Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

Dudley was going to help him even if Hermione didn't tell him, which wasn't a big deal in the first place.

"Let me help you find it."

As Dudley said, he put the book away completely, and probably won't be able to read it until he arrives at Hogwarts.

In fact, his first impression of Neville, a fat little man, was not good. He didn't look like a boy when he was crying, but he had a good body and a big frame. Good figure.

Dudley's words made Neville happy, but what he said next made Neville feel sad again.

"If you find it, can you lend me a few days?"

Although Dudley didn't like toads as creatures, the slime on the toads was a good potion ingredient.

Furthermore, he also wanted to know the difference between the slime of the golden-backed toad with the blood of magical animals and the slime of ordinary golden-backed toads.

"Mr. Coco." Neville stammered with a mournful face.

Seeing that Neville agreed, Dudley took out a vial of pink liquid with some impurities from the pouch on his waist.

"Fantastic Beasts Attractant (Bad)"

This is a substance produced by Dudley when he brewed the potion. Fortunately, it was systematically displayed, otherwise Dudley, who didn't know its function, would probably throw it away as a failure.

Just like the phrase 'knowledge is an essential condition for becoming a spellcaster' often mentioned by the system, not all potion residues that wizards fail to refine are useless.

Dudley asked Neville for the rations that 'Lyfe' usually ate, and then carefully dropped a drop on it.

He only has such a small bottle, and he has not yet fully figured out how to produce this potion, so it cannot be mass-produced.

After all, most of the failed products of potions are useless.

In fact, it would be more convenient if there was the Flying Curse, but Dudley wouldn't, not only that, even if he was self-taught at home, and Hermione, who successfully released a few small magics, wouldn't be able to, the Flying Curse is a fourth year at Hogwarts just learn the content.

A faint strange fragrance began to permeate the carriage, of course, this fragrance is not smelled by ordinary people, only Fantastic Beasts and Dudley can smell it.

Not long after, a miraculous scene happened.

'Cuckoo.'

Accompanied by the unique chirping of toads and a few extremely subtle jumping sounds, a toad with the size of a golden palm on the back gradually appeared on the table, and began to eat the rations with big mouthfuls.

"Oh, Lefe. You're back!"

Neville happily picked up Toad, put it in his arms and rubbed it fiercely.

Dudley understood why the other party ran away. For cold-blooded amphibians who like to stay in dark and humid places, Neville's behavior of directly hugging the other party is definitely not acceptable. Human body temperature is too high for them.

It's no wonder if you don't escape.

"This is potion." Ron stared at the vial in Dudley's hand, and said in surprise, "I heard from George and Fred that potion is a kind of magical potion, and sometimes it can do many magic tricks." Things that can't be done."

"Harry, did your brother cook it himself?"

After getting an affirmative answer from Harry, he lowered his volume and whispered, "Your brother is amazing."

Then, with a voice that he could only hear, he whispered to BB: "It's not like my brother only bullies me. '

Maybe it's not uncommon for young wizards who haven't entered school to teach themselves to cast a few small magics. There are such talented little wizards every year, but I've never heard of those who can teach themselves to cook potions.

The brewing of potions is often accompanied by danger.

Hearing the other party praise his brother, Harry puffed up his chest instantly, and felt even happier in his heart. He was happier than the other party praised himself, and his affection for Ron immediately increased greatly.

"That's Dudley, I've never seen anything he couldn't do."

Harry praised without hesitation.

Harry has never spared no effort in blowing Dudley.

"Neville, if you really like 'Lyfe', you should learn how to raise it seriously."

Dudley persuaded Neville with good intentions, took out a book from his backpack, handed it to Neville, and said, "You take this book, sometimes there is no harm in learning more. "

It's not a magic book, it's just a guide to raising cold-blooded animals published by Muggles, which happens to include the content of raising amphibians.

Dudley's luggage was full of everything. There were several sets of fitness equipment such as dumbbells, and only his strength could move them.

