Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry.

"I'll make another one for you tonight." Petunia was very happy to see the food she made was quickly destroyed.

For children, the food made by mother is always the most delicious and irreplaceable.

"It seems that the food at Hogwarts is terrible." Vernon picked up a big bucket of ice cream and lay on the sofa, which he likes to do in summer, took a big bite and then muttered softly: "Surely not The food at Meiting Middle School is good, I have eaten there since I was a child."

"Hey, Vernon, can't you give the kids a head start? Who eats ice cream early in the morning? Do you know what your body fat percentage is now?"

Vernon pursed his lips when he heard the words, and put the spoon back in his hand with an aggrieved expression.

"It's okay, Mom." After Dudley swallowed the last piece of sausage, he said, "I've prepared the weight-loss potion for father."

Hearing that there was also a special weight-loss potion, Vernon immediately became interested: "How is the effect?"

"It can make you lose thirty pounds in an instant."

"Thirty catties" Vernon looked at his belly that was so huge that he couldn't see his toes, and lost interest in an instant: "Isn't that the same as being useless?"

"If you lose two hundred catties at a time, your body will not be able to bear it."

Being thin is not a good thing, even if you use potion, no matter how effective the potion is, you have to pay attention to gradual and orderly progress.

Vernon peeked at Petunia, but found that he wasn't paying attention to him, and sneaked towards the ice cream bucket that he put aside.

"And from today on he's going to be working out with us too."

Before taking a bite, Vernon heard Dudley's words, his whole body was struck by lightning, and the spoon fell to the ground with a bang.

Just kidding, as far as Dudley's morning exercise is concerned, it's not bad for him to complete one-tenth of the whole day.

One-finger push-ups?

Laughing to death, with a straight belly, no fingers at all.

"No, no, no, no." After imagining himself exercising, Vernon's head shook like a rattle.

In a word, it is impossible to exercise, even if he is killed, it is impossible to exercise.

After dinner that night, four figures appeared outside the courtyard of the Dursleys.

Why do you say four?

In order to supervise Vernon, Penny also followed.

The happy days passed day by day, and soon it was the day of parting.

The second year of Hogwarts begins.

It was still Vernon who drove Dudley and Harry to King's Cross Station in the car, where they met the Grangers, which was agreed before coming.

"Remember to call home. Well, send a letter."

Vernon grumbled.

"I'll let Hedwig send it over."

Dudley wondered if he should have an owl or something, and couldn't keep using Harry's Hedwig, though he and Hedwig didn't mind.

Platform nine and three-quarters.

At this time, many little wizards have already entered the hidden platform, and this will be the peak time.

Just as the three of them rushed towards the pillar between the platforms, Dudley suddenly felt the feeling of being watched again.

"Wait." He stopped Harry and Hermione: "Something is wrong."

His side is holding back, but this will be the peak period, and the other little wizards just want to get in early.

Ever since, they rushed straight to the pillar.

Then the person who was hit was thrown off his back.

"What's going on?" Ron, who came late, just happened to see this scene. He just went to get a 'tubby', and he didn't keep up with his three older brothers and one younger sister.

Dudley walked up to the pillar, tapped his fingers, and the dull voice was like a normal stone pillar: "The entrance seems to be blocked."

Since the entrance was blocked, the casting spells on the original channel seemed to lose their original effect, which caused many Muggles to notice their anomalies.

They cast strange glances one after another, and the security guard in charge of patrol walked towards them directly.

"I'll expel the Muggles first," said Mr. Weasley at this moment, the toilet he had just gone to with Ron.

As soon as the wand was raised and the spell was cast, the ordinary people around were startled and turned away one after another, even the security guard did the same. After a while, only wizards were left in the entire station.

Oh, maybe not.

And Dudley.

"The time is coming, if you don't go in, you will miss the train."

The little wizards around said anxiously, especially the first grade, this is their first day of registration.

Mr. Weasley waved a spell at the pillar a few times, but there was no response, and he couldn't find the problem after staring at it for a long time.

"Brother D, Brother D." Ron pulled Radali's sleeve and whispered, "My dad has a car that can fly, it's not as good as us."

"Ron." Dudley looked him up and down as he spoke, until he looked at Ron furiously before continuing: "Has your father offended you recently?"

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Dudley continued to speak as he looked at Ron, who was planning to 'trick his father' with an unclear face.

"What does your father work for?"

"Ministry of Magic, Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Division."

Ron replied blankly.

"How did that flying car you speak of come about?"

"My dad bought it from Muggles."

Ron continued to answer.

"Can ordinary people's cars