Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

The potions that have been filled seem to emit a faint green light through the dim light of the potion room.

"Is it done?" Hermione sat up, stretched, and yawned softly.

Half-closed his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Ah."

Dudley nodded, and then yawned, rubbed his slightly dry eyes, and moved his body.

Yawning is contagious.

With his physique, even if he doesn't sleep for a few days and nights, it won't have much impact, but he still feels a little tired after a full day of high concentration.

Over-focusing can still be exhausting.

He didn't plan to drink any energy recovery potion, Meimei slept better than anything else.

"Gollon."

After relaxing, a thunderous sound came from Dudley's stomach.

"Puchi." Hermione couldn't hold back her laughter for a moment, and the laughter echoed in the classroom like a spring of water.

Hermione in the dim light is very cute.

Dudley scratched his face in embarrassment: "Actually, you can go back to rest first. You should have already come out of the library to rest in the dormitory at this time."

"Reading alone is too boring." The subtext wants you to accompany me.

Seeing Dudley staring at her, Hermione blushed slightly, as if remembering something, quickly picked up the basket on the table and handed it to Dudley.

"Hurry up and eat something. I brought your favorite German smoked sausage and lamb chops. And roast turkey legs."

Open the canvas covering it, and there are all kinds of delicacies inside.

Hermione's spell earlier kept the food inside still slightly warm.

Just right for eating.

Dudley first washed his hands at the sink in the potions room, dried them, and then picked up a kielbasa and began to munch.

This was one of Dudley's favorite foods at Hogwarts, made of finely ground pork and beef mixed with various spices and condiments.

The rich aroma is mouth-watering, the golden crispy skin gives a unique taste, the most important thing is juicy and delicious, with rich gravy and spice taste, every bite, you can taste the deliciousness of the gravy, let people endless aftertaste.

If you add some yellow mustard sauce, don't mention how much you enjoy it.

"Delicious." Even Dudley, who was as picky as Dudley, praised him.

He said to Hermione, who had been watching her eating, "Why don't you have some?"

Hermione shook her head lightly: "I've eaten."

She did eat it, but she ate very little and basically didn't touch meat. She felt that she had gained some weight recently and planned to eat less.

In fact, she quite liked watching Dudley eat, and felt more satisfied than eating herself.

Dudley nodded, and ate the rest of the food in the basket.

In all fairness, Dudley didn't really like the taste of turkey legs, which were dry and dry and worse than chicken breasts.

The only thing worthy of praise is the large amount and fullness.

Eating one is worth more than a dozen ordinary chicken legs.

After Dudley gobbled it up, quickly finished the food Hermione brought, and drank the pumpkin juice beside him, he burped contentedly.

In addition to gaining experience, eating is also an extremely enjoyable thing.

"It's time to go back and rest."

Dudley carefully put away the potions on the table, locked the door with the key Snape left on the table, and walked towards the castle with Hermione.

In terms of time, it is already curfew time, and if caught by the patrolling professor, he will be severely punished.

But Dudley didn't worry about that, because he wouldn't get caught.

Because before they took a few steps, Mrs. Norris jumped out of nowhere and walked in front of the two of them, very consciously leading the way for them.

The skilled man obviously did this more than once.

With her little ghost leading the way, there is no need to worry about being discovered, not only the professor, but even Filch will be perfectly avoided.

Soon the two came to the Gryffindor lounge.

Mrs. Norris was rewarded with a small dried fish, and she left contentedly with the dried fish in her mouth.

"Go back and rest well, see you tomorrow."

Dudley was about to wake up the dozing Sir Cadogan (the fat lady refused to come back because she was attacked) to open the door. Unexpectedly, the door to the Gryffindor lounge was slowly opened, and the little orange cat meowed. came out of it.

Hmm. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to replace the word Mimi Meow Meow with swearing.

Crookshanks is very smart and has very sensitive ears. He opened the door one step ahead of Dudley and the others after hearing their voices.

Dudley pointed to Crookshanks who was meowing endlessly, turned to Hermione and said, "Hermione, did you forget to feed him when you left?"

Hermione was startled suddenly, covered her mouth and exclaimed softly: "Ah, I forgot."

Dudley: .

No wonder they complained, anyone who has been hungry all day will force Lai Lai to say a few words.

If one day you forget to feed the cat and the cat keeps meowing at you, there is no doubt that he is scolding you.

"I'll give you this, next time I will definitely, next time I will never forget to feed you."

After Dudley took out something, Crookshanks was instantly honest, his eyes fixed on that thing.

The dried fish that was given to Mrs. Norris before.

No cat can refuse this little fish, unless he is not a real cat.

Grab it in one mouthful, enjoy it beautifully, and after a while, a small fish will dry up.

Crookshanks began to lick his paw.

He is an elegant gentleman, and he will naturally clean up when he is full.

Suddenly Crookshanks moved his nose, as if smelling something, followed the smell to Dudley's feet, and started meowing at him again.

"You want?" Dudley asked after hearing Crookshanks' call.