"Thank you, sir."

Neville carefully put away the book as if he had found a treasure. Immediately, he was a little less afraid of Dudley and a little more close to him, and the image of Dudley in his heart became even bigger.

Because of his cowardly personality, Neville had no friends since he was a child, especially a little wizard like Dudley who was very friendly to him as soon as they met, and his nose was slightly sore.

Dudley said, "You can call me Dudley."

"Yes, Mr. Dudley."

The compartment door was pushed open again, but it wasn't pushed open gently like Ron's, nor was it like Neville knocked on the door and asked before pulling it open, but was opened very roughly.

Three boys came in, the leader was the platinum-haired little boy who was scared to cry by Dudley, but he didn't notice Dudley, he stared at Harry with interest as soon as he entered the door, tilted his head slightly and pointed his nostrils. Said to Harry.

"The whole train is talking about Harry Potter being in this compartment. That's you, isn't it?"

Chapter 36 36. I Like to Convince People with Virtue

Although the little boy with platinum hair used interrogative sentences, his tone was very affirmative.

Obviously, before coming, the other party had confirmed Harry's identity.

Standing next to the platinum-haired little boy were two chunky mounds, one on the left and the other on the right like two door gods. It is worth mentioning that both of them looked particularly ugly.

"Oh, this is Crabbe, and this is Goyle." The platinum-haired little boy briefly introduced his two followers to Harry, and then introduced himself in a cadenced tone: "My name is Malfoy, Della Co Malfoy."

Dudley once participated in some so-called high-class drinking parties because of his business relationship, and he remembered that a guy who claimed to be the descendant of a certain viscount used this tone.It's a pity that the platinum-haired boy is very young, and his tone of voice is not very similar, giving people a funny feeling.

It caused Ron to cough lightly, so as not to laugh out loud.

Malfoy squinted and glanced at Ron out of the corner of his eye: "You think my name is too ridiculous?"

There was extreme contempt in the contemptuous tone: "Don't ask who you are, my father told me that everyone in the Weasley family has red hair and freckles, and there are too many children to support."

Even Neville, who was as dull as a round face, could hear that superior tone.

He wanted to say something for Ron, but when he saw the two 'door gods' beside Malfoy, he was timid and didn't like to cause trouble, so he swallowed the words again.

After taunting Ron, Malfoy turned to Harry and said, "You'll soon find out that some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don't want to make friends with unusual people, do you? I can help you with one point."

His eyes seemed to pass over Neville and Ron inadvertently. There were already too many people crammed into the not-so-large room, so much so that Malfoy's view was just blocked by the angle, and he didn't pay attention to Dudley and Hermione.

Then he held out his hand to Harry, as if he wanted to shake hands with him.

It's just that the superiority and arrogance that comes from the bones give people a sense of charity of 'I'm teaching you how to do things'.

'It was me who was careless, and I, Dudley, would call you the strongest even if I couldn't speak. '

If Hermione's tone made people uncomfortable, then Malfoy's tone directly filled the mockery value.

"I think I can tell who is different." Harry didn't intend to shake hands with the other party at all, and his tone was very indifferent.

Ron had just praised Dudley, and this Malfoy had mocked Dudley before.

As long as it's from Quadali, it's my Harry Potter half-brother.while mocking Dudley

A faint blush appeared on Malfoy's pale cheeks. He obviously didn't expect Harry to reject him, and he was so decisive and shameless.

"If I were you, Potter, I would be very careful." He slowed down his speech, imitating his father's tone and threatened: "You should be polite, otherwise you will follow the same path as your parents .If you hang out with dubious people like Weasley, you'll be affected."

He didn't recognize Neville's identity, and even if he did, he wouldn't mention it. Longbottom's status in the wizarding world was different from that of Weasley, especially Neville's grandmother, Augusta Longbottom, was a very famous and A very bad tempered witch.

