Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

On the tower, Dumbledore looked out the window with a relaxed expression at Dudley and Lupin who were fighting in close combat in the rain.

"With all due respect, Albus, I do not think it is right to ask a student to subdue a werewolf."

Professor McGonagall frowned and stepped out from the shadows.

"Oh, Minerva."

"Have you forgotten what kind of physical fitness our Dursley has?"

Pointing at the fierce fight in the rain, Dumbledore's tone had never been so relaxed.

Even as calm as he was, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Fortunately he accepted Dudley!

He was admitted to Hogwarts as a Muggle.

Otherwise, Professor Quirrell, in his first year, would have successfully deceived everyone with his trickery.

As for the Chamber of Secrets and the Basilisk in the second year, the conspiracy was so deep that even Dumbledore couldn't help but feel a little scared.

As the principal, he cannot tolerate any mistakes from his students.

The appearance of Dudley Dursley can be said to be a shot in the arm given by God to Hogwarts.

In the most dangerous moments, this guy always stands up!

Dumbledore looked at the werewolf who was being pinned down and beaten in the rain, and couldn't help but wonder about the accuracy of Trelawney's prediction.

Could it be that the savior is not Harry Potter?

But his cousin, Dudley Dursley, who was born with supernatural powers?

After all, although to outsiders it seemed that the "Boy Who Lived" had repeatedly created miracles and led his cousin and others to eliminate the danger at Hogwarts, he knew deep in his heart that without Dudley, Harry would have not only completed these adventures, but would probably have died when facing the Basilisk.

A mature wizard will only trust his own research and experience, rather than gamble on the one in a thousand or one in ten thousand probability.

Not to mention, everyday Dudley Dursley makes up for some of the lack of teaching at Hogwarts?

For example, the importance of physical fitness, and how to resist bullying.

For the first time in his life, Dumbledore began to think, is the existing education system somewhat out of date?

Perhaps, the future wizarding world needs more young people with Muggle ancestry to change the stale status quo?

The two old men were watching the fight here, but the werewolf in the rain was whimpering.

Even if you lose your mind, pain will not lie.

The hard bones were broken!

The thick fur was pierced!

Sharp claws - has anyone ever seen a werewolf with its claws pulled out?

For a moment, the innate desire for killing and bloodthirst were all shrouded by an emotion called "fear".

Lupin, the werewolf, felt fear for the first time.

Those that humans call ferocious beasts or fierce beasts generally have extremely strong pain tolerance. Even when they are full of passion and accompanied by the secretion of adrenaline, even the pain of limb mutilation will be infinitely reduced.

But now the werewolf has already felt the pain!

He couldn't help but raise his head and look through the thick water curtain for the figure that had just made him suffer so much pain.

No trace left.

The sensitive hearing was completely covered by the loud noise brought by the heavy rain.

As for the smell - what kind of land creature can smell another smell in the water curtain?

"Hehe, look here, big dog!"

There was a strange laugh behind him. Just as the werewolf reacted, he was punched in the chest. There was a ferocious smile on Dudley's face.

"Ao, you're too slow to react!"

"Is this worthy of being called a werewolf?"

"Poor and weak!"

He was yelling incoherent words that the werewolves couldn't understand, but Dudley's actions were faster and more powerful than his words.

With muscles bulging all over his body, Dudley took a deep breath and punched the werewolf's staggering figure. His fists suddenly turned into afterimages!

"I don't know what the werewolf's physique is like."

"But you, brother D, can exercise for at least five minutes without breathing!"

"Hit without breathing!"

After being hit four or five times, the werewolf Lupin finally heard these words.

Unfortunately, there was a buzzing sound in his ears.

The fifth punch, barely endured.

After the tenth punch, the werewolf's breathing became rapid.

With the fifteenth punch, the bones in his chest collapsed completely, and he didn’t have time to activate his self-healing ability.

By the twentieth punch, which hit the werewolf's chin hard, the werewolf finally whimpered and fell into the mud.

There is no magic, no external force.

Yes, only muscles and a strong physique that have been trained to the extreme!

The first werewolf ever to be knocked unconscious by a fist appeared at Hogwarts in England.

"Hear my name! Dudley Dursley!"

"This fist is called virtue! This is called courtesy!"

"Brother D has always won people over with his virtue and courtesy!"

"If you lose, the result is already determined!"

"Kouya!"

Facing the heavy rain and the non-existent audience, Dudley raised his fists and roared to the sky towards the empty Quidditch stands!

His roar pierced through the heavy rain and strong wind.

"Cousin's voice?"

Harry, who was flipping through the book and looking at the entry about werewolves, suddenly raised his head.

"Drifting off in class, Potter?"

"Five points from Gryffindor."

Snape's merciless rebuke made Harry lower his head immediately.

Dumbledore and McGonagall in the tower couldn't help but applaud.

No one knows why they do this.

Even they themselves don't understand.

But, the applause had already filled Dumbledore's office.

It was almost a subconscious, involuntary action!

Looking at the scene in the field, Dumbledore sighed softly.

"It seems that if Dudley agrees..."

"Snape doesn't need to make any new wolfsbane potion anymore."

Professor McGonagall took a deep look at Dudley, who was tying up the unconscious werewolf with a rope and striding back with him on his shoulder, and nodded imperceptibly.

I only knew before that Dursley from my own academy was an incredible strongman.

Unexpectedly, after witnessing such a wonderful fight today - or rather, a one-sided beating of a werewolf, Minerva McGonagall suddenly became very interested in Dudley's Fight Club.

This... seems to be even more exciting than the Quidditch game!

Dudley didn't tell him where he had been, and Harry, Ron and Hermione didn't ask any more questions.

Just by looking at Dudley's wet clothes and the damp smell of water vapor on his body, you can tell that he had done something in the wild.

As for what exactly was done?

Who cares?

Is there any wizard in Hogwarts who can deal with Dudley?

As long as Brother D doesn't say anything, it means that we can't reveal the truth to them now!

Amid everyone's anticipation, the Quidditch match finally began amidst everyone's anxiety.