Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Myrtle stared with wide eyes at the three people, the bird, and a long huge body that jumped out of the corridor like flying.

As it turned out, Dudley was there, holding one in each hand, and brought the future couple to the ground, while Fawkes dragged the basilisk's body and flew up slowly. When the last two ounces of the basilisk's flesh were dragged to the ground, the passage leading to the secret room was also closed.

"Oh, you're still alive."

Myrtle's tone was somewhat disappointed, yet somewhat relieved.

"Can I hope for something good?"

Harry wiped his eyes helplessly, which were almost all covered with the basilisk's blood. Fortunately, there was never a shortage of water in the girls' bathroom.

"Well...actually, if you die, you're welcome to share this toilet with me."

Myrtle's tone suddenly became extremely shy, and her translucent face turned pale - that was a sign of shyness.

Dudley and Harry sighed.

This Ravenclaw senior has something a bit abnormal in her mind.

But we can't be too harsh on ghosts.

When they arrived at Professor McGonagall's office, it was already crowded with people - teachers, prefects, Ron, the Weasleys, and Dumbledore.

"You guys are back! You...really did it!"

Looking at the basilisk corpse with most of its body hanging outside the door, Professor McGonagall fell into the chair with a sense of relief, her old face trembling constantly. Dumbledore patted her shoulder with a kind look in his eyes.

"Ginny!"

"You saved her! How on earth did you do it?"

Mrs. Weasley rushed over immediately and hugged Harry and Ginny tightly in her arms.

Percy and Ron on the side couldn't control their expressions, and the family hugged each other tightly.

"Where's Dudley?"

Finally, there was someone who was sensible. Snape frowned and looked outside the door. Dudley, who had just kicked the door open, had disappeared with the body of the basilisk.

"Oh...my cousin said that there is too much meat on this basilisk. We need to cut it up quickly, otherwise we won't be able to finish our meal in time. That's what he said."

Harry responded quickly, pulling away from Mrs. Weasley's enthusiastic embrace.

It almost squeezed his heart out.

Leaving Harry in the office along with the sword, the Sorting Hat, Fawkes the Phoenix and the fragments of Tom Riddle's diary, Dudley didn't have to bother explaining what had happened in the past few days. After all, with the endorsement of the "Boy Who Lived", no one would care about the reasoning process in between, right?

At least the matter was resolved satisfactorily and no one was hurt.

The most important thing right now is to get rid of this big snake as soon as possible.

The kitchen soon became extremely busy.

The snake bones and snake skin were used to make medicine, and the snake skin was peeled off to make soft armor. In addition to these, Dudley also secretly took away a snake fang and hid it in a bag close to his body for future emergency use.

If you happen to come across a Horcrux, wouldn't that be a very convenient thing to do?

Not advancing ahead of time doesn't mean I won't destroy your Horcrux!

After finishing the work, it was almost four or five in the afternoon. Dudley handed over the remaining steps to the house-elves and quickly ran to Dumbledore's office.

There was no one inside, only Fawkes and the Sorting Hat had returned early.

Sitting down on Dumbledore's chair, Dudley unscrewed a lemon snowball, put it in his mouth and started chewing.

After the high-intensity exercise just now, he only drank two sips of water but didn't eat anything.

The door of the office suddenly opened, and an angry Lucius Malfoy walked in leisurely with poor Dobby under his arm. Then he looked at Dudley who was sitting in front of him with shocked eyes.

"It's you...you vile Dursley!"

Lucius' eyes widened and he loosened his arms in disbelief. Dobby fell to the ground with a thump and cowered in the corner.

"Oh, isn't this that guy...Lucius? How is he? Do you miss your brother D's iron fist?"

Dudley was not in a good mood when facing this Death Eater who was full of evil intentions. He immediately stood up and strode towards Lucius.

"Instead of running away, you're walking towards me?"

"Dumbledore isn't here, you damned Mudblood!"

"Heart-breaking..."

Lucius took out his wand with a grim smile, pointed it at Dudley, and was about to cast the Unforgivable Curse.

Then, he was hit hard in the face by a fist as big as a sandbag.

"Well, this really hurts."

On the shelf, the Sorting Hat let out a gloating cry.

Fox laughed loudly and watched the scene in front of him with interest.

It is a rare scene to see a well-known and distinguished black magician being greeted warmly by a student with fists and soles of feet!

So when Dumbledore brought Harry back to the office, he saw a scene of cardiopulmonary arrest.

Lucius Malfoy's clothes were torn and he was being chased around the office by Dudley, his face covered in bruises, while Dobby huddled in a corner, watching with surprise.

The sound of the door opening attracted Lucius' attention. He slowed down a step and the back of his black robe was immediately stepped on by Dudley, who punched him on the back of the head.

"Is that Professor Dumbledore?"

"I'm scared!"

Dudley was the first to complain, and Lucius roared unwillingly, but was stepped on the back by Dudley, making a strange frog-like sound.

"I thought Hogwarts was a safe place!"

A heavy kick.

"Why is there such a big snake?"

There was a "crack" sound from Lucius' back.

“How does your school board handle school safety issues?”

While beating Lucius, Dudley kept complaining with a "lingering fear", which made Dumbledore's eyelids twitch.

What I'm saying is, we know you have a problem with Zhongdeng, but there's no need for the bad guy to be so obvious in complaining first, right?

Look at poor old Malfoy, there's not a single white spot on his face!

After much persuasion, Dudley finally let Lucius go. However, this pure-blood expert was left with only the strength to collapse on the chair and gasp for breath.

Harry suddenly discovered that his cousin and the respectable headmaster actually cooperated extremely well in some areas, as if they were comrades who had fought side by side for many years.

Dudley was acting nasty here, and Dumbledore was trying to persuade him kindly there - of course, there was nothing good to say, he just told Lucius Malfoy, using euphemistic adult terms, that Lucius had threatened the school board, that the real murderer was Voldemort, and that he had accidentally seen Malfoy throw a book into Ginny's basket.

Then, the dark wizard who had been so arrogant just now, the famous pure-blood supporter, Lucius of the Malfoy family, immediately became dejected, stood up, and was about to leave without saying a word.

"Well, Mr. Malfoy, I have something to return to you."

Looking at Harry's cunning eyes and one of his feet without socks, Dumbledore and Dudley looked at each other, smiled and nodded.

Children can be taught!