Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

In the next few days, Dudley used extraordinary enthusiasm to review the newly learned spell.

You can say that Dudley Dursley's magical talent is very average, but you can never say that Brother D did not work hard enough in this kind of practical learning. At least everyone in the Gryffindor common room could see a troll-like burly man squatting in front of the window, practicing the "Flying Charm" on a candy in front of him, no matter morning or evening.

"Where did you learn this spell?"

Ron drank a cup of eight-treasure tea that he had just "stolen" from the kitchen and wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.

"It seems to be... a first-year student named Luna from Ravenclaw?"

Harry yawned loudly; the paper in front of him was still two inches short of being finished.

"Humph."

Miss Granger curled her lips in displeasure. Harry and Ron exchanged a strange look, and finally sighed at the same time.

Whoever wants to face Hermione's jealousy should just speak up without hesitation!

"Ah, are you guys here?"

Over there, Dudley had already put away his wand - casually embedded it in a deep hole in the wall, and walked towards the people with strange expressions.

"Our great wizard, how was your learning today?"

Hermione spoke in a strange voice, and Dudley scratched the back of his head and gave a simple smile.

"Not bad. Now I can make candy fly into my hand without a wand."

"But it may take some time to move my wand."

Ron and Harry rolled their eyes at the same time.

The bad thing about Cousin Dudley is that he can’t read girls’ minds!

But in the final analysis, it is only a bystander who sees things more clearly. If it were Harry at the ball, he would probably do something even more stupid than his cousin.

"Is that so? Huh?"

"This is a spell that only fifth-year students can learn, Dudley. Shouldn't you ask a professional before using it?"

There was a dangerous light flashing in Hermione's eyes. In fact, Miss Granger was very anxious at this moment. She had an indescribable feeling that made her feel uncomfortable. But she couldn't find the answer to this question no matter what book she looked through. Even Madam Pomfrey in the school hospital just told her with a weird smile that she was in good health.

So annoying!

The more she looked at Dudley's innocent smile, the more hateful Miss Granger found him.

Dudley, still immersed in the magic of the spell, nodded as if suddenly realizing something.

"I see!"

"I just said I felt weird lately!"

"Thank you, Hermione. I guess I must..."

Suddenly grabbing Hermione's hand, Dudley didn't notice at all that Miss Granger in front of him was blushing like a ripe tomato.

This idiot actually knows something!

"…I'll ask Professor Flitwick to study it carefully!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Harry and Ron quickly stood up and walked towards the bedroom with a smile on their faces.

This guy is hopeless!

Hermione's face suddenly changed from tomato to eggplant, purple and black.

"Oh?"

"are you sure?"

Slowly pulling her hand out of Dudley's grasp, Hermione stood up slowly with a dangerous smile, then raised her leg and kicked Dudley's leg hard with a wide-open posture like kicking a football.

"asshole!"

After uttering a rare "dirty word", Hermione left angrily - but she did not forget to take away the History of Hogwarts that she had borrowed from the library with great difficulty.

"What's up with her?"

Grabbing the back of his head, Dudley was a little dazed by the kick and asked the classmates around him blankly.

"Pfft."

Lee Jordan was the first one who couldn't help laughing out loud. Soon after, a burst of laughter rang out, and the entire Gryffindor common room was filled with a happy atmosphere.

However, despite the fuss, Hermione was still very generous and found relevant books for Dudley, and taught Dudley how to use the "Swoosh Charm" starting from the most basic gestures and accents.

In just three days, Dudley could stand 200 meters away and shout, and the streetlight wand would shoot towards him like a rocket, which made Harry and Ron terrified, fearing that he would lose his grip and knock down the onlookers. However, Dudley's instinctive reaction was always stronger than his mediocre magic talent, so a week later, he stood a kilometer away and summoned his wand with his bare hands without accidentally hurting any students.

During this period, several people also learned about the so-called "Salazar Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets" from Professor Binns' History of Magic class. Although the ghost professor repeatedly emphasized that this matter was just a "hearsay" and "baseless" rumor, the students who took this class have already regarded this matter as a factual truth.

For a time, the discussion about the so-called "heir" replaced the poor cat and became the focus of public opinion in Hogwarts. And Harry naturally became the so-called "candidate for heir". After all, the only student who could shout out "not going to Slytherin" at the sorting ceremony was him and his wilder cousin.

However, few people dared to say this in front of Harry, because Dudley would beat up anyone who held such an opinion. Although not as badly as Malfoy, he would still have to lie there with a grudge for a long time.

“People here believe in everything.”

Ron pouted in disgust.

"Come and look at this."

Miss Granger keenly noticed the changes on the wall. She was the first to scream, and several people rushed forward. A group of tiny spiders were fleeing in panic through a small crack in the glass.

There is a thin spider thread hanging behind it.

"Merlin's beard..."

Ron's voice began to tremble. Master Weasley was kind-hearted, but he couldn't stand spiders.

"That's strange. Spiders are used a lot in Potions classes, right?"

"That's...death is of course nothing...but I just can't bear to see them crawling around like this...Oh my God...it's too scary..."

Harry, Hermione and Dudley all laughed.

Following the spider's trail, the four of them arrived in front of the girls' bathroom, and Hermione was the first to open the door.

"Hello, Myrtle, how are you?"

In the last single room, Moaning Myrtle was floating in the toilet tank. When she saw Harry and Ron, she curled her lips.

"This is the girls' bathroom, and they're not girls."

Harry suddenly felt a headache. As for Moaning Myrtle, she was also a notorious campus ghost. This "senior sister" with glasses was somewhat hysterical and her mental state was particularly unstable. To be honest, Harry was relieved that he was not splashed with water when he opened the door.

"We just want to ask you if you've seen anything interesting lately?"

"Like, on Halloween, a poor cat got attacked outside the gate?"

Dudley pushed Ron aside and smiled at Myrtle.

"Hmm... He's so big, he's almost like a troll."

Myrtle's complaints made Harry and Ron burst out laughing, and Hermione also covered her mouth and laughed secretly. Only Dudley's eyebrows drooped all of a sudden.

Is there anything wrong with being tall?