Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

Ron's eyelids twitched when he heard this. In his words, even if Harry stood in front of him and punched him, he wouldn't know anything.

Just after Harry wore the invisibility cloak and went out for a while, an unexpected visitor suddenly came to the Slytherin common room.

"Where's the big red chicken?"

Ron yelled, pointing to a big fiery red bird standing on the edge of the fireplace.

Then he was pecked by the opponent with his beak and ran around the room.

"Brother D, save me!"

Ron called Dudley for help.

"That's a phoenix?" Hermione looked at the big fiery red bird and said with some uncertainty.

She's only been seen in the illustrated book in the book, so I'm not sure.

The phoenix is ​​considered a rare species among magical animals. It not only has a very high IQ but also possesses extraordinary magic power. It can be reborn from the ashes. At the same time, its tears have a very strong healing effect and are an important raw material for top-level healing potions.

Although the wizarding world considers it to be XXXX level one level lower than dragons, it is only because it is less aggressive towards humans and very difficult to tame, and it is a relatively docile species.

Of course, only if you didn't say it was turkey.

"Fox, stop bullying Ron."

"These are for you."

As he spoke, Dudley took out a small bag from the pouch made by Hermione, took out a saucer, and poured out a few of the contents.

Magical Animal Rations—Exclusive for Poultry

Fox let out a cry of joy, stopped chasing Ron, and landed on the table to enjoy the 'food'.

"It's called Fawkes, and it was raised by Professor Dumbledore."

Dudley briefly introduced it to Hermione, and Fox let out a cry of protest when it came to raising it.

Phoenix's tears are the top potion ingredients, and they are also priceless in the wizarding world. How could Dudley not be moved.

So Dudley tried to build a good relationship with the other party. At first, this guy was very cold and ignored Dudley at all.

Until Dudley made this ration.

This guy changed his attitude instantly, and every night when Dudley practiced, he would go to him on time, more accurate than the alarm clock.

"It's not time yet, you shouldn't have come to play with me, have you? Professor Dumbledore has something to do with me?"

Fox, who had eaten up his rations, let out a cry, indicating that he was right, and motioned for Dudley to follow him.

"I'll come when I go."

Dudley said to Hermione, and followed Fawkes away.

Dumbledore was not in the office where he often appeared. Under Fox's leadership, Dudley came to an abandoned room on the fourth floor.

After begging for some rations from Dudley, Fox flapped his wings and left happily.

'As much as you eat now, you will be able to pay back in the future. '

Fox didn't know that Dudley had been eyeing its tears early in the morning.

Pushing open the door, Dumbledore was found standing in front of a mirror in the center.

It was a very imposing mirror, reaching as high as the ceiling, in an ornate gold frame, and supported on two claw-shaped feet.

There is also a line of inscriptions on the top: Eris Stella Uhru Aitubi Kafru Aitang Vohs.

"Professor, are you looking for me?"

Dudley walked over to find that Dumbledore was still staring into the mirror, and Dudley looked into the mirror to see that there was nothing but himself.

It's just an ordinary mirror.

"sit."

Dumbledore woke up from his contemplation, and with a wave of his hand, several stools appeared.

Dudley was also unambiguous, and sat down with a golden knife.

"Dudley, you said that you wanted to set up a disciplinary group. After careful consideration, I think it is necessary."

The expression on Dudley's face didn't change at all, and he quietly waited for the next sentence.

To be honest, Dumbledore was more decisive than Dudley expected, and Dudley thought he would consider himself beyond the second year.

"But there are two requirements."

"First, the disciplinary team is new after all. I can't be sure if this is correct, so I can't give too much power. The jurisdiction can only be the first grade, unless the existence of the disciplinary team can be proved to be correct."

"Treat the first grade as an experimental site?"

Dudley's expression remained the same.

To be honest, governing first grade doesn't make any sense

That's just equivalent to an all-around prefect of a lower grade.

It's better to consider after the second grade.

"Experimental point, this vocabulary is very accurate."

Dumbledore nodded, and then his expression became serious: "Second, you need to pass my test to prove that you have the ability to manage this organization well"

"Professor Dumbledore, please wait a moment."

