Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Chapter 221 The Expression at That Time

Hagrid frowned, thinking silently about what his aunt had said. In this world, which was full of countless dangers and conspiracies, he could not rule out the possibility that Dudley's injury was caused by someone else.

"I think what you said makes sense." Hagrid said, his voice was a little heavy, "Dudley's injury may not be an accident."

Auntie's worries grew, and she realized that this matter might be more serious than she thought. She knew she had to act quickly to find out the truth and protect herself and Dudley.

"We must find clues and find out who is behind this." My aunt said firmly, "I can't let anyone hurt my family."

Hagrid nodded, he knew his aunt was right. They must unite as one to face this unknown danger together to protect themselves and their loved ones.

They began to think carefully about the scene of Dudley's injury, trying to find a clue. They checked Dudley's room and carefully observed every detail, hoping to find some useful clues.

At this moment, Hagrid suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on Dudley's bed. On the floor beside the bed, there was a tiny fragment that seemed to have fallen from Dudley's clothes.

"What is this?" asked my aunt curiously.

Hagrid bent down and examined the fragment carefully. "It looks like a small piece of metal," he whispered, "and... it has a strange smell."

My aunt came closer and looked at the fragments carefully. She could also sense a strange aura that made her feel uneasy.

"This could be traces of the murder weapon," Hagrid said, his voice becoming serious. "We must get this fragment to professionals for analysis as soon as possible."

Auntie nodded. She knew Hagrid was right. They had to act quickly to find out the truth and protect themselves and Dudley.

Hagrid and his aunt rushed to the local law enforcement agency with the fragment found in Dudley's room. They were filled with anxiety and worry, but also with determination, determined to find out the truth and protect themselves and their loved ones.

When they entered the law enforcement agency, they were greeted by a middle-aged police officer who looked experienced, with sharp eyes and a serious aura.

"Is there anything you need help with?" the officer asked, with a hint of doubt in his voice, as they were not regular customers.

"We have something very important to report to you." Hagrid said, his voice full of tension and anxiety, "We found a piece of debris that may be related to a case."

The officer frowned, and his expression turned serious. "Please tell me more about this," he said, with a seriousness in his voice that could not be ignored.

So Hagrid and his aunt told the police officer the whole incident in detail, including Dudley's injuries and the fragments they found in Dudley's room. They hoped that the police officer could help them analyze the fragments and find out the truth.

The police officer listened carefully to their narration, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, his expression becoming more and more solemn. "This matter is indeed very serious." He said, "I will arrange for someone to analyze this fragment as soon as possible."

Hagrid and his aunt breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the police officer would do everything he could to help them find the truth. They hoped that this fragment would bring key clues to the truth of this mysterious case.

The police arranged for someone to immediately analyze the fragments. After a careful examination, they finally found some useful clues.

"Some tiny metal particles were found on this fragment." The analyst said, "According to our preliminary analysis, this metal is a special alloy that is often used to make tools or weapons for special purposes."

When Hagrid and his aunt heard the news, they couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope. They knew that this fragment might bring key clues to help them find out the truth and protect themselves and their loved ones.

“We will investigate as soon as possible to find out who used this alloy,” the officer said, his voice full of determination. “I will personally oversee this matter and make sure it is handled properly.”

Aunt and Hagrid decided to start their own investigation to find out why Dudley fell from a height as soon as possible. They decided to start with the people around Dudley and find any possible clues.

They first thought of Dudley's classmates, the children who often played with him at school and at home. So they went to Dudley's school and found his class teacher.

"Hello, we are Dudley Dursley's family." Auntie greeted the head teacher politely, "We would like to know how he is doing in school recently."

The head teacher was a middle-aged woman with a look of surprise on her face. She knew that Dudley had an accident recently, but she didn't know the details.

"Dudley has been behaving normally lately, nothing unusual has happened." The head teacher said, "His grades have also remained above average."

Hagrid and his aunt breathed a sigh of relief. At least from the school's perspective, Dudley didn't seem to have any problems.

"Have you noticed anything special between him and the other students?" Hagrid asked, hoping to find some useful clues.

The head teacher thought for a moment, "I remember one time, Dudley had an argument with a student named Malfoy. But I don't know the specific reason."

Aunt and Hagrid exchanged a meaningful look; they knew that Malfoy had always been hostile to Dudley, and this might be a clue.

"Thank you for your help," said my aunt. "We will continue to investigate and find out the truth."

They then headed to a small shop that Dudley frequented, hoping to get some useful information from the shop owner.

"Hello, we are here to investigate Dudley Dursley's family." Hagrid introduced to the shop owner, "We want to know if he has been to your place recently."

The shop owner was a middle-aged man with a puzzled look on his face. "Dudley was here recently and bought a bottle of soda and a bag of candy."

This information surprised Auntie and Hagrid, because they knew that Dudley was not a child who often bought snacks. This might mean that his recent emotional state was a little abnormal.

"Did you notice anything about his expression or behavior?" asked my aunt, hoping to find some clues.

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