, and he didn't dare to think about tomorrow's situation.

And Dudley looked at Harry and Hermione who were talking about plans, and nodded, Harry really grew up and became responsible.

After dinner, the few of them found a corner in the common room to wait for the time.

Of course, this was the Gryffindor common room, so Malfoy, who couldn't come in, wasn't there, but he made an appointment with him to meet in an empty room near the third floor.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the students next to me began to leave one after another, returning to their bedrooms to sleep.

"It's almost time, let's go."

Seeing that there was no one in the lounge, they prepared to leave the common room secretly and head to the corridor on the fourth floor.

"Damn it, why hasn't Malfoy come yet? He won't run away, right?" Ron, who had passed the appointed time and hadn't seen Malfoy yet, was a little irritable.

"Go, we won't wait for him."

Looking at the time, Harry felt that it was time to wait.

"Someone has gone in." When they came outside the corridor on the fourth floor, they saw that the door that was originally locked had opened a gap, and it was obvious that someone had gone in.

Seeing a door ajar confirmed Harry's suspicions.

"Hermione, Ron, I won't blame you if you want to back down now." Harry said, looking at Hermione and Ron, and as for Dudley, Harry knew Dudley wouldn't leave him alone.

"Being fooled, Harry, we're all here," Hermione said.

"Yeah, we're not that Malfoy guy," said Ron.

"Keep your voice down when you go in." Dudley instructed Harry who was standing at the front.

"it is good."

Harry carefully pushed open the door, which was already ajar, and then opened it fully.

A low roar came from the ears of the few of them, and Lu Wei's three heads were screaming.

"What is that at Lu Wei's feet?" Hermione asked in a low voice when she saw something under Lu Wei's feet.

"It should be a harp." Dudley glanced at it. "It should be left by the person who went in."

Harry took out the prepared flute, put it to his mouth, and began to play.

"Harry, you blow so badly!" Ron couldn't help complaining about the noise in his ears.

"Okay, Ron." Dudley saw that Lu Wei's eyes began to sink as soon as Harry started to blow the sound, and he looked drowsy. He felt that he was urging everyone to go to the trap door next to Lu Wei. "Let's go while Lu Wei is about to fall asleep."

While playing the flute, Harry followed Dudley and the others, approaching Lu Wei.

"Here, watch me pull the trap door open." After pulling the trap door open, looking at the darkness below, Ron said, "Hermione, would you like to go down first?"

"No, I don't want to!" Hermione stared at Ron.

"Okay then!" Ron gritted his teeth, ready to jump down.

While playing the flute, Harry waved to Ron, and after getting his attention, he pointed at himself.

"Harry, you want to go down first?" Ron looked down. "I don't know how deep the hole is."

"Okay, don't argue, I'll be first." Dudley stood up and drew his wand.

"[Luminescence]" The tip of the wand lit up, and Dudley jumped down.