Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

Fast forward to February, the days approaching the second match of the Triwizard Tournament.

Hogwarts' Dursley was far ahead with an absolute advantage, and the warriors from the other two schools were secretly holding their breath. They wanted to regain their place in this second game.

"The second game is about underwater activities. Have you found a way, Harry?"

In the Gryffindor lounge, the flame that looked like Sirius' head burst out of the fireplace again.

Harry was sitting on a chair writing a dissertation on Potions class. Since Dudley had been cooking magic soup in Potions class from time to time, Snape simply didn't bother to take care of him. On Harry's side, the requirements are naturally stricter. While biting his pen, he answered Sirius' question: "I have several methods, such as the head soak spell, the underwater breathing spell, the water potion, and the gill weed."

"As expected of James' child, I was still worried. I didn't expect you to have found so many ways."

Sirius said heartily.

However, Harry, who was being praised, didn't seem to like these words of praise very much.

Especially the one who deserves to be James' child.

Harry has grown up and has the ability to distinguish right from wrong, no matter how good Sirius described his father, but Harry saw a Quidditch with his father's name written on it in the Hogwarts prize room. Nothing was found outside of the odd trophy.

On the contrary, after knowing his father's past behaviors on campus, he didn't have a good impression of him.

What Dudley hates the most is school bullying, but his father is a school bully, and his respected potions teacher, Professor Snape, turned out to be the target of bullying.

It even made Harry wonder how to face the Potions Professor for a while.

Harry interrupted Sirius' tirade: "I wonder what he would do if it was Brother D."

Chapter 305 Chapter 303 One sentence made Hermione blush and her heart beat (at the end of the month

"He I. uh. um."

What would Brother D do? Sirius couldn't answer this question, and maybe no one except Dudley himself could answer this question.

But since it was Harry's question, Sirius had to satisfy him no matter what, so he gave his answer after thinking for a while.

"Probably using some kind of transformation, maybe turning into a shark. Well, animagus, like the magic I can turn into a big dog."

However, unexpectedly, Harry looked at Sirius speechlessly after hearing Sirius' answer.

"Mr. Black, I think the venue for the match should be the Black Lake at Hogwarts, which is the only place nearby that has a source of water."

"Of course I know Black Lake. I used to swim with James in it, and I won the first place that time."

Sirius was talking too much about his experiences as a student, but he didn't grasp the point, and he didn't notice that Harry's face was getting darker and darker.

"Although Black Lake is big, it is still a lake, and sharks are marine creatures, so it is difficult for them to move around in Black Lake."

"If a shark really enters the black lake, then the only thing waiting for him is death"

"Is it true that the transformation of an Animagus does not need to obey the changes in the natural world? Or that the dog transformed by Mr. Black can fly in the sky?"

There were times when Harry found it difficult to communicate on his own, with such a lack of common sense.

Facing Harry's statement that this is both a sea and a lake, Sirius was silent because he couldn't understand.

In his mind, isn't the difference between the sea and the lake just that one is tasteless and the other is saltier?Isn't it all water?Why can sharks move in the sea but not in the lake?Aren't they all fish?

If these words were spoken by another person, Sirius promised that he would fight him to the end, but if the target was Harry.

Then not knowing is not knowing.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you. I have class later, so I'm leaving first."

Harry sighed, put away the written parchment, and left the Gryffindor lounge with his things.

Watching Harry's leaving back, Sirius vowed to figure out these problems.

That night, Lupine received a letter from Sirius.

"Dear Lupin, do you know the difference between a sea and a lake?"

Lupine: "?"

The next day, he received another letter.

"Why Sharks Can't Survive in Lakes."

Lupine: "??"

On the third day, he received another one.

"Can the sharks transformed by Animagus survive in the lake?"

Lupine: "???"

What and what?Is Sirius crazy?

Leaving Sirius aside, Harry fell asleep thinking about what he would do if it was Dudley, would he bring a submarine over?

His impression of Dudley was one of pragmatism.

It's not impossible to use a submarine. But it would be too laborious to transport it.

Could it be to get a set of diving equipment?

This idea is really possible, and diving equipment is much easier to get than submarines.

Just when Harry couldn't sleep because of his speculation about Dudley's actions, there was another person who also had difficulty sleeping - Mr. Bagman, who was responsible for the Triwizard Tournament.

