Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

"Dragon? Damn, what did you little bastards do to my little dragon?"

Just as Dudley was helping to untie the cloth strips wrapped around Harry, a man in his thirties, pale and handsome, with platinum blond shawl-length hair but not a hint of femininity, and a slender and tall man came over.

Dudley glanced at it, and knew that this man was holding a bunch of bundled books in his hand. He had the same hair color as the boy lying on Harry's body, and from the tone of his speech, he knew that this man was the one that the little boy said just now. dad.

But what he said made Dudley feel a little uncomfortable.

"Are you blind, uncle? I didn't see that it was your... um... Xiaolong, right? It's lying on top of my family. Why is it that we did something to your novel instead of yours?" What did Xiaolong do to my family?" Dudley let go of the cloth strip, stood up, and said to the man.

"You..." At this moment, Lucius Malfoy noticed the little boy with blond hair and blue eyes standing in front of him, reaching only to his chest.

Looking at the appearance, Lucius, who has always been a little bit controlled, couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the child in front of him was growing up very well.

"You rude child, your parents educate you like this, how do you treat your elders?"

"Elder? Uncle, don't you have a thick skin? What kind of elder do you think I am?"

"Damn it, you..."

"Irreverent guy, isn't he?" Dudley said indifferently, looking at the man whose chest was rising and falling.

"The lowly Mudbloods really don't have much education." Lucius, who maintained his aristocratic education, couldn't swear like a shrew. This was the most vicious thing he said.

"Mudblood?" Dudley didn't think it was a good word, and it was prefixed with the word "obscenity".

"Uncle, I also have something to tell you."

"what?"

"I'm a fucking idiot." The two of them were already close, but Dudley punched Lucius directly in the stomach.

Having practiced the secret book in his previous life, Dudley had long since discovered that his strength had grown a lot. He was able to catch when he was bored during the training in the previous life. With the practice of the secret book, he became even more handy.

"Hmm!!" Lucius didn't expect Dudley to come up with such a move, and he was hit by Dudley without warning.

"Damn it!!" Lucius was about to raise his snake-head staff angrily, wishing to give Dudley a Cruciatus.

Just as Lucius raised his wrist slightly, Dudley grabbed his wrist and kicked him hard on his calf, pulling him towards him.

Then, cutting his hand sideways and back, forcing him to bend over, Dudley's knee rested on Lucius' tailbone.

"Uncle, your body is too weak, and it seems that you need to practice more!" Dudley taunted while pressing Lucius.

"Bastard, let go!!" Lucius yelled at Dudley angrily.

He didn't think that he was careless for a while, and he didn't think that this kid was so strong that he was accidentally subdued by a kid.

"Malfoy!! What are you doing!!" Just when Dudley and Lucius were in a stalemate, Hagrid's loud voice came.

Seeing Hagrid coming in, Dudley let go of Lucius' body and hid behind Hagrid's huge body.

"Bastard!!" Lucius rubbed his hands, straightened his clothes, resumed his usual style, and raised his staff.

"What? Malfoy, you still want to attack Hogwarts students!!" Hagrid yelled at Lucius.

"Hmph!" Lucius looked at Hagrid, then at Dudley and snorted coldly.

【Smashed to pieces】

"Xiaolong, hurry up."

The fabric wrapped around Harry and Draco shattered as Lucius cast the spell.

"Okay, Dad."

When Dudley and Lucius fought just now, both Draco and Harry were so shocked that they stopped understanding the cloth strips on their bodies.

At this moment Draco realized that he was still lying on top of the person, and quickly got up.

Seeing Lucius and his son leave in a hurry, Dudley quickly pulled Harry up who was still lying on the ground.

"Harry, how are you? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, Dudley." Harry rubbed his waist and found that it was just a little sore, nothing serious.

"Dudley, you did that trick just now, when did you learn it?"

"I'll teach you when I get back." Dudley found that this wizard is not a "melee mage" like Gandalf in the Lord of the Rings. As long as he is close to him, it's like a mage meeting an assassin. As long as he is close to him, he doesn't have many moves Use it, and it will be wiped out.

"Young man, you did a good job just now!" Hagrid happily patted Dudley on the shoulder. He had long been annoyed at seeing those Slytherins with upturned nostrils. Seeing Malfoy deflated was worse than drinking at the Leaky Cauldron. Cool.

After the Malfoys left, Madam Malkin's robe shop returned to calm.

Dudley apologized to Mrs. Malkin for his actions just now, and Mrs. Malkin smiled and said it was okay, and whispered to Dudley and the others that she graduated from Gryffindor College and admired Dudley's courage.

After hearing this, Dudley thought that the conflict between Gryffindor House and Slytherin House was quite serious.

After measuring the size of the clothes, Dudley and the others decided to go to the next stop.

Soon they bought most of the items on the list, during which Dudley and Harry both bought a snowy owl as a messenger, and after reuniting with his parents, they went to the last stop, called Ollivander Go to the wand shop to buy a wand.

Ollivander's wand shop is a small and dilapidated shop. Most of the golden signboard on the door has been peeled off. It reads: Ollivander, a well-made wand from 382 BC.

Dudley poked his head out to look inside, and found that it was in a mess. He was afraid that the house would suddenly collapse and bury people under it.

"Good afternoon, everyone." As soon as Dudley and the others entered the room, someone greeted them.

An old man stood before them, looking at Dudley and Harry.

"You are freshmen at Hogwarts! Who will come first?"

The old man took out a measuring tape with silver markings from his pocket.

"Which hand do you prefer to use?"

"I'm right-handed." Dudley held out his right hand.

The old man began to measure Dudley with the tape measure, from shoulder to fingertip, wrist to elbow, shoulder to ground.

"Each Ollivander wand has a super-powerful magical substance, and each one is unique." The old man Ollivander said while picking out some boxes containing magic wands from the shelf.

"Try this one, a combination of rosewood and dragon's whiskers, seven inches long, wave it around."

Dudley took it with a flick, and a cloud of sparks burst out, burning old Mr. Ollivander's hair.

"It doesn't look right. Try this, a combination of iron tree and phoenix feathers, nine inches long."

As soon as Dudley got it, old Mr. Ollivander snatched it back, shaking his head and saying it was inappropriate.

Ollivander handed Dudley one by one, and Dudley was sometimes taken back with a wave, and sometimes taken back as soon as he got it.

Dudley took a wand and suddenly felt his fingertips getting hot. He flicked the wand lightly, only to hear two pleasant birdsongs from the wand, and then the whole store was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"What a wonderful combination of acacia wood and lovebird tail feathers, eleven inches, a strange and wonderful combination."

"Thank you for your patronage, Seven Galleons."

Old Mr. Ollivander packed his wand and handed it to Dudley.

Soon, Harry also spent seven Galleons on his proper wand, a wand of holly and phoenix feathers, eleven inches long.

After all the shopping was done, Dudley and the others were ready to go home, ending today's trip to Diagon Alley.