Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 436 430. The shrewd Fenrir

Voldemort did not kill people indiscriminately. He knew the characteristics of the giant race. This demi-human race did not have a fixed leader and had no respect for the leader. Their tradition was that whoever is stronger and has a bigger fist becomes the boss. The death of the leader means that he is the boss. If it's not strong enough to lead the pack, just replace it with a new one.

Don't expect the IQ of giants to consider murder, Hongmen Banquet, etc. Even though giants are so big, their brains are actually not much bigger than kittens and puppies, and they cannot think about such complex issues.

The way to make them surrender is very simple, just show strong power.

If you are better than him, then he will definitely listen to you.

It's best to use your fists to make them obey. Magic is too complicated and they will have to think for a long time to understand it.

"Who else has questions now?"

Voldemort's eyes swept over everyone's faces.

"Who is in favor? Who is against?"

The whole place was deathly silent, and no one dared to refute Voldemort's reputation.

"Our respected master, your wish is the goal of our efforts."

Fenrir Greyback, the leader of the werewolves, immediately showed his loyalty and was the first to set an example at the right time. He had defected to Voldemort and served the Death Eaters decades ago. Having seen Voldemort's power, he knew that only by following Voldemort could his ideals be realized, so it was a normal operation to join him now.

Others say Fenrir is reckless and brutal, but in fact this guy is shrewd.

Seeing Fenrir's statement, the dark wizards recruited by Lucius immediately made their second statement. Needless to say, the banshees and dementors, the humanoid witches followed closely, for fear of accidentally irritating them. Voldemort gave each of them a green light.

Only then did Gao Gaoma realize that Voldemort had killed their former clan leader and companions, and he immediately followed Fenrir's example and worshiped Voldemort.

Voldemort looked at this scene with satisfaction and heard him say softly: "Don't worry, I will definitely give it to you as soon as I succeed next year."

Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

"Thank you very much for the teachings from everyone in Durmstrang. It's time for us to say goodbye."

Unknowingly, several months have passed, and it is already close to June, and it will soon be time for the final exams at Hogwarts.

In other words, Dudley and the others were rushing back to take the exam.

It is not a final exam, but a two-week O.W.L.s exam, which is scheduled for June.

Although passing the O.W.L.s exam is a sure thing, you still have to go through the formalities.

Anyway, without Umbridge's intervention, most of the exam contents were practical.

What Harry and the others are least afraid of is the practical part.

"Victor, you must exercise well after we go back."

Dudley said, patting his strong pecs.

"Muscles are the foundation of martial arts magic."

While he was speaking, the two big lumps on his chest, which were harder than steel, bounced twice in a very rhythmic manner, which made the little witches in Durmstrang who were about to grow up feel jealous.

Viktor, who was named by Dudley, showed an awkward smile. Ever since he witnessed Dudley's life-threatening special training, he never mentioned participating in training together.

Just because Harry and the others could persevere didn't mean that he could too.

That was being chased by a jeep. No matter how confident Viktor was in his body, he didn't think he could be stronger than a car.

He's not stupid.

Under the influence of the Apparition, Dudley and the others left Durmstrang, and when they appeared again it was already the Bulgarian station.

Although it is not impossible to apparate across countries with the ability of a few people, there is a formal way and there is no need to go through so much trouble in the past. It is easy to be treated as an illegal invasion by the Ministry of Magic of other countries, especially since Bulgaria is at least six countries away from England.

On the train, Hermione was teaching others about the knowledge points they were about to face in the O.W.L.s exam. There was not much time left, and they had not even reviewed it formally. Dudley was sitting in front of the window, looking out the window. The view was without a word.

His gaze seemed to be able to transcend distance.

Just listen to him murmuring softly: "Giants, I don't know how their power compares with Hagrid. By the way, it seems that I don't have this in my collection. Oh, and neither do the banshees or humanoid witches." .”

Bulgaria is located next to Romania, and Transylvania is one of the regions of Romania.

It wouldn't take them long to transfer to Transylvania.

"Dudley, what are you mumbling over there?"

Hermione, who had already assigned review tasks to others, turned to Dudley, who was sitting next to her, and said, "How often do you review?"

"Reviewing is impossible. If I have this time, I might as well study new potions."

Anyway, he happened to know the examiner of this O.W.L.s exam. Even if he didn't know anything, the examiner would not give him an O or lower.

This is the benefit of having a broad social network.

"What new potion have you invented?"

Hermione immediately became interested after hearing this.

In the original book, Hermione's potion skills are very high. She is able to prepare polyjuice potion at a very high level in the second grade. After the change of professor in the sixth grade, the new Potions class, Horace Slughorn, is even more capable. She invites him to the Slug Club he founded.

"Didn't I give it to you before and study it?"

Hermione shook her head, a little frustrated: "Your production process is too complicated, and it is in the form of a decoction. It is not an area I am good at."

"It took me a whole year of research to figure it out. If you learn it instantly, wouldn't it make me look useless?"

Without the assistance of the Data Eye, Dudley would have to study it for at least a few more years. If that potion were released, it would definitely be a subversive work in the wizarding world.

Not to mention Hermione, Snape was unable to identify the production process.

That was Dudley's special potion to deal with Voldemort.

"Let me show you my other research results."

Dudley took out a small bottle from his pocket, which contained a bottle of turbid liquid with many impurities.

"What's this?"

Hermione took the bottle curiously, but she couldn't identify it by itself. She wanted to remove the cork but was stopped by Dudley.

"Don't underestimate it. This small bottle can even change the entire situation of the battle."

"This is the updated Selajong potion. It will be effective if you throw it away."

"The anti-potion of the old version of Bresta Potion can also add attributes of different animals to people, but this one does not give people positive attributes."

"The memory of a fish, the vision of a mouse, the speed of a sloth, the physical strength of a leopard, and the appetite of a bear!"