Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

"Hermione, Ron, be careful on your way." Dudley was wearing a vest, with disheveled hair, standing at the door with sleepy eyes, sending Ron and Hermione away.

"Haha..." Dudley scratched his messy hair and yawned. "Harry and Draco, why aren't you up yet!"

After a while, Dudley finished his breakfast and saw that Harry and the others hadn't gotten up yet, so he went upstairs and knocked on Harry's door, "Harry, it's already noon, shouldn't it be time for you two to get up?"

"Okay, Dudley, I'll get up now." After hearing Harry's voice from inside the room, Dudley ignored them and went back to his room.

Harry pulled out his pinned hand, why did he feel sore all over his body.

"Huh?" Harry felt that there was someone on his bed, rubbed his eyes with his hand, and squinted his eyes to see who it was.

Draco felt a hot air blowing on his face, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Harry's face approaching.

"What are you doing!" Draco pushed Harry away.

"No!" Two muffled voices.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Harry got up from the bed all of a sudden, he was so sleepy that he forgot that Draco slept with him last night.

Harry found his glasses from the bedside table, and when he put them on, his hazy world suddenly became clear.

Draco wiped his mouth vigorously, and glared at Harry angrily: "Damn it, Potter, just wait for me."

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"Well, what? There was a quarrel?" Seeing Draco leaving in a bad mood, Dudley asked curiously.

"Eh? It shouldn't be counted!" Harry blinked his eyes and thought for a while, thinking that they shouldn't count as arguing.

"Oh." Dudley nodded, as long as there was no fight, Dudley wouldn't bother.

A week later, Harry took Dudley out to go shopping.

Dudley felt that he was about to be pissed off, and Harry pulled him up early in the morning and asked him to go shopping with him, which was still the kind that he couldn't refuse.

"Haha...Harry, what are you going to buy today?" Dudley followed behind Harry weakly.

"I don't know, I have to take a look." Harry walked in front of Dudley, looking at each storefront.

"Oh, by the way, Harry, what are you doing!" Dudley looked at Harry speechlessly.

"Oh, Draco invited me to play at his manor in his hometown in a few days. I have to buy a gift. It's not good to go empty-handed." Harry explained.

"Oh, then it's none of my business, you can buy gifts by yourself." Dudley really couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, and asked when will you get back together again.

"Because I told Draco that you're going too!" Harry's eyes flickered under his glasses, so he didn't want to go alone, it would be so boring.

"..., Harry, I see you're a genius." Dudley said to Harry.

"Thanks for the compliment, Dudley," Harry said shyly.

"Get out, you bad guy, don't act innocent in front of me. Others don't know you, but I don't know you!" Dudley rolled his eyes.

"Dudley, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Harry looked at Dudley with a smile.

Seeing the opponent like this, Dudley clenched his fist and was about to hit him.

"Dudley, I was wrong!"

Harry ran ahead, and Dudley chased after him.

"What do you think of this one, Dudley?" Harry asked Dudley in a department store.

"Hehe..." You are going to give shorts as a door-to-door gift. You are really talented. Dudley watched Harry squatting at a booth that bought three get one free. It looks like it's a promotional sale.

"This one is also good, ah, there is a pattern of little snakes here." Harry picked up a pair of shorts excitedly.

"Harry, you don't really intend to send shorts, do you?" Dudley asked curiously as he watched Harry carefully choose.

"Because I ran out of pocket money to buy game cartridges, these shorts are cheap, and then I will buy a beautiful box." Harry said to Dudley.

"Dudley, what are you doing?" Harry asked, seeing Dudley squatting next to him.

"Choosing a gift! It's really bad not to bring a gift when you come home for the first time, and I don't have enough pocket money for myself, so how can I waste it on giving gifts. Your method is very good, I will requisition it." Dudley picked up a pair of shorts and asked. Harry, "Harry, what do you think of this one?"

"Pure white? It's not resistant to dirt! And the size seems too big." Harry said, looking at the shorts in Dudley's hands.

"Is the size too big?" Dudley looked at it and made a gesture with his hand. It seems that it won't be too big, and it should be a little slim to wear.