Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

"Granger has them too!"

"Wait. Look, Malfoy has it too!"

Even if points were deducted, it still couldn't stop the little wizards from being curious. They heard whispered discussions in private, and even Slytherin whispered in twos and threes.

Nobody likes being sprayed, not even their dean.

Snape tends to favor Slytherin many times, but when it comes to potions, I'm sorry, if you don't do well, you will be sprayed.

Gore and Crabbe are typical examples, and almost every class is heavily criticized.

But there is no way, what they did was really bad.They obviously boiled the antidote, but the decoction in their crucible looked like poison.

So as soon as this matter was brought up, it got the attention of all the little wizards.

New potions equipment?

Who gave it to them?

Two questions hung over everyone's minds, but because they were in Snape's class, no matter how curious they were, they didn't dare to ask them.

I can only bury this question in my heart, and ask it after class is over.

"Dursley, not bad."

Snape walked up to Dudley, and skillfully picked up the potion he had brewed.

Through the glass bottle, the crystal clear liquid inside can be seen through the sunlight.

'Perfect! '

Snape nodded and put the bottle of potion in his pocket.

"One point for Slytherin."

Then just walked away.

The time of two classes gave Ron the limelight, and he enjoyed the envious looks from the little wizards very much.

Great, very good.

He had never felt so relaxed and happy in Potions class.

Even Snape's sullen face seemed less annoying.

It was all thanks to the instrument Harry had given him, thanks to that Mr. Dursley.

The moment Snape finished his homework assignment and announced that get out of class was over and walked out of the classroom, the young wizards around him immediately surrounded him.

Of those who used those instruments, Ron was, without a doubt, the best one to ask for the results.

Of course it was limited to the Gryffindor side, and the Slytherin side surrounded Malfoy.

Ron was a little flattered to be surrounded by so many stars, and suddenly felt that today might be his lucky day.

After repeated earnest questioning from the little wizards, he cleared his throat, and said slowly in a more proud tone: "You know that my potion level is worse than many of you here. To be honest, I'm not good at potions, I thought all potions in my life would be a failure. To this day, I've used these things and it's amazing"

A bunch of blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

"This is a cross-age product given to me by Harry's cousin, Mr. Dursley."

"It can greatly improve the potion level, and you have seen the effect. It is very good. Even Professor Snape said it was good."

That exaggerated tone, Harry silently gave him a kick in his heart, was more blunt than the shopping sales promotion on TV.

But the little wizards didn't see it.

On the other side, Malfoy said the same to the surrounding Slytherins in the same tone.

According to the original description, Draco was good at potions in the first grade, and was often praised by Snape in public as a reference. Hermione brewed Polyjuice Potion herself, a potion that many wizards would not be able to make in adulthood.

Chapter 71 70 Gold Galleons Are Really Easy to Earn

Dudley planned to resell a batch of experimental equipment in exchange for some Galleons. The Galleons Carlo paid for the wand when he started school were almost used up.

No one would have too much of such a thing as Gold Galleon.

Still the same sentence, if you have money, you can travel all over the world, but if you don't have money, you can't move an inch.

In particular, Dudley was still a big consumer of money, because of the long-term cooking of potions, the consumption of materials was not ordinary.

Luckily for the weekend, Snape will reimburse the cost of materials.

But it didn't work from Monday to Friday. Dudley usually had to pay for potions out of his own pocket.

Although there are countless potions in the Forbidden Forest, it's a pity that Dudley doesn't have so much time to pick one by one according to the list of ingredients. Most of the time, he just picks what he sees, and doesn't look for it specially.

For example, if you need material A, maybe you went to the Forbidden Forest and found countless B, C, D, and E, but the final result is that you still didn't get material A.

This situation sometimes lasts for more than one day, and even lasts for a week before one material A is found.

So in many cases, Dudley will choose to buy directly, so as not to waste too much time.

Similarly, this has also led to his recent situation of spending money like water.

Although Dudley was very rich in the world of ordinary people, it was just that the money could not be exchanged for Galleons through formal means.

If you want to exchange gold for Galleons, you will probably be devoured by the greedy goblins at Gringotts.

As for selling some potions for money.

Are you kidding me, every bottle of potion is an important tool for life-saving, and it is impossible to sell it.

Anyway, things like Gold Galleons were very profitable for Dudley.

He has money in the world of ordinary people, so he must make full use of this and convert the money there into money here.

Dudley's first thought was to resell experimental equipment.

To sell something, the first thing to do is to advertise it widely, that is - to advertise.