The vicious tone made both Harry and Ron stand up, and Neville hesitated before standing up too.

Malfoy's two gatekeepers, Crabbe and Goyle, immediately stood in front of him.

"Why do you speak so badly?"

Hermione's personality belongs to the straightforward type, and she will speak out directly if she doesn't like it.

It was also this time that Malfoy noticed her, and after looking him up and down, he said disdainfully, "Where did you come from?"

Then ignored Hermione, and continued to mock Harry: "Potter, I didn't expect you to gather a bunch of freaks around you so quickly."

"This student Drago Ma Manure, I will give you a piece of advice."

Before Malfoy could finish his taunt, he was interrupted by Dudley: "If you can't learn other people's language, then don't use it, it will make you look nondescript."

"Call me Draco Malfoy, and let me see who has the guts to insult a Malfoy."

Malfoy looked angrily at the source of the voice, and then he saw the face that had so impressed him again.

"Oh, it's you!"

Malfoy stepped back reflexively.

It was this man who made him cry and ran out to the street, and every time he thought of the experience at that time, it made him blush.

That's a shame!

Malfoy's pale face turned red, and he stared at Dudley with a vicious look.

"Crabbe, Goyle, teach him!"

Hearing his stern voice, the two chubby guys rushed towards Dudley immediately, and then Dudley picked them up like little chickens, bumped into each other like a cake, and instantly lost the ability to fight. .

Obviously, they miscalculated their strength.

Maybe Dudley's magic is not very good, but his pure force value can beat the whole Hogwarts seven years old and there is no problem.

Malfoy didn't expect Dudley to be so violent, and he didn't expect his bodyguard to be dealt with so easily, so he fell to the ground in fright.

Dudley walked slowly in front of Malfoy, and leaned closer to Malfoy's terrified gaze.

"Listen, Harry's parents are my uncle and aunt, and you're insulting me by insulting them. This time I can forgive your ignorance, but I don't want a next time."

"We are classmates from today, I hope we can get along well in the future, is that okay?"

What else could Malfoy say at this time, he nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice, which was in stark contrast to his pretentious appearance before.

"Take your two friends and let's go."

Hearing Dudley's words, the three of them scrambled and left the spot, disappearing at the end of the corridor.

"Cool!" exclaimed Ron.

Seeing Malfoy deflated, he felt indescribably happy.The relationship between the Weasleys and the Malfoys can't be described as bad, it can only be said to be very bad.

"Kids, anyone want candy?"

It just so happened that a salesperson passed by pushing a small cart, and Harry, a local tycoon, waved his hand and bought a copy of everything.

All kinds of candies were piled up on the entire table, and the eyes of the few little wizards who watched were shining.

"Why don't you give them a good beating?"

With his mouth full of candy, Ron muttered and asked, he unconsciously put on the honorific just like Neville.

In other words, except for Hermione and Harry, everyone of the same age will unconsciously bring honorifics when facing Dudley.

Harry opened a box of chocolate frogs, but he didn't expect the little guy to move, so he accidentally let it run out.Just as it was about to escape from the window, it was caught by Dudley, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

Not a single piece of food could escape Dudley.

"I hate direct violence. It's rude. I've always won people with virtue."

Dudley's answer made Ron dig his ears hard, for fear that he had heard it wrong.

Looking at the steel teeth emitting a long white light, listening to the chewing sound like a monster biting people.

Ron shivered unconsciously.

Hate violence?

As far as Dudley's image is concerned, it is really not convincing at all.

Chapter 37 37 Arriving at Hogwarts for the first time

It didn't take long for the express train to arrive at the destination of this trip - Hogwarts Station.

The few people who put on robes got off the train. There was no charming scenery as imagined, just a dark and small platform, and the bitter cold wind of autumn night.

"Wearing this will keep you warm."

Dudley took off his scarf and tied it around Hermione's neck, who was constantly gasping at her opponent, then took out a coat and put it on.