Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Although Harry was lucky enough to avoid the attack, Dudley's behavior made him angry and desperate. He didn't know how to deal with this provocation, and he was even more worried that if his magical power was exposed, it would bring greater trouble.

Just as Harry was hesitating, a familiar voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Hey, Harry, what's wrong? You look upset." Hermione walked up to Harry and asked with concern.

Harry turned his head and smiled gratefully at her. "Oh, nothing, Hermione. Just some family stuff."

Hermione frowned, as if she could see through Harry's thoughts. "Dudley? What did he do to you again?"

Harry nodded and confided his troubles to Hermione. Hermione frowned after listening to him. She knew Dudley's character very well and understood the dilemma Harry was facing.

"We can't let him go on like this," Hermione said, determination flashing in her eyes. "We have to find a way to stop him and make him understand that bullying is wrong."

Harry nodded and looked at Hermione gratefully. "Thank you, Hermione. I knew I could count on you."

The two shook hands tacitly and decided to join forces to deal with Dudley. They planned various ways to try to make Dudley understand how despicable his behavior was and prevent him from hurting Harry again.

However, just as they were about to act, an accident broke their plan. During a campus patrol, Harry and Hermione found Dudley pushed down the stairs and unconscious. They were immediately stunned, and their hearts were filled with fear and anxiety.

"Dudley!" Harry rushed forward and knelt beside Dudley, trying to wake him up. However, Dudley did not respond, just lying there, motionless.

"We need to get him to the infirmary," Hermione said anxiously. "Maybe the professors can help him regain consciousness."

Harry nodded, lifted Dudley's body, and carried him to the infirmary with Hermione. On the way, they were filled with worry and confusion. Who would do such a thing to Dudley? Could it be that Voldemort's tricks had appeared again?

Harry and Hermione hurriedly sent Dudley to the Hogwarts infirmary, waiting for the medical professor's diagnosis and treatment. The infirmary was filled with a fresh scent of medicine, but in this quiet space, there was an atmosphere of tension and worry.

The medical professor was an elderly witch with a kind face and a hint of worry. She immediately began to diagnose Dudley, carefully examining his body, trying to find out why he was in a coma.

"Has the child been unwell before?" the medical professor asked, her hand gently touching Dudley's forehead.

"No, he wasn't feeling unwell before," Harry replied eagerly, his eyes full of anxiety. "He just collapsed suddenly, and we don't know what happened."

Hermione added, "Yes, we found him while patrolling the school, lying at the bottom of the stairs, motionless."

The medical professor frowned and thought for a moment. "That's odd," she said, a hint of worry in her tone. "I'll give him a full checkup as soon as possible to see if there's anything wrong internally. You two can wait outside."

Harry and Hermione retreated outside the infirmary, anxiously awaiting news. They sat silently on the bench, filled with worry about Dudley and uncertainty about the future.

After a while, the Medical Professor walked out of the infirmary and looked at Harry and Hermione with a serious face.

"He's not awake yet," the medical professor said, a hint of frustration in his voice. "I've done a full examination, but I can't find anything abnormal yet. I'll continue to monitor his condition, but now we can only wait."

Harry and Hermione's hearts sank, they knew that Dudley's condition might be more serious than they thought. They didn't know whether it was a magical attack or Dudley's own health problem, but in any case, they were determined to find out the truth and protect themselves and others.

Just then, one of Arthur Weasley's mothers came over with a concerned look on her face.

"Harry, Hermione, I heard something happened to Dudley," she said, worry in her voice. "I came to see if there was anything I could do to help."

Harry and Hermione looked at her with gratitude, they knew she was a kind and generous witch, always willing to help others.

"Thank you, Mrs. Weasley," said Harry, with a hint of gratitude in his voice. "We don't know what happened yet, but we will find out."

Mrs. Weasley smiled and nodded, a determined gleam in her eyes.

“I’m sure you will,” she said, her voice full of trust. “If you need any help, you can always come to me.”

Harry and Hermione felt a sense of warmth and comfort, knowing that they were not alone in this difficult time and that there were many people willing to lend a hand and face the challenges together.

Outside the infirmary, as night fell over Hogwarts, Harry and Hermione were still anxiously waiting for news in a quiet atmosphere. They were filled with worry about Dudley, and were also uneasy about the unknown situation they were facing.

At this moment, a tall wizard appeared at the door of the infirmary. His face was gloomy and his eyes revealed a hint of indifference. This was the person Harry hated the most - his aunt's husband, Vernon Dursley.

Vernon walked into the infirmary, his eyes swept around coldly, as if looking for something. When he saw his aunt sitting beside the bed with a sad expression on her face, a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, Patty, you look really terribly upset," said Vernon coldly, his tone full of sarcasm. "I heard something happened to Dudley, so I came to see him."

My aunt looked up, her eyes full of tears, and she said in a trembling voice, "Yes, Dudley he...he fainted, we don't know what happened."

Vernon sneered, with a hint of indifference and contempt on his face.

"Humph, it seems this guy is really unlucky," Vernon said, his tone revealing disdain. "But I don't think it's a big deal."

Harry was filled with anger and hatred after hearing this. He knew that Vernon didn't care about Dudley's safety at all, he just wanted to take the opportunity to show his superiority and humiliate his aunt and Harry's family.

"How can you say that?" Harry rushed forward and demanded angrily. "Dudley may be unconscious, but this is not a funny thing!"