Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

It must be said that this big loser is still very handsome. With wavy blond hair, bright blue eyes, and an evil and crazy smile, he is known to be the best in the magic world and entertainment industry.

The title of the book was written in gold-plated cursive letters: "Gilderoy Lockhart's Guide to Getting Rid of Household Pests." A man who can use his own photo as the cover must be extremely pretentious, but young girls and wives just fall for it. To be fair, there's nothing wrong with it. Don't a bunch of rough guys also chase after beautiful girls?

"He's great, you know, he knows about domestic pests, it's a great book..."

Mrs. Weasley introduced with a smile.

"Mom adores him."

Fred and George whispered, like a double a cappella, so that several people could hear clearly.

"Oh, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing her face visibly reddening, Mrs. Weasley coughed twice and told a few boys who were doing volunteer work to take good care of the place. If she saw a goblin, they would see what would happen. Of course, a mother wouldn't kill her own son, so George and Fred yawned and led Harry and Ron out the door.

"Dudley, please stay here. I have something to ask you."

Dudley wanted to go out as well, after all, he had never seen a goblin, but was stopped by Mrs. Weasley.

After closing the door and listening to the boys chasing away the goblins with laughter, Mrs. Weasley's expression became extremely serious.

"I must say thank you, Mr. Dudley Dursley, you saved my Ronald's life."

Dudley was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand.

"It's just a piece of cake. Anyone else would definitely do the same."

Mrs. Weasley smiled and sighed.

"But if it were those Slytherin guys, they would have run away long ago."

Dudley shrugged. It seemed that the prejudice against Slytherin was not limited to the students in school. Even the adults who had entered "society" had some misunderstandings about the students of Serpentine House.

However, if we have to say it is a misunderstanding, it is not entirely correct. At least in the Slytherin class of Draco, it can be said that everyone is rebellious and there is not a single normal person. A role-model Slytherin like Sgraughhorn is obviously hard to find even if they are fluorescent.

"Speaking of which, just now at the dinner table, George said that a house-elf came and told Harry not to return to school?"

Mrs. Weasley made a pot of tea for Dudley, and the two of them sat down at the table which was still tidy and clean - but Mrs. Weasley had already used magic to clean up the mess on the table.

"That's absolutely true. If it weren't for that house-elf named Dobby, perhaps Ron and the others wouldn't have to drive to find us today."

Taking a sip of black tea, Dudley told the whole story in detail, of course, without any spoilers.

Molly Weasley frowned.

"According to this statement, perhaps this really could be Dobby's kindness."

"You know, house elves don't have a very good temper towards outsiders."

"He was able to communicate with you in such a friendly manner, and he even punished himself for being speechless. I think it was out of his own will that he wanted to reveal some news to you."

After all, she was an experienced adult witch. With just a few words, Mrs. Weasley was able to deduce the whole story. Dudley could not help but admire her.

Is this the leisure time for adults?

"Maybe, but whose house-elf is it? We all suspect it's the Malfoys."

Mrs. Weasley nodded.

"That makes sense. After all, Lucius Malfoy is a well-known follower of the You-Know-Who. Even though the old man keeps denying it, who in the wizarding world doesn't doubt him?"

Dudley couldn't help but laugh secretly. It seemed that the reputation of the Dragnet family was quite bad.

I'm afraid even three-year-old children will know in the future that this family with a head full of blond hair, who may even go bald in middle age, is a typical Death Eater.

"It's important to say that you should think twice before doing anything in the future, especially Harry. You can keep an eye on him, right?"

After all, I'm worried about the safety of the children, Mrs. Weasley said worriedly.

Dudley smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and showed Mrs. Weasley the trace left by the oath matchlock.

"Merlin's beard!"

Mrs. Weasley was surprised.

"It's actually an unbreakable vow... Oh my God... Fred and George... wanted to tease Ronald in the same way..."

With lingering shock in her eyes, Mrs. Weasley looked at the "young man" in front of her in disbelief. She found it hard to imagine that someone would really be loyal to such a harsh oath and not put his own life first.

"Harry is our hope. Although I don't want this to happen, but..."

"The mysterious man is always preparing to return."

"He's endangering not only Hogwarts, but the entire wizarding world."

There is no need for Dudley to say much about Voldemort's philosophy, and Mrs. Weasley didn't ask much either. It was nothing more than the old-fashioned idea of ​​pure-blood supremacy and the rule over Muggles and half-blood wizards. In fact, this view is full of loopholes. After all, before Voldemort became Voldemort, when he was still "Little Tom", wasn't he also a half-blood Slytherin?

After all, shouting slogans loudly is just to realize his inner wishes. What's more, let alone in the British wizarding world, looking at the wizarding world all over the world, how many families can truly maintain the tradition of wizard intermarriage and have pure wizard blood flowing in their veins?

Who can tell clearly what happened over thousands of years?

Mrs. Weasley was a little excited. She took Dudley's hand and patted it hard.

"You've taken on... much more than they have, Dudley."

"For Harry and Ron's sake, if there is anything you need help with, the Weasleys will do their best!"

Dudley smiled and nodded, but he couldn't help but think of Fred who unfortunately died in the Battle of Hogwarts many years later. As a result, his determination became stronger.

"Let those who deserve to die die as soon as possible."

"Let those who shouldn't die live well."

The door rang and Arthur Weasley, a balding man wearing a green robe, walked into the Burrow.

"It was a rough night! We raided nine houses, and old Mundungus Fletcher tried to use magic on me when my back was turned..."

After taking a sip of his tea, Mr. Weasley noticed the tall figure in the room.

"Oh! Dudley! I'm so glad to see you here!"

"How did you get here? Where's Harry?"

"Oh...Molly, what's that expression on your face?"

The sound of Mr. Weasley's voice suddenly wilted in his ears, and Dudley couldn't help laughing.

A moment later, Mrs. Weasley's voice rang out, and the Burrow was filled with a joyful atmosphere.