Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

"Ron!" Mr. Weasley squeezed over with Ginny, "What are you doing in this shop? There are too many people here, let's go outside and wait first."

"Too bad." "Too bad, I forgot."

Coming to the person, Draco and Ron said in unison, looked at each other, and then moved their eyes away in disgust.

"What?" Harry looked at Draco and Ron curiously, not understanding what they were talking about, but soon Harry understood.

I saw, "Oh, isn't this our Arthur Weasley?" Harry saw Draco's father who was browsing the bookshelf over there, he came over, and looked at Ron's father with a sarcasm Open your mouth.

"Malfoy." Mr. Weasley nodded coldly to Lucius.

"I heard that Mr. Weasley has a lot of things to do with you now." Mr. Malfoy said, "Why? So many raids, didn't they pay you overtime?"

Lucius reached into Ginny's new cauldron and pulled out a tattered book.

"Tsk tsk, it doesn't look like it now. My God, it seems that the salary may not even be able to support a child?" Lucius looked at Mr. Weasley with contempt.

"What your dad said was mean." Ron shot Draco a look, before stepping forward to pull his dad away.

With a bang, Ginny's newly bought cauldron flew out.Then, Mr. Weasley threw himself on Lucius angrily.

Dudley, who was standing by the bookshelf, looking for some good-looking books beside the bookshelf, saw Lucius jump towards him after being bumped.

Dudley, who could have avoided it, glanced at the bookshelf behind him, but he still didn't dodge in the end.

He reached out and pulled Lucius, then fell to the side.

Mr. Weasley slammed straight into the bookshelf, with Dudley and Lucius lying beside them.

Feeling wet and soft, both Dudley and Lucius opened their eyes wide at the same time.

Dudley blinked, looking at Lucius on top of him.

At this time, the books on the bookshelf hit by Mr. Weasley finally began to fall.

Looking at the falling books, Dudley subconsciously covered Lucius' head with his hands, then turned and pressed him under himself.

A thick pile of books fell from the shelf, pressing Dudley down, and Dudley felt soft again.

Dudley inexplicably wanted to deepen this feeling, but this idea was quickly interrupted by Harry and the others.

Harry and the others saw that Dudley and the others were buried by the books, they couldn't help crying, and then they hurried forward to remove the books one by one.

"Dudley, are you alright?" After moving the books away, Harry quickly pulled Dudley up and asked with concern.

"It's okay." Dudley felt that there was nothing wrong except the pain from being hit by the book.

Harry pointed to Dudley's lips and said, "Dudley, your lip is broken."

"Hiss." Dudley reached out and touched his lips, and his lips were really broken.

Draco on the side also hurriedly pulled his father up.

"Dad, your lip is broken." Draco said, looking at his dad's lips.

Lucius wiped his lips with the back of his hand, looked first at Dudley, and then at Mr. Weasley.

Ron's father, Mr. Weasley, looked much worse than Dudley's. He had a bump on his forehead, and he looked dizzy now.

Lucius was still holding Ginny's worn-out book in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He took the book and stuffed it into Ginny's hand, "Here, little girl, this is your book. This is the best thing your father can give you."

Then Lucius began to beckon Draco to leave, but before leaving, he glanced at Dudley again, and couldn't help but look down at Dudley's lips.

Seeing his father leave, Draco hurriedly said goodbye to Harry and the others, and followed in his father's footsteps.

"Harry, come here." Dudley greeted Harry who ran over to care about Mr. Weasley.

"What's the matter, Dudley? Is something wrong?" Hearing Dudley's call, Harry ran over and asked.

Dudley leaned into Harry's ear and talked, and Harry was puzzled, then nodded.

Just now Dudley saw something mixed in when Lucius returned the book in his hand to Ginny, so he asked Harry to get it back from Ginny.

Sure enough, Harry was very charming, and after just a few words, Ginny blushed so much that she was about to faint.

"Dudley, what you want." Harry handed Dudley a notebook with a black cover.