Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Chapter 115 Dudley: I just want to kill the werewolf, or be killed by the werewolf!

In Lupin's opinion, Dudley is a completely uncontrollable factor!

Not only is he very powerful, but he also knows so many secrets and he even comes from a complete Muggle family!

What exactly does he want to do?

Dudley ignored Lupin's threat. He just slowly reached out his hand, picked up the cup of wolfsbane potion, and then slowly drank it.

"It tastes bitter at first, with very little sweetness aftertaste, and the smell is... very monotonous."

"But the tiny bubbles barely make up for the thin taste. The throat hit is quite strong, but it's a pity that I don't feel anything after I swallow it."

"Maybe because I'm not a werewolf?"

Putting down the cup, Dudley spoke slowly.

Lupin was stunned.

Bro, this is a potion, not a cocktail!

How do you taste the flavor in it?

I, who drink frequently, can only drink it in one gulp!

Looking at Lupin's surprised eyes, Dudley finally burst into laughter.

"Why are you so nervous, Mr. Werewolf?"

"Doesn't Snape have a big pot over there?"

Lupin took a deep breath.

"Dudley Dursley, what on earth are you going to do?"

Dudley smacked his lips, smacking the bitter taste in his mouth and curling his lips.

"You are so boring in this regard, Professor."

"Well, to be honest, I haven't fought a werewolf yet."

fight?

Just for this?

Even though Lupin was experienced, he had seen many people with strange personalities during his wizarding career.

But how come a guy like Dudley, who looks smart and speaks well, still has a Gryffindor recklessness in his bones?

"you sure?"

"I don't think that transforming into a werewolf is a blessing. It's more like... a lingering torture."

"No one wants to be infected and turned into a werewolf!"

At this point, Lupin couldn't help but get angry and his words became more and more impolite.

"So, you need a more...healthy way to vent than the wolfsbane potion."

"The Shrieking Shack will cause great distress to the surrounding Hogsmeade villagers."

"Whomping Willow, I don't think it's necessary to bother with this guy. Its current condition is not suitable for stopping you."

"And the Wolfsbane Potion... You know that Hogwarts' financial situation is not very good, right?"

"To sum up, I think you can come to see me on the full moon night of every month!"

Dudley laughed particularly heartily, he really had the fighting spirit.

Although trolls are considered more dangerous than werewolves by default, they are generally recognized to be brainless. Although they are strong and powerful, they are clumsy in movement. Didn’t you see that even first-grade students can easily subdue them with basic spells?

But werewolves are different. They are natural hunters with outstanding combat intelligence. Even if they lose all their sanity during the transformation, they are still the most outstanding hunters based on instinct alone.

The setting that if an injury is contaminated by saliva, the werewolf will continue to be infected makes it one of the dangerous creatures that wizards least want to encounter.

But none of this had anything to do with Dudley.

He just couldn't wait to fight these powerful creatures with fists and blood!

After all, if this muscle isn't for violence, what's the point?

Looking at the student in front of him, who confidently put forward a lot of opinions, Lupin painfully discovered that every word he said was correct.

Only he knew that after transforming into a werewolf, if he could not find an animal or even a living creature around him, the werewolf would attack him in despair to vent the bloodthirsty desire that could not be concealed in its heart.

This is also why, in the more than ten years since he lost the company of the "Predator", he became increasingly haggard and old.

Being poor, he could not afford the expensive wolfsbane potion. He could only endure it silently, enduring the tremendous pain and torture like a maggot in his tarsal bones during the transformation.

"If you are worried, you can call Snape. I believe that with him by my side, even if you cut my heart out with your claws, our Potions teacher will be able to save me."

"But I believe you don't have the ability to do so, right?"

At this point, Dudley's tone was clearly provocative.

And this happened to meet the werewolf Lupin who was about to transform and whose mind was on the verge of a violent outburst.

"Nonsense..."

A suppressed groan emanated from Lupin's mouth.

"Well, Professor Lupin, if possible, let's meet at the Quidditch pitch - it's very spacious there."

"By the way, your tea is really good."

Dudley smiled, stood up lightly, pushed the door open and left.

He also needs to make some preparations.

After all, even if he is confident, it doesn't mean he is not afraid of becoming a werewolf.

In the wizarding world, this thing is not some "power and curse", but a complete disease!

In the Muggle world, isn't this just an aggravated version of AIDS?

By the time Harry and the others returned happily from Hogsmeade and brought back a lot of candy for Dudley, Dudley had just finished his work.

"Cousin, why didn't you go?"

"Yes, Dudley, Hermione has been complaining all the way."

Harry and Ron spoke one by one, and the two of them were laughing. Miss Granger, who was standing beside them, had two blushes on her face for no reason.

"No!"

"Look, I just feel that... the four of us are together every day."

"As a result, there will be one less person today... Let me make it clear first, I don't necessarily require you to come..."

The more he described it, the darker it became. Miss Granger's face looked more and more like a ripe red apple.

Dudley laughed, he slowly bent down and hugged Hermione tightly.

"There was an emergency, so I helped Professor Lupin solve a problem."

"Definitely next time."

If someone else had told her this, Miss Granger probably wouldn't have believed it.

But if it was the Dudley in front of him, that would be a different story.

Hermione turned her head away awkwardly, deliberately not looking at Dudley's smiling face, but her body softened a little, and she was unwilling to leave his arms for a long time.

"I think these two will succeed sooner or later."

"When the gift money comes, will it be in Galleons or British Pounds?"

Ron and Harry, who had long been accustomed to the clinginess of the two people in front of them, immediately began to tease them.

Miss Granger, feeling ashamed and angry, seemed to have regained her strength immediately. She kicked each of them and then fled back to the common room.

The banquet started soon. Dudley contributed a lot of recipes. Everyone, from old students to new students, ate with their mouths wide open. The ghosts also performed their latest program - lining up and transforming. Nick, who was almost headless, also specially combined his physiological characteristics to perform the "Cobra Mobile Bombing" for the teachers and students, which won warm applause from everyone.

However, when the banquet was over and everyone was heading to the common room, there was only a portrait frame left at the door of Gryffindor.

The Fat Lady is gone.

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