Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

"rise!"

As the sound fell, the paper figurine cut out of yellow paper that had been placed on the top trembled first, then stood up tremblingly.

"Wow! It worked!"

Although the paper figurine on the table had been manipulated to stand for more than a dozen seconds before falling back on the table again, it was able to stand up without any external force, which still made the little blond boy beside the table scream excitedly.

Dudley Dursley is the name of this little boy, his father is Vernon Dursley, who is an executive in a company, his mother is Petunia Dursley, a clerk in a company, his family At No. 4, Privet Drive, is a villa with a yard, and his cousin Harry Potter also lives in his home.

He had also secretly asked his parents about his Harry's parents, but his parents always avoided talking about this topic, and then made excuses to avoid it.He only knows that his cousin's parents are dead, and his mother is his only relative, so he can only live in his house.

But occasionally when he talked about his aunt, he could see a flash of nostalgia in his mother's eyes, but when his uncle Harry's father was mentioned, his mother would become irritable, and then cursed his uncle through gritted teeth, making him faint I think his aunt's death may have something to do with his uncle.

Every time he mentioned his aunt in an indirect way, his parents would be in a bad mood for days.Because of his cousin Harry, whenever he was in close contact with his parents, he could see envy in his eyes, and then he would become depressed because he didn't even know anything about his parents.

That's why he couldn't help asking his parents, but unfortunately his parents' mouths were too strict, and he didn't ask anything about his aunt and uncle at all.

Later, his parents were annoyed by his questions, and directly and seriously warned themselves not to ask those things again in private.

In fact, he has a secret that no one can tell, that is, he actually traveled or was reborn into this world. It may be because of the sequelae of time travel that he did not recover his memory until some time ago.

Then I don’t know if it’s the benefit of time travel. I found out that I have a supernatural power a while ago, and I can control objects from a distance.

Although he can only control it for more than ten seconds now, it reminds him of infinite possibilities, and reminds him of the secret book that his grandfather wrote in his previous life. His grandfather said that it was passed down from his ancestors. The secret art of paper with spirits.

At that time, I was still too young, so I believed my grandpa's nonsense, and gave my grandpa the New Year's money and the pocket money I had saved in exchange for the cheat book.

In the end, of course, I went to my parents when I had something to do, and went to my grandma crying, and asked my grandma to criticize my grandpa, get back the lucky money and pocket money, get the cheat book for free, and get a monetary compensation from my grandpa.

Because the impression was so deep, I kept that secret book all the time. When I was an adult, I occasionally read it as a novel, and I also looked up the meridian diagrams in the book on the Internet, so I can say that I remember the contents of the secret book by heart.

He tried to cultivate according to the meridian diagram in the cheat book, but he didn't know if his physical aptitude was very good in this life. After only a few days of practice, he really felt a trace of the legendary air flow flowing in the meridians.

"Little Dudley, go downstairs and get ready, we're leaving!"

"Mum, okay, wait for me."

Hearing the fucking shouts from downstairs, Dudley replied loudly, then tidied up the paper figurines on the table and put them in the drawer of the table, put on his coat, stood in front of the changing mirror, and looked at the paper figurines in the mirror. Own.

It may be because of the soul, although he inherited his blond hair and blue eyes from his father, but he did not inherit his father's stout figure. Compared with his peers, his figure is more slender, such as His cousin Halliby, who is the same age, is half a head taller than his cousin.

"Oh my little Dudley, let Mummy kiss you."

"Happy birthday, my little Dudley, this is a present that your mother and I have prepared for you."

"Thank you, Daddy."

Looking at the piles of presents, Dudley hugged his dad.

"Cousin Dudley, happy birthday, this is my present for you."

"Thank you, Cousin Harry."

After receiving the gift box Harry handed over, Dudley hugged him politely.

Today is June 1991, 6, which is his 23th birthday. Today, the family agreed to go to the zoo very early.

In this life, his parents doted on him very much. It can be said that he would give him whatever he wanted, except for the taboo of his aunt and uncle. If you ask him, it means that they were hit and killed by a car.

He has a good relationship with his cousin. When he was a child, he argued to sleep with his cousin. Later, when he grew up, his cousin Harry had his own small room under his struggle.

To be honest, he didn't understand his parents' attitude towards his cousin Harry, but under his mediation, his parents mostly ignored his cousin Harry, and occasionally cared about him.

"Okay, let's go." Dudley said after wiping his mouth with a napkin after eating the last bite of bread.

In the zoo, Dudley couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he saw Harry holding his hand and walking around excitedly, and followed Harry helplessly.

If he hadn't recovered the memory of his previous life, maybe he would be as excited as Harry, but after experiencing the information explosion in his previous life, he hadn't seen any animals on the Internet.

In the summer of more than June, he would rather stay in the room eating popsicles and blowing on the air conditioner than visiting the zoo on a hot day, and the animals are just average, there are no rare animals.

Looking at his parents sitting in the shop eating cold drinks, Dudley wished he could sit there too.

But seeing Harry's excited face, Dudley knew that if he asked, Harry would agree, but he still couldn't bear to make his poor cousin sad because of such a small matter.

In his opinion, Harry is a magical person, and he also knows how much his parents dote on him, and how much they ignore Harry, who is basically wearing his old clothes.

Although he often made excuses and said he didn't like the clothes he wore once or twice, so he gave them to Harry, but he couldn't deny that Harry always wore his own clothes.

Seeing the closeness of his family every day, Harry didn't feel jealous or hatred, and kept being kind and grateful.

But it was because of Harry's kindness that he was willing to take care of him more.

If Harry had the kind of character that gave him food and shelter, didn't feel grateful at all, and had a character that the whole world felt sorry for him, he would have been let go as far as he could.

"Cousin Dudley, there is a reptile house over there, shall we go over there and have a look?" Harry seemed to have seen something at this moment, and said to Dudley excitedly.

"The Reptile House? Those spiders, lizards, snakes and the like?" Although Dudley wasn't afraid of those things, he didn't like them no matter in his past life or his present life.

"Harry, why don't you go yourself?" All he wanted to do now was get a cold drink.