Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

When Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall arrived at the scene, all that was left was a mess.

And Filch with a bruised face.

The two young men naturally did not have any extraordinary powers, but if Dudley had taken action and saved one of their lives, it would have been a great help from Filch's wizarding family bloodline.

And Filch couldn't even remember who hit him.

There was only one sentence echoing in his head.

"Why are you a squib pretending to be a werewolf?"

"I'm giving you the courtesy of calling you a supervisor, but do you really think you're the Gestapo?"

Fists and kicks rained down like raindrops. Filch didn't even have time to protect his face and soon lost all ability to resist.

"withdraw!"

The leader shouted loudly, and Filch only heard the footsteps gradually fading away. After a long while, he finally started to cry.

A dud is not a crime!

So, Dumbledore and McGonagall looked at the elderly Filch crying like a child in embarrassment.

Professor McGonagall blinked. She could probably guess that this kind of beating could only be done by the good student in her college. She also believed that Headmaster Dumbledore knew this.

However, the two highly respected wizards said nothing.

They don't want to see the headline on the front page of tomorrow's Daily Prophet saying "Shock to the wizarding world! Hogwarts student angrily kills school supervisor."

"It's just a child's quarrel, forget it."

Dumbledore's face turned red, but his face was covered with a beard and the light was dim, so naturally no one could see his face clearly.

Then Filch cried even harder.

The news could not be hidden, and soon, almost every student in the college knew that the bad supervisor had been beaten up. For a time, the whole school was filled with laughter, and the sales of butter beer doubled.

Malfoy walked into the hall and looked at Harry and his companions in disbelief.

"Oh, isn't this our dear dragger's horse manure?"

"Let me guess, your conspiracy has been exposed?"

After returning to the dormitory and listening to Dudley's explanation, Ron was already filled with righteous indignation. Reporting a fight to the teacher was the most despicable thing among the students.

"What kind of conspiracy is this? Violating school rules can't be called a conspiracy!"

Malfoy's eyes widened.

"I saw with my own eyes you, Goyle, and Crabbe going to Filch to tell on him, and Mrs. Norris was with you."

Harry's words made Malfoy blush and veins on his forehead pop out.

"How can you slander the innocence of wizards like this... Can Slytherin's affairs be called a conspiracy?"

Then came some difficult to understand words, such as "ambition and honor" and "victory comes first". The Gryffindor side was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Malfoy, feeling embarrassed and angry, did not bother to argue with Harry. He left angrily after saying a few harsh words.

Who could have done this?

Isn't it Harry's bastard cousin?

Even a person with a butt can come up with such a thing.

Isn't it just once?

Endure it!

I, Draco Malfoy, have never been inferior to anyone!

This arrogant guy was so good at winning with psychology that he even forgot to mock Harry and Dudley when they walked past him with the packages containing Nimbus 2000.

The following days were happy and troublesome for Harry.

Fortunately, my cousin and I have been officially approved to become players of the Gryffindor team, and we have to train three nights a week.

The trouble was the heavy homework in various subjects. However, for Harry, who had never had a happy life at 4 Privet Drive, Hogwarts was more like his home.

Halloween Eve was soon here, and Professor Flitwick finally thought that these greenhorns could make objects fly, so in this Charms class, everyone had a feather in front of them.

"One wave and one shake. Remember? One wave, one shake!"

The short Professor Flitwick spoke in a sharp voice.

"Of course, it's also important to pronounce the spell correctly! Don't forget the wizard Baruffio! Just because he changed one syllable, he found himself lying on the floor with a bison standing on his chest!"

This example has been given countless times, but all the students don't take it seriously. After all, although this spell is extremely complicated to practice, it is extremely simple to cast.

Ever since they saw Professor Flitwick make Neville's toads fly all over the place in the previous Charms class, they have been eager to try it themselves.

Harry's partner was Theo Finnigan, while Dudley's partner was Neville Longbottom, who no one in the classroom wanted. After all, everyone knew that this clumsy Mr. Longbottom could hang himself on a flagpole in a simple flying class, so except for Dudley who took the initiative to offer, no one was willing to partner with Neville, who always caused countless troubles.

"Thank you."

Neville rarely stuttered.

As for Ron, he was unlucky enough to be paired with Miss Granger.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Soon, the classroom was filled with the sounds of different incantations.

Dudley did exactly as he was told, swung his heavy wand at the feather.

"Winga-dimlevi-o-sa!"

The last syllable "Sa" was almost shouted by Dudley. His voice was so loud that everyone, including Professor Flitwick, couldn't help but cover their ears.

"Oh my God……"

The future Gryffindor Swordmaster subconsciously shrank his head, and felt a gust of wind passing by in front of his eyes. The feather flew up into the air with the sound of wind.

“Oh, well done!”

Professor Flitwick soon saw the scene here and couldn't help but applaud.

"Look everyone, Mr. Dursley has succeeded!"

The students looked in the direction of the sound and saw the feather floating in the air, while some particularly sharp-eyed students saw an almost substantial airflow in the wind.

"Is this the Levitation Charm?"

"Amazing! He can fly higher than Professor Flitwick!"

"You really didn't blow up the feathers?"

Seeing Dudley's success, the students sped up their recitation.

Professor Flitwick wiped the sweat from his forehead and restrained his expression.

Dumbledore specifically told him not to target this student named Dudley Dursley no matter what bizarre actions he took.

But, is it a "levitation spell" that is released entirely by the body?

It was determined that Professor Flitwick would never admit that Dudley cast a "spell".

With this person's "performance", Ron was no longer upset about Hermione Granger's teaching of spells to Mr. Weasley.

Of course, after class, Hermione still heard Ron say, "She's like a nightmare."