Then he took out a crystal vial from his pocket, judging from the color that it was just brewed potion.

Crookshanks nodded frantically like Tom in the cartoon, his eyes fixed on the crystal vial.

"what is this?"

Hermione asked, and she hugged Crookshanks, but Crookshanks' eyes were fixed on the crystal vial from the beginning to the end, showing an expression of desire for the small fish even more than before.

"My latest potion has no name yet."

Dudley shook the crystal bottle, the liquid in the bottle exuded a charming color.

Then stretched out four fingers, and explained in a low voice: "Take this potion, and you can gain the power of four animals in a short time."

Hermione tilted her head slightly, not quite understanding.

"Drink it and you will gain the eyes of an eagle, the ears of a wolf, the speed of a leopard and the strength of a bear."

Chapter 220 218 The big black dog abused by the cat

"The eyes of an eagle, the ears of a wolf, the speed of a leopard and the strength of a bear?"

Hermione understood this time, and looked at the potion in Dudley's hand with slightly widened eyes in surprise.

It is not that the potions she is familiar with do not increase physical fitness, but few wizards would study them, even a potion master like Snape would not study them. In terms of minor magic enhancement potions, he would not spend any time on these potions.

For them, it's a waste of time.

No matter how much strength is added, it is not as easy to use as a levitating spell, and no matter how fast it is, it is not as good as a transfiguration. So as time goes by, this kind of potion has been eliminated by the times, and it is only found in some rare books on the history of magic. will be mentioned.

He had never heard of the potion that strengthens four aspects at once like Dudley said.

Crookshanks jumped out of Hermione's arms with a slight struggle, ran to Dudley's feet and kept rubbing his head with his head, making 'gurg, gurg, gurgle' sounds from his throat.

"What happened to it?" Hermione frowned slightly.

'Could it be the estrus? '

Because of raising Crookshanks, Hermione has recently read a lot of cat raising guides, wizards, ordinary people, and all cat raising books say one thing.

For the health of the cat, it is recommended to take the cat for sterilization as soon as possible, unless you want to breed and breed the next generation.

Hermione didn't plan to have another litter of kittens. If Crookshanks was in heat, she could only take it to the veterinarian to have the 'cat bell' removed.

"It wants this potion." Dudley shook the crystal bottle again: "Crookshanks has the blood of some magical animals, and his intuition tells him that this potion is good for him."

"I see." Hermione nodded, "Then can it be drunk?"

Crookshanks didn't know that his 'cat bell' had already walked around the gate of hell.

"There are no restrictions on my potions, and Crookshanks can also be taken."

"Try it, little one."

Dudley took out a small saucer and poured some out, Crookshanks couldn't wait to come over and started to lick it.

After licking it clean in a short while, Crookshanks didn't seem to have changed much, he still looked lazy and hairy before, but he looked very satisfied, leaning forward with his two front paws propped up, his back He lifted his legs up vigorously, stretched his waist, shook his body, and walked towards the corridor with small steps.

It's time for a walk when you've eaten and drank enough.

He passed Dudley without blinking an eye.

When you want to eat, you will please in every possible way, and when you are full, you will turn your face and deny anyone.

surreal kitten

Don't beg me next time if you want to drink, um, cut the dried fish in half.

Crookshanks didn't know that he was on Dudley's blacklist.

Hermione didn't keep Crookshanks in the lounge, most of the time they were in the stocking stage, and the students' pets were basically raised in this way.

The two were not worried that Crookshanks would get lost. Most of the pets raised by wizards for a period of time were much smarter than the pets in the ordinary world. They would not run out of the castle, let alone into the Forbidden Forest , At most, go around inside the castle.

For example, Neville's Rattler would often go invisible and disappear when he didn't want to be found, but it would never leave Neville too far.

"Hey, you bastard, let's go to war!"

The sound of their conversation woke up Sir Cadogan, who in the portrait was hurriedly putting on his armor and shouting at Dudley with a spear in his hand.

To keep him from disturbing the others, Dudley put a Silencing Charm on him.

Well, the world is completely quiet.

"Dudley."

Hermione suddenly stopped Dudley, and under Dudley's puzzled eyes, said in a mosquito-like voice, "Would you like to come to the Gryffindor lounge?"

"Fortunately, I haven't seen what the Gryffindor lounge looks like yet."

Dudley hadn't been to the Gryffindor common room?Liar.

A pair of eyes silently watched the two enter the lounge.

It was a big black dog.

After seeing the two people go in, the big black dog shook his head, turned around and walked deep into the castle.

Today is not a good time.

That huge student made him feel dangerous instinctively.

Best avoided.

It's a little hungry and needs something to eat.

It just so happens that it knows a good place——the Hogwarts kitchen next to the Hufflepuff lounge. There is a small room connected to the end of the kitchen, where the house elves usually pile up leftovers and wait Discard the next day.

Maybe he could try his luck there, rummage through the trash, and find something to eat.

After taking two steps, the big black dog suddenly stopped, because a round figure appeared in front of it.