Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 414 408. Brother D is chasing me, riding a horse

as expected

The next day, in the square outside Hogwarts Castle, there was a big beige guy brought by Dudley.

Many little wizards gathered around curiously, looking here and touching something there, which was very fresh.

"This this."

Unlike Draco, Neville, and Ron, who were confused, Harry pointed at the big beige iron plate with four wheels behind Dudley, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Coming from the Muggle world, he knew this thing was a car, a jeep.

Although he was very curious about where Dudley got this gadget from, electronic products were not allowed to be used within Hogwarts. In theory, cars also fell into this category. He had just seen Dudley driving it.

But now he is more worried about the purpose of this thing.

Special course. 80% related to this jeep.

You can't just let them practice driving to get their driver's license.

"Yes, Harry." Dudley slammed the door of the jeep and said, "This is the content of the recent course - special physical training."

"Physical Training?"

Harry began to sweat on his forehead. It shouldn't be what he thought, right?

Probably not

He kept comforting himself in his heart, but based on his understanding of Dudley, it was probably what he thought.

"How to train?"

This time even Draco's voice started to tremble.

Dudley did not answer him, but touched the steering wheel of the jeep and gave everyone a mysterious smile.

"Let me give you a demonstration first."

With that Dudley climbed into the jeep and started it.

With the roar of the engine, Dudley drove the jeep straight towards Harry and the four others.

After all, the four of them had been training with Dudley for five years, and they reacted very quickly and hid decisively.

Although it was unclear how powerful the impact of the Jeep was, it looked like it was not something to be trifled with.

Harry, who had the best actual combat performance among them, reacted quickly and drew out his wand as soon as he escaped: "Wingardimler"

Before he could finish reciting the spell, Dudley snapped his fingers and felt a light touch on his hand, and the wand was snatched away by an arm made of clay.

"No wands allowed."

After saying that, the jeep turned around and drove towards the four people again.

This time the speed was even faster than before.

Being chased by the jeep, the four of them were already panting from exhaustion after just a few back and forth.

But Dudley still had no intention of letting them go.

Neville's reaction was half a beat too slow, and he was knocked straight out. He rolled on the ground seven or eight times and fell all over. The injuries on his body were serious at first glance.

Seeing the person hit, the jeep also stopped. Just when everyone thought it was about to end, Dudley threw a bottle of potion at Neville.

"Drink it, stand up and carry on."

Neville obediently took a sip, and the bruises on his body faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he was driven around by Dudley again.

Dudley was a master of potions that even Snape admired. As long as he was not killed immediately, minor injuries such as broken limbs would be effective immediately.

After driving and chasing the four of them for a while, he suddenly turned his head to look at the other fifth-grade wizards and extended an invitation: "By the way, have you thought about training together?"

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There was an eerie brief silence.

The little wizards looked at each other.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the four people, and then looking at the medicine bottle in Neville's hand, everyone shuddered.

The physical strength of the four of them is much stronger than that of myself. Even they were driven away so miserably. If it were me

"Brother D, I suddenly remembered that Daphne and I had an appointment with our senior sister."

As a Slytherin who knows how to assess situations best, Pansy was the first to speak. She quickly pulled her best friend and waved her hand in Draco's direction and said, "Draco, we won't accompany you today. ”

"Yes, yes, I will definitely do it next time."

Daphne nodded wildly and whispered in agreement.

Draco left the square in a hurry with a sad look on his face that said, "You're not interesting enough."

With her taking the lead, Slytherin began to frantically look for reasons to leave. An appointment with a professor, an appointment with a senior, or an appointment with a senior sister were all lame excuses. Even the unbelievable theory of forgetting to close the dormitory window was raised. , where in Slytherin can the windows be opened? Not to mention whether it can be opened or not, as long as a gap can be opened, the water from the entire Black Lake can flow into the lounge and "water floods the Jinshan Temple."

Slytherin's excuses are everywhere, while Gryffindor and Ravenclaw's actions are not slow. Ravenclaw's excuses are a little more presentable, but Gryffindor's are relatively simple and crude.

As for the little Hufflepuff badgers, they were hesitating and hesitating for a long time because they were not good at lying. They were so anxious that they were all sweating.

In the end, Dudley couldn't stand it anymore and announced that those who didn't want to undergo special training could leave first. The little wizards walked away as if they had been granted amnesty.

Only Harry and the others were left.

In the desperate eyes of the four people, Dudley drove the jeep towards them again.

Draco exclaimed: "Brother D, I don't understand, this is too dangerous!"

Then he rushed to the front of the four people immediately.

Ron's speed slowed down a beat, and he shouted as he ran.

"What's the point of doing this?!"

"It works! Of course it works!"

Dudley turned the front of the car towards Ron and stepped on the accelerator: "This is special training experienced by a fighting master. Although it is special, it is very effective and can make you grow quickly."

Which fighting master would be chased by a jeep?

Harry's head was full of questions, but he had been chased around the square several times by Dudley. Now that he finally took a breath, he really didn't want to attract Dudley's attention. Now he just wanted to take a good rest.

A few people seemed to have forgotten what fighting skills they learned as wizards.

After chasing Ron for a while, Dudley turned the jeep towards the others.

"Why doesn't Hermione have to practice?"

Ron, who had just rested for a short time, seemed to have discovered the bright spot of the blind student and shouted loudly.

At this time, he finally discovered that there was one missing member of the six-member disciplinary team.

"She doesn't need to practice fighting."

In response to Ron's question, Dudley just replied lightly, then turned the car towards Ron again and silently pressed the accelerator to the bottom.

As Dudley said, Hermione really doesn't need to practice fighting. She will be in the Room of Requirement, aiming at the target in front of her with one eye closed, and she is holding a Desert Eagle in her hand.

To be precise, it should be the Desert Eagle modified by Dudley. Like the Jeep, it can be classified as a magic alchemy item.

'Well done, Rowe. ’

Harry, who was able to breathe again, praised Ron's behavior of drawing hatred.

Ron was once again targeted by Dudley and chased by a jeep with a look of horror on his face.

‘Brother D is chasing me, riding a horse! ’