Dudley interrupted Dumbledore: "I think you made a mistake"

"I'm just making some suggestions based on what I've seen, heard, thought and thought."

"It doesn't mean I want to do it."

Chapter 92 90 There Are Muscles But Not Only Muscles

Dumbledore's conditions are too harsh, it doesn't make sense to want it or not, so it's better not to say it at all.

When it comes to terms, the most important thing is the initiative.

Don't forget that Dudley runs a company in the world of ordinary people, and he started from scratch. The wealth he has accumulated is beyond the imagination of ordinary people in ten lifetimes.

He has muscles but not only muscles.

Dudley's move was beyond Dumbledore's expectation.

Dumbledore saw ambition in Dudley's eyes, but Dudley had more than ambition.

Dudley's disciplinary team's suggestion is to prevent problems before they happen, and to live a peaceful campus life. If you restrict him too much, then he would rather not.

Anyway, as long as the strength is enough, the goal can be achieved.

After Ripple Qigong grew to LV2, Dudley, whose strength had been further strengthened, felt this way even more.

Power is a way to live a nourishing life, but it is not a necessity.

From the beginning to the end, Dudley cared most about his own strength.

Blacksmith need its own hardware.

"If the professor just came to talk to me about it, I think...it could be over."

"If there is nothing else, I'll go back and rest first."

Dudley didn't give Dumbledore any chance to speak, he yawned and turned and walked towards the door.

Talking to this kind of old fox, you can't play your cards according to common sense.

'4'

'3'

'2'

'1'

'Your next sentence is'

'how do you want to do it. '

"What do you want to do, Dudley."

Dumbledore's voice came from behind.

In fact, if Dumbledore hadn't stopped Dudley, he would have gone.

Anyway, he is already doing these things, but it has not been officially recognized.

Isn't the daily morning muscle training team?

Dudley turned around and walked back slowly: "Actually, you don't need to be so anxious. This is just my idea. It will take some time to actually implement it."

"But professor, we can do some preparatory work first."

"What?" Dumbledore had long since stopped treating Dudley as a little wizard.

It's unbelievable to be mature.

"Cultivate the right members."

Dudley said and held out a finger: "I can't do it with my own strength."

"A person's power is always limited."

Even if he could do it, he couldn't do it, Dudley didn't have the heart to devote himself to it.

He just needs to control the general direction.

"I need a helper, a good enough helper."

"The disciplinary team has me, not just me."

Dudley spoke eloquently.

"Then Dudley." Dumbledore said, paused: "Tell me, which members have you taken a fancy to?"

It's convenient to talk to smart people, and it's easy to understand.

"Hermione, Harry, Ron, Neville, Malfoy"

Dumbledore was not at all surprised by the names Dudley had uttered.

Dudley had made no secret of exercising with them, after all.

"And Cedric from Hufflepuff's third year, Percy from Gryffindor's fifth year, Elizabeth from Ravenclaw's fifth year, and Carrow from Slytherin's seventh year."

The latter few are almost the best students of each house in Hogwarts.

"Of course, it's too early for Professor Dumbledore to say this, but Mr. Carrow is graduating this year."

"But I think we can properly train the top five."

"Like extra classes on weekends or something."

Dumbledore said, "Dudley, you are your goal."

"Dolls should be picked up from an early age. I'm here for Hogwarts, Professor."

Dudley winked at Dumbledore as he had done to himself earlier.

"It seems that I can only trouble the professors." Dumbledore took a long breath: "I hope they don't mind, there is no overtime pay."

Without paying anything, she voted for the opportunity for the professors to teach alone.

"What else do you want?"

It was Dumbledore who was making demands on Dudley before, but now it's changed.

"We use the remaining two semesters of this year to prepare. We will accept your test before the end of the semester. Once you pass, the disciplinary team will be established at the end of the first grade."

"But the jurisdiction of the disciplinary group is not limited to the first grade. I want grades one to three. Every year I go up, I need to include the next one."

"That is to say, if I am promoted to the fifth grade, then Hogwarts grades one to seven and all four colleges will be under the jurisdiction of the discipline group."

"How dare you say that, Dudley."

Dumbledore spoke after thinking for a while, and did not immediately deny it, which means