Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

"One more thing, Mr. Bagman, you used my name to carry out gambling projects, and you made a lot of galleons in just the first game, right? I haven't investigated your responsibility for this matter."

Bagman opened the handicap in private, under the banner of the four warriors. In today's first game, whether it is bought Harry wins, Furong wins, or even Victor wins, or it is a draw All bets are lost.

The only way to make money is to buy Dudley Victory. Unfortunately, the odds are very small and almost no one buys it.

This wave of Bagman can be described as a bloodbath, so he was so excited when the results were just announced.

No wizard would refuse a sparkling Gallon.

"Mr. Bagman, I can sue you on the Wizengamot any time I want, and believe me, I know that side pretty well."

Bagman broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. He didn't expect that all his actions would be seen through. If this matter was exposed and it caused trouble in the Wizengamot, he would definitely go to Azkaban, so he immediately changed his voice to pleading. said in a tone of voice, "No, you can't"

"That depends on how you cooperate, Mr. Bagman. By the way, do you still think that the four fire dragons belong to other people?"

"No, that was originally yours, Mr. Dursley."

Bagman's attitude changed so quickly that it was jaw-dropping.

"Then the Romanian wizard"

"Leave it to me to handle."

Dudley wasn't surprised by this, it was obviously more important that he didn't have to go to Azkaban than just a few dragons.

I don't know what price Bagman paid in the end. He really handled it well. After that, the group of Romanian dragon-training wizards really didn't find Dudley again.

The four dragons were taken by Dudley.

Of course, it was placed in the Forbidden Forest in the end, together with Charizard and My Little Pony.

Five adult dragons, one adult unicorn, and a well-ripe thousand-year-old basilisk can form an army of magical animals.

When Dudley's Magical Animal Taming Technique reaches another level, he will be able to tame top players such as fire dragons and basilisks. By then, the magical creatures alone will be enough for the Death Eaters to drink from.

The legendary mother of dragons who ruled the Seven Kingdoms, Guardian of the Realm, Khaleesi of the Great Grass Sea, Breaker of Shackles, Queen of Meereen, Princess of Dragonstone, Unburnt, Misha, and the Silver-Haired Queen were only three dragons , I have a total of five.

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The Triwizard Tournament was just a small episode in his Hogwarts career. The first game did not bring about any substantial changes, except that everyone looked at Dudley with more reverence.

The other warriors were very distressed during this period, each holding a golden egg in their hands, trying to uncover the mystery inside.Although it was Dudley who won the golden egg, it was eventually distributed to the other warriors. After all, the golden egg was a key reminder in the second game.

When the golden egg is opened, it will make a scalp-numbing scream. It is impossible to tell what the sound is, let alone find the answer.

Of course this is only for ordinary wizards.

What Dudley heard after opening the golden egg was completely different from outsiders. What he heard was a beautiful mermaid song.

"Weasley! Can you concentrate a little bit?"

In the Transfiguration Spell class, Ron was mercilessly reprimanded by Professor McGonagall for deserting.

"Professor, can you stop staring at me all the time."

Ron said a little depressed, "He has no conscience, this is the first time he has been distracted today, and he was caught just like that."

"You also know that I'm watching you, so why can't you listen carefully?" Professor McGonagall glared at Ron fiercely: "When will you be able to do the transformation spell like Mr. Dursley did in the first game?" level, I will never stare at you."

Dudley's performance in the first game made Professor McGonagall both happy and depressed. He was happy because Dudley was a student he taught, but he was depressed because the Transfiguration Curse was Gryffindor's signature magic, but it was replaced by Slater. Lin was stunned.

In Gryffindor, there are only a few outstanding students of the Transfiguration Curse, so we have to keep an eye on them all. Except for Ron, Harry and Hermione are often watched by Professor McGonagall, but they are serious in class.

As for Neville, he can only say that his talent is not in the transformation spell.

After the Transfiguration Curse ended, Ron came to the restaurant in a depressed mood. Looking at the chicken legs covered with jam and honey on the table, he really had no appetite at all.

It just sucks.

Ron lay on the dining table and thought depressingly.

However, what made him even more depressed was that his mother, Mrs. Weasley, sent him a package.

Inside is a 'skirt'.

Without thinking about it, Ron walked over to where his sister Ginny was, holding the 'skirt'.

"I think Mom must have sent it by mistake. This is for you."

"I don't want it, it's too ugly."

Ginny looked at him with disgust, rejection written all over her face.

"Mrs. Weasley may not send it wrong." Neville said at this time, his eyes were fixed on the 'skirt' in Ron's hand: "It's really for you, I saw it in my old wardrobe."

Unfortunately, Neville was interrupted by Ron before he could finish speaking.

"So why would my mother send me a dress? It's such a worn one."

Ron's head was full of questions, and he shook the 'skirt' in his hand as he spoke. The dark red and brown colors were intertwined, and it looked so, well, weird.

Does his mother want him to dress in women's clothing?

Is it that exciting?

"That's not a skirt, but a dress. Although it's a style from the early medieval period. People in that period liked this style."

Hermione helped the uneducated Ron learn more about science.

"In other words, the 'dress' in your hand is probably older than all of us here combined."

Ron looked at the antique in his hand, lost in thought.

He wanted to know if anyone was willing to take it, and he could sell it at a low price.

"So. What do you do with this thing for me?"

Soon, someone gave him the answer.

During the afternoon Transfiguration Spell class, Professor McGonagall stood on the stage and said, "Quiet, everyone, please be quiet."

"Before class, I have something to announce."

Chapter 295 293 Mr. Moody, you really have nothing to teach me.

"The Christmas Ball is a traditional event of the Triwizard Tournament. We will spend a comfortable night with the guests on Christmas Eve. The ball is only open to students above the fourth grade. But if you want, you can invite a student from the lower grades."