The content of the second game is for the four warriors to take back their most cherished "person" from the evil mermaid. Although the mermaid is very resistant to the word evil, this is not the point. The point is the most cherished person, Harry, Fleur and Viktor are easy to handle, the key is Dudley

He had already knocked out several Ministry staff who were planning to covertly attack Miss Granger.

Tomorrow is when the game officially starts, and they have achieved nothing so far.

Bagman wasn't surprised that Dudley knew what the second game was about.

"Mr. Dursley"

Bagman approached Dudley with a perplexed look at dinner.

"What's the matter, Mr. Bagman?"

Dudley smiled in response and devoured a chopped lamb chop.

"Can you?"

"No."

A very decisive answer, this is where Bagman has a headache, it is completely out of control.

"I don't want her to suffer any harm, and I don't want her to suffer any harm."

Dudley wiped his sauce-stained mouth lightly with a napkin, and then attacked a lamb chop. The conversation with Bagman didn't affect his eating speed at all.

"But."

"No buts."

Not only was he in Dudley's hands, but he knew that the person in front of him was the last person in Hogwarts who had experienced Dudley's methods.

Much more difficult to deal with than Principal Dumbledore.

"Mr. Bagman, Dudley, what are you talking about? I think I heard something hurt about 'her'?"

Just as Bagman was having a headache, Hermione suddenly asked at the right time.

Bagman's eyes lit up and he suddenly had a solution.

"Miss Granger, the second game is about rescuing precious people, and you are."

When Bagman said this, he glanced at Dudley. The hint was obvious, and Hermione immediately blushed again.

"so what?"

"We need your cooperation, as long as you do it tomorrow."

"impossible."

A decisive voice sounded, and there was no doubt in his tone.

Dudley stopped eating and turned to look at Bagman.

"Dear Mr. Director of Sports and Sports of the Ministry of Magic, did you not understand me? I don't want to repeat it again, understand?"

When Dudley called out the title of 'Ministry of Magic Sports Director', Bagman felt a pressure that almost suffocated him, and at that moment, goosebumps all over his body stood up.

"Dudley, I think I"

Hermione looked a little pitiful at Bagman's appearance, and her heart softened and she wanted to speak for him.

"I will never allow you to be hurt in front of me."

One word made Hermione run away blushing.

Dudley didn't go after her either, he just sat on his seat and continued to eat. For this sake, if anyone dared to touch this bad luck, then Dudley would really reason with the other party and communicate with him in a cordial and friendly manner. .

It wasn't until Dudley finished his dinner that he glanced at Bagman, who was still sitting next to him, as pale as an eggplant.

"She definitely doesn't need to think about it, but it's not that there are things that can be replaced."

"what?"

As soon as he heard that things seemed to be turning around, Bagman immediately regained his spirits.

"You can try to choose...things that Hermione values"

"?"

Dudley said something softly.

Bagman stayed where he was.

"Is this okay?"

Dudley shrugged his shoulders, and said in a nonchalant tone, "I've already thought up the idea for you, and whether you use it or not is up to you."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 306 Chapter 304 went down with a fierce move

The day of the second game came as scheduled, and the audience gathered together again, but this time the venue was no longer the previous one, but moved to a temporary building near the Black Lake.The audience seats are arranged layer by layer on the other side of the lake, and wizards have been sitting in their seats one after another.

"Have any of you seen Draco?"

Daphne, who had already found her seat, asked angrily to Crabbe and Goyle in the front row.

"No, I didn't see it last night."

The two looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"He said he wanted to see me yesterday, but he didn't come at all. I waited for him on the loft terrace next to the Ravenclaw lounge for three full hours, and the cold wind blew all night."

Daphne felt that she was about to explode. Draco dared to let her down. She must make him look good today.

"If any of you see him today, you must tell him that he is dead."

"Draco? What does he want from you?"

Pansy, who is Daphne's best friend, asked curiously.

"It's not that I want to ask about Astoria. You don't know about the Christmas Eve dance. I wanted to say a few nice words to Astoria in front of him, but don't think about it now."

It was okay not to ask, but Daphne became even more angry when asked.

"Oh, poor Draco, let's all have a moment of silence for him."

Pansy sighed, looking like she was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

However, this situation did not last long, and they soon changed the topic.

"What method do you think Mr. Dursley will use to win today? It's a pity that the time of the first game is really unlucky. Otherwise, I would have to witness Mr. Dursley defeat four fire dragons alone. Oh, then It must have been a fascinating scene.”

"Like he did at the Christmas Eve dance?"

"I envy Miss Granger."

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"Do you know what the competition is about? I heard it has something to do with water."