Sending Ron and Malfoy is to make a name for themselves.

This way the money comes quickly.

Sure enough, on that day, Dudley received at least eighty orders from Malfoy, orders from Slytherin.

After nearly two months of getting along with each other, the little wizards of Slytherin have probably figured out Dudley's nature, and they can communicate easily without offending him. Most of the points in the house cup hourglass made Slytherin far ahead among the four houses.

Even many senior seniors and sisters treated him differently, showing their favor both openly and secretly.

The attitudes of the little wizards in the same grade towards Dudley also became subtle.

In Slytherin, as long as you have outstanding ability, you will definitely get attention. If you are not particularly outstanding, then you will be recognized by more people.

As for Dudley's identity as a Muggle wizard. Well, because Dudley is Harry's cousin, and Dudley's little aunt Lily is a real wizard, there are a group of people who think that Dudley is not a Muggle wizard.

As for the other group of people, you are not Jin Gallon, don't expect everyone to like you.

The order on the second day was more than three times that of the first day. Many senior Slytherin seniors and even little wizards from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff placed orders one after another.

No one wants to face Snape's venom.

On the third day the number doubled again.

The steady stream of orders brought Dudley a lot of Galleons.

"Really give me so much?"

Ron looked at Harry incredulously, more precisely at the cloth bag in his hand.

"Brother D said, you deserve this, and he calls it a dividend."

Harry smiled and handed the bag to Ron.

Dudley is unquestionably generous, especially when you do him good.

That's why he was able to poach all his editors to work for him.

Give the money when it should be given, absolutely unambiguous and very straightforward.

Not only Ron, but Hermione, Harry, and Malfoy all have a copy.

Ron tremblingly took the bag of gold coins from Harry's hand, as if in a dream, the heavy feeling in his palm brought him back to reality.

At least one hundred Galleons.

God, he, Ron, had never seen so much money, let alone owned it.

Even one Sickle can last a long time.

"Mr. Dursley is really amazing."

Ron expressed his sincere admiration.

"Of course, I've never seen what Brother D can't do, what Brother D can't do."

Hearing his good friend praise his brother so much, Harry was as happy as eating honey, and praised Dudley even more.

It was almost a shame to say, 'My brother D is invincible'.

'Such a brother is really enviable. '

'It's not like my brother just bullies me. '

Ron thought of his older brothers. The eldest of the Weasleys had already graduated from Hogwarts and started working, and the younger one had a year to go to school. Ron thought of the two older brothers who were closest to him. George and Fred.

These two guys have only bullied him since he was a child.

He still remembers that when he was very young, he was holding the only doll, which was the only toy his mother made for him. He liked it very, very much, and never put it down.

George and Fred wanted to snatch it to play at that time, but Ron didn't give it to them, so they secretly used their father's wand to turn the doll in Ron's arms into a big spider.

Can you imagine that scene?The rag doll in your arms suddenly turned into an eight-legged arthropod bigger than you, and stared at you with eight eyes shining with terrifying light. Ron could even feel the two Only the black fluff on the chelicerae.

He only remembered that his body became stiff, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his mind went blank.

At that moment Ron almost went crazy.

Then he never touched the doll again and gave it to his little sister Ginny.

Afterwards, George and Fred said it was just a prank, a joke, and they loved it.

Ron forgave them because they were his family, but the spider also became the most feared thing in Ron's heart, a lingering shadow.

"You know, I don't need this."

On the other side of Slytherin, Malfoy pushed back the bag full of Galleons that had been handed to him.

Malfoy's family is rich, but that doesn't mean that Malfoy himself is rich. In fact, Lucius doesn't give him much pocket money every month.

This bag of gold coins is not a small amount to him.

"But you deserve it."

Dudley grabbed it and put it directly in Malfoy's hands.

Looking at the purse in his hand, Malfoy bit his upper lip tightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak for some reason, just when Dudley was about to leave, he subconsciously blurted out the words in his heart: "Please forgive me, I I mean can I call you Brother D like Potter? I know that's a title only your friends can use."

"Of course we can, aren't we just friends?"

Malfoy looked up suddenly to see Dudley blinking at him.

At that moment Malfoy felt that the face that had terrified him was no longer so scary.

From the heart.

"Okay, Brother D."

Ron has his flashes.

Malfoy is actually similar to Ron in essence, he has no friends since he was a child.

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Chapter 72 71 Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Division

The business of selling experimental equipment didn't last long, and Dudley had received news from Malfoy in the past week alone.

"Dudley, you've been reported for Muggle misuse."