Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Whether the letter belonged to Dudley was impossible to verify, unless one could ask the sender, but given Dudley's current situation, it was definitely impossible to ask.

"leave here!"

After completely destroying those letters, Vernon said as calmly as possible, but it can be seen from the fact that he pulled his beard off his face in a big way that he was not at peace.

"We're leaving here in five minutes. Hurry up and pack some clothes. No discussion!"

His expression was unprecedentedly serious and serious, and this was the first time he had seen Vernon Dudley like this.

"I'm not going to expose my family to that goddamn nonsense!"

Soon, several people sat in the new car bought by the Dursleys. Vernon drove forward without saying a word. Petunia lowered her head and prayed in a low voice. Dudley could hear what she said. Get rid of them, get rid of them', for a while the atmosphere in the car was solemn and terrifying.

Dudley also began to think wildly, the current situation is the same as the original book, a family went out to 'refuge'.

In fact, Dudley didn't quite understand this point here, why the Dursleys insisted on taking Harry with them, and if they really hated Harry so much, why didn't they leave him alone at home.

Both Vernon and Petunia should know that the letter is only for Harry Potter, not Dursley.

They took Harry Potter anyway.

The car drove for a whole day until we came to a hotel on the outskirts of a big city.

Compared with Muggles driving slowly, wizards are more efficient whether they are Apparating, Floo powder or door keys.

A pile of letters had been waiting for the Dursleys at the hotel early in the morning.

Dudley felt that his father was going to be tortured and going crazy.

At the same time, for the first time, Dudley felt dissatisfied with the actions of these wizards.

He needs to be taken care of by his relatives, so he was thrown at my door. Regardless of it, it has been eleven years. He said he was pitiful, but the fact is that no one has ever seen him or cared for him in these eleven years.

Now when he reaches school age, the magic world needs him, can he be picked up by throwing a letter?

Do not ask the guardian's opinion at all.

What do you think we Dursleys are?

What do you think of Harry?

Come and go when you call.

Can't you send someone over to have a good talk?

Interested in juggling Muggles?

Is this the aloof wizard?

Isn't it too arrogant?

"I found a particularly ideal place!"

Vernon pushed open the door of the hotel room, stared at the bloodshot eyes and said, he hasn't had a good night's sleep for several days.

The place Vernon was looking for was a huge reef in the sea, on which there was a dilapidated two-storey hut in the shape of an abandoned lighthouse.

This kind of place is destined to have no electricity, and even cooking can only be done with firewood.

As night fell, Dursley went to bed early. These days, he was afraid that he would not have a good night's sleep.

The smell of vegetables came from the kitchen, and soon a few simple dishes and a bowl of longevity noodles were placed in front of Harry.

"Happy birthday, Harry."

Dudley said apologetically: "With the current materials, I can only do so much. I will make up for the gift when I get back."

Speaking of which, he brought up a simple birthday cake, which was made of flour and eggs, without cream or even honey on it.

Harry was very happy, his big cousin never forgot his birthday all these years.

"Thank you, Brother D."

Sucking and sucking the noodles, there was a happy smile on his face.

Soon a bowl of noodles was eaten, and the cake was also eaten.

But Harry suddenly said: "Brother D, if their target is only me, let them take me away."

"Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia are having a hard time, and I don't want to see anyone get hurt because of me."

Even if Harry didn't read the contents of the letter, he roughly understood that the other party's target was him.

Dudley patted his head: "Don't worry, as long as you don't want to, no one can take you away."

The contemptuous playful behavior of the wizards these days has made Dudley feel a little more resentful.

A golden spark danced on Dudley's fingertips.

Ripple Qigong.

And in the purse at his waist, there were all kinds of potions neatly placed.

Dudley didn't like violence, but he was never against violence.

After a while, feeling sleepy, Harry wrapped himself in the blanket and lay down. Dudley was sitting cross-legged on the spot, recharging his energy and improving his condition to the best.

Accompanied by the unique breathing rhythm, the blood mixed with the golden arc is injected into the eight extraordinary meridians and all the bones of the limbs.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a creaking sound outside the house.

However, because it is on the edge of the reef, this situation is normal, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

Dudley slowly opened his eyes, staring at the door like two sharp swords.

He sensed that someone was coming in from outside.

"boom!"

A huge force hit the door, and the whole cabin was shaken. Harry also woke up from the dream, rolled up the bed and sat up, looking at the door in horror.

Er Vernon, who was in pajamas, was holding a rifle, staggered and hurried downstairs, and Petunia followed behind him with a worried expression on his face.

At this moment, with a deafening crash, the door panel fell heavily on the ground, and a burst of dust flew up.

Standing at the door was a huge man who was several points taller than the door frame. Dudley roughly judged that it was at least three meters taller. His face was almost completely covered by unkempt long hair and tangled thick beard, but he could still see his face. Pairs of black beetle-like eyes gleamed from beneath the hair.

I saw the giant man trying his best to arch his back and shrink his body, finally squeezed into the room from the gate, and picked up the door panel on the ground and pressed it to the original door frame.

"Can I have a cup of hot tea? Milk is fine too, this place is really remote."

The giant strode over to the sofa as casually as if he had come to his own home, and sat down on it. Dudley could hear the moaning of the springs under the sofa.

"Aha, Harry, you're Harry."

The giant pointed at the startled Harry and laughed like thunder.

"The last time I saw you, you were still so little."

The giant stretched out his thumb and index finger, making a gesture of losing the Korean market.

"Look, you really look like your father, but your eyes are very much like your mother."

"You know my parents?"

Before Harry could say this, Vernon screamed excitedly.

"I want you to leave immediately, sir!"

"You are breaking into a private house!"

After speaking, he aimed the black hole's muzzle at the giant.

"Dursley you fool, this kind of stuff doesn't work for me."

The giant grabbed it casually, snatched the gun from Vernon's hand across the sofa, and with a light poke, tied the rifle in a tight knot, as if the gun was made of rubber.

"what are you up to?"

Vernon opened his arms, wrapping Petunia, Harry, and Dudley behind him like an old hen guarding its calf.

"I will protect my family."