"Entrusted by Headmaster Dumbledore, I will give basic instruction on dance etiquette in the auditorium every Thursday afternoon. I don't want any of you to do things that will damage Hogwarts, so everyone to be there"

"By the way, every warrior needs a companion, and the Yule Ball is danced by the warriors."

In the last sentence, Professor McGonagall looked at Harry and said, well, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff took this Transfiguration lesson together.

In just one noon, the news that there will be a Christmas ball spread throughout Hogwarts.

Especially as a warrior, he needs to be responsible for starting the dance, so almost all the little witches who are of the same age and those who are not of the same age are eyeing Harry.

Hope to be his dance partner.

If it weren't for the girl's reserve, she might have already robbed her.

As for why not Mr. Dursley?Do you dare to compete with 'The Lioness of Gryffindor'?

What's more, Mr. Dursley immediately invited Miss Granger to the ball in public, and the latter also agreed.

As the days passed, the weather gradually turned colder. After summer, autumn, and winter came.

The little witches accepted the invitation one after another, and everyone was preparing for the Christmas ball.

Except for Dudley, who still studies regularly every day and consults Professor Moody whenever he has time. He has not even participated in Professor McGonagall's dance instruction because there is one quietly lying in his life skills column - Dance LV5 .

The day of the Christmas ball is getting closer and closer, many little wizards in the fourth grade have invited their dance partners, and of course some little wizards are still in a single state.

such as:

"Harry, have you decided who to invite?" Dudley asked during morning exercises.

Harry shook his head and asked him to invite a dance partner. He would rather fight a fire dragon.

"The one named Qiu Zhang is not suitable for you, you may consider changing it."

Perhaps due to too much unlucky experience before, Qiu Zhang hid far away when he saw Harry. Even if Gryffindor and Ravenclaw were in class together, they hid in the farthest corner from Harry. The fate of the two It's basically out of play.

To be fair, Dudley thinks Pansy or Daphne are pretty good. Although the former's face is slightly sunken, she is still a beauty overall. The latter's appearance is not to mention good, and her figure is beginning to take shape. At least you won't be treated badly if you choose her. child.

"We have to hurry up, there are not many people left now." Ron nodded in agreement.

"You are still in the mood to talk about romance with others." Draco rolled his eyes at him: "With Harry's reputation, it is easy to find a dance partner for him, but you are the one who worries the most. You're not in a hurry at all?"

Ron glared at him dissatisfied: "Didn't you invite a dance partner?"

"I've let you down, Rorschach. I found a suitable partner a week ago."

Ron became curious when he heard it.

"Who?"

"Astoria Greengrass, a year younger than us, is a very cute girl."

When Draco mentioned Astoria, the corners of Draco's mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

"I'll tell you one more thing. Neville has also found his dancing partner, a new member of the disciplinary team, Miss Luna Lovegood."

"Oh, I just said that the two of them are often together in secret."

Ron was gossiping unconsciously, as if these had nothing to do with him.

Draco glared at the unconscious Mr. Ronald (Ron's first name) with some hatred.

"Even Crabbe and Goyle found a dance partner yesterday."

"!!!"

At this moment, Ron finally reacted, a surprised expression finally appeared on his face, and he quickly grabbed Draco's shoulders, just when Draco thought he finally got the hang of it and wanted to find a dance partner, he heard Ron not Said with good intentions.

"Tell me, are they two fat girls who are interested in them? Are there witches of that caliber in Hogwarts?"

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It’s hopeless, I’m tired, just do whatever you want.

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At night, near the Forbidden Forest.

"Harry, Dursley, you have learned a lot of the Black Curse from me during this time, and you have also been able to freely master the Fiercefire Curse."

Since the day they learned the Fire Curse, the two of them have often come to Moody for extra lessons.

It stands to reason that a normal wizard would not be able to master the powerful fire within three to five years. However, the two of them not only did it in half a year, but also almost emptied Moody's stored magic knowledge.

The learning speed was unbelievably fast, especially for Dudley. If Harry's progress was still visible to the naked eye, then even Moody couldn't see through Dudley's current level.Especially after knowing the result of Dudley's first match, Moody unconsciously felt a little jealous of Dudley.

"I have nothing to teach you." Moody said, taking another sip of the water bottle at his waist: "In the remaining time, you only need to digest the knowledge well and become an excellent Auror."

Speaking of it, Moody was also a little depressed. Much of the knowledge he taught was learned from that person after he spent a lot of energy. Now it is so easy to teach the two of them, which is more or less unbalanced.

The main reason is that the guy named Dursley, many questions are too tricky, and he can always ask the point, and he has the posture of swearing that he will not give up until he empty himself.

But it is one thing to know it, and another thing to master it thoroughly. A lot of knowledge is only realized by myself until now.

"Professor Moody, do you really have nothing left to teach us?"

Dudley said suddenly, as if he wanted to make sure that Moody wasn't lying to him. In fact, he was looking at Moody with a strange look, and there seemed to be something else hidden behind his gaze.

Harry, who grew up with Dudley and knew him very well, reacted with this tone and demeanor. This was the prelude to Brother D's plan to attack others.

But he neither asked nor said anything, choosing to remain silent.

"Yes, you have already learned all the spells I know."

Moody didn't notice the strange look. He just wanted to end this teaching as soon as possible and was slightly impatient with Dudley's repeated confirmation.

"Even the incantations of the Three Unforgivable Curses must be recorded."

"I have nothing left to teach you."

Moody's tone was like a teacher who taught his apprentice all the knowledge.

"No no no you have one last thing to teach us."

Dudley slowly looked at Moody and said slowly.

"what?"