Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

Dudley felt the icy air whistling in his ears, and the damp breath made him feel unbearably wet.

As his body fell rapidly, his heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became short of breath.

He suddenly felt that his body was tightly wrapped by a soft object, which made him feel a sense of warmth and security.

When he raised his wand, a brilliant light illuminated the surroundings.

It made him realize that he had landed on a large piece of weird plants. These plants were the devil's net that he had come into contact with a few days ago.

"Dudley, are you alright?" Ron and the others yelled Dudley's name, and the voice echoed in the surrounding air, with a strong sense of anxiety and worry.

"It's okay, there is a large devil's net below to buffer, you can jump directly down." Dudley answered Ron and the others upwards.

"Remember, don't struggle when you jump down. The more you struggle, the more the devil's web will entangle you." Dudley shouted, his voice full of warnings about the evil nature of the devil's web. He told them that the devil's web likes dark and humid environments, The more you struggle, the tighter you become.

The devil's web is fond of dark and humid environments, so Dudley quickly used the light of his wand to escape and came to a safe place.

Suddenly, he heard three consecutive exclamations, and it turned out that Harry and others also jumped down.

"Are you guys all right?" Dudley helped them get rid of the devil's net together.

"It's all right, thanks, Dudley."

"It's okay." The others also said that nothing happened.

They checked and found that there was no accident.

"Go this way, then." Dudley pointed to a stone corridor, the only viable route they could see.

Walking on the stone corridor, the surroundings are very quiet, only the sound of water dripping slowly along the wall and their own footsteps.

Now everyone is very nervous and has no desire to speak. They carefully observe their surroundings in case something unexpected happens.

"Dudley, look here, isn't this place somewhat similar to Gringotts?" Harry walked down the ramp, and the surroundings were so quiet that he could not help but think of Gringotts.He asked Dudley.

"Don't say it, it's really similar." Dudley looked around and had the same feeling.

"Did you hear any strange noises?" Ron asked in a low voice, there seemed to be rustling and clanging sounds coming from the front.

"Do you think it could be a ghost?" Hermione raised the possibility. After all, there are many ghosts in Hogwarts, and it is not surprising that ghosts appear in this dark and gloomy place.

"The sound I heard was like the flapping of a group of wings," Dudley said after listening carefully.

"I agree with Dudley," agreed Harry, who also thought it was wings flapping.

They came to the end of the corridor and saw a brightly lit room in front of them.

The ceiling of the room was so high and arched that it was very grand.

In the center of the room, there are countless dancing birds, fluttering their wings and shining colorful lights, as if each one is a precious gem.

At this time, they noticed that there was a thick wooden door on the wall opposite the room. It seemed that they were going to leave this room, and that wooden door was the only way to go.

"Why do these birds look so strange?" Harry suddenly realized that these little birds did not seem to be real birds, they seemed to be a key, and each key had wings, so it could fly around.

"Harry, don't look at those birds anymore, we have to get out of here first." Ron took a deep breath, covered his face with his arms, and quickly lowered himself to the other side of the room, standing at the wooden door beside.

"Come here quickly! These strange birds won't hurt people." Ron waved his hand over there, calling everyone to come here quickly.

"Ron, this guy... why is he so reckless. I don't know if there is any danger," Hermione complained.

The last few people looked at each other, but they had no choice but to cover their faces with their hands and rushed over.

"This door won't open." Ron tried to pull the handle of the wooden door, but found that the door was locked.

Seeing that Dudley and the others had also arrived, Ron hurriedly told them what he had found.

Several people heard Ron say this, and began to try to pull and push the door, but found that the door did not move.

Hermione tried the door-opening spell, but found the wooden door still unresponsive.

"What should we do now?" Ron frowned, and their current situation seemed to be at an impasse.

Harry recalled his earlier discovery that the birds were actually keys, and thought of a possible solution. "Do you think these keys can be used to open this wooden door?"

"We can try!" Several people agreed in unison.

"But they fly so high, how do we catch them?" Hermione looked suspiciously at the circle of flying keys.

"Look, what do you think I found?" Ron said happily, "The broomstick is over there." He pointed to a corner, where there was a pile of broomsticks.

Dudley and the others followed Ron's fingers and saw that there were indeed a bunch of broomsticks stacked there.

"Broomsticks? Then we can ride them and grab those keys." Harry's eyes widened, imagining the scene of broomsticks flying through the air.

"But there are at least a few hundred keys in that group?" Hermione interjected, still a little uncertain.

"Then we can check to see if there is a special key inside!" Dudley kept an optimistic attitude and made a good suggestion.

Each of them grabbed a broomstick, kicked off their feet, and quickly rose into the air.

They rushed towards the dense group of winged keys, but the enchanted keys flew so fast that they easily evaded their capture.

Watching the scene, they begin to feel hopeless as they can't seem to hold onto any of the keys, let alone find the special one.

However, perhaps it was a stroke of luck that Harry was born with, and he soon found a key that was larger than the others, with towering wings, and had apparently been inserted into the keyhole.

This key looks very special, maybe it is the key they are looking for.

"I saw that key." Harry shouted excitedly to Dudley and the others, "it's the key with the sky blue wings and all the feathers turned upside down. It's different. It's the one we're looking for The goal."

Dudley and the others looked in the direction of Harry's finger, and soon saw the distinctive key.

"We have to surround it!" Harry yelled at Dudley and the others, staring at the key with the broken wing.

"Ron, you go up to block it. Hermione, you stay below. Dudley, we attack on both sides at the same time, outflank it." Harry directed everyone.