Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 294 292. That is Mr. Dursley’s trophy

"Mr. Bagman, I think that has nothing to do with me. To be more precise, it is not a concession of the Ministry of Magic, but a concession of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports."

A trace of disdain flashed across Dudley's face: "The Triwizard Tournament is led by the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, and the ticket money also goes into the pockets of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports. I also have some friends in the Ministry of Magic who are fairly well-informed about some things. It’s still very clear.”

After speaking, he waved his hand casually, and the spell fell on the lying Romanian dragon-taming wizards.

"Hearing blocked!"

The intention of doing this is very obvious, and I don't want others to hear what I say next.

"One more thing, Mr. Bagman, you used my name to carry out gambling projects, and you made a lot of galleons in just the first game, right? I haven't investigated your responsibility for this matter."

Bagman opened a handicap in private, under the banner of the four warriors. In today's first game, whether Harry wins, Fleur wins, or even Viktor wins, or it is a draw. All bets are off.

The only way to make money is to buy Dudley Victory. Unfortunately, the odds are very small and almost no one buys it.

Bagman has made a lot of money this time, so he was so excited when the results were just announced.

No wizard would turn down a sparkling galleon.

"Mr. Bagman, I can sue you to the Wizengamot at any time if I want. Believe me, I'm quite familiar with that place."

Bagman broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. He didn't expect that all his actions would be seen through. If this matter was exposed and it caused trouble in the Wizengamot, he would definitely go to Azkaban, so he immediately changed his voice to pleading. in a tone that said, "No, you can't."

"Then it depends on how you cooperate, Mr. Bagman. By the way, do you still think that the four fire dragons belong to others?"

"No, that is what belongs to you, Mr. Dursley."

Bagman's attitude changed so quickly that it was jaw-dropping.

"What about the Romanian wizards?"

"Just leave it to me."

Dudley was not surprised by this. Compared with a few dragons, it was obviously more important that he did not have to go to Azkaban.

I don't know what kind of price Bagman paid in the end, but he did a good job. After that, the Romanian dragon-taming wizards really didn't look for Dudley again.

The four fire dragons were captured by Dudley.

Of course, it was finally placed in the Forbidden Forest, together with Charizard, My Little Pony and the others.

Five adult fire dragons, one adult unicorn and a mature thousand-year-old basilisk, this combination can form an army of magical animals.

When Dudley's Magical Animal Taming Technique reaches another level, he will be able to tame top players such as fire dragons and basilisks. By then, the magical creatures alone will be enough for the Death Eaters to drink from.

The legendary Mother of Dragons who ruled the Seven Kingdoms, Guardian of the Realm, Khaleesi of the Great Grass Sea, Breaker of Shackles, Queen of Meereen, Princess of Dragonstone, Unburnt, Misha, and the Silver-Haired Queen were only three dragons. , but I have five of them.

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The Triwizard Tournament was just a small episode in his Hogwarts career. The first game did not bring about any substantial changes, except that everyone looked at Dudley with more reverence.

The other warriors were very distressed during this period, each holding a golden egg in their hands, trying to uncover the mystery inside. Although it was Dudley who won the golden egg, it was eventually distributed to the other warriors. After all, the golden egg was a key reminder in the second game.

When the golden egg is opened, it will make a scalp-numbing scream. It is impossible to tell what the sound is, let alone find the answer.

Of course this is only for ordinary wizards.

What Dudley heard after opening the golden egg was completely different from outsiders. What he heard was a beautiful mermaid song.

"Weasley! Can you pay attention?"

In the Transfiguration Spell class, Ron was mercilessly reprimanded by Professor McGonagall for deserting.

"Professor, can you stop staring at me all the time."

Ron said a little depressed, "He has no conscience, this is the first time he has been distracted today, and he was caught just like that."

"You also know that I'm watching you, so why can't you listen carefully?" Professor McGonagall glared at Ron fiercely: "When will you be able to do the transformation spell like Mr. Dursley did in the first game?" At your level, I won’t be staring at you anytime.”

Dudley's performance in the first game made Professor McGonagall both happy and depressed. He was happy because Dudley was a student he taught, but he was depressed because the Transfiguration Curse was Gryffindor's signature magic, but it was replaced by Slater. Lin was stunned.

There were only a few outstanding ones in Gryffindor who were good at Transfiguration, so they had to keep a close eye on them. Except for Ron, Harry and Hermione were often watched by Professor McGonagall, but they were serious in class.

As for Neville, he can only say that his talent is not in the transformation spell.

After the transformation spell ended, a depressed Ron came to the restaurant and looked at the chicken legs covered in jam and honey on the table. He really had no appetite at all.

Just terrible.

Ron was lying on the dining table thinking depressedly.

However, what made him even more depressed was what happened later. His mother, Mrs. Weasley, sent him a package.

It contained a 'skirt'.

Without thinking, Ron held up the 'skirt' and walked over to where his sister Ginny was.

"I think mom must have sent it by mistake. This is for you."

"I don't want it, it's too ugly."

Ginny looked at him with disgust, rejection written all over her face.

"Mrs. Weasley may not have sent it wrong." Neville said at this time, his eyes always staring at the 'dress' in Ron's hand: "That is really for you, I saw it in my old wardrobe at home."

Unfortunately, before Neville could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ron.

"So why would my mom send me a dress? And such a shabby one."

Ron's head was filled with questions. As he spoke, he shook the 'skirt' in his hand. The dark red and brown colors were intertwined, and it looked so, well, weird.

Does his mother want him to dress in women's clothing?

Is it so exciting?

"That's not a skirt, but a dress. Although it's a style from the early medieval period. People in that period liked this style."

Hermione helped the uneducated Ron learn more about science.

"In other words, the 'dress' on your hands may be older than all of us here combined."

Ron looked at the antique in his hand and fell into deep thought.

He wanted to know if anyone was willing to take it, and he could sell it at a low price.

"So. What do you want me to do with this thing?"

Soon, someone gave him the answer.

During the afternoon Transfiguration Spell class, Professor McGonagall stood on the stage and said, "Quiet, everyone, please be quiet."

"Before class, I have something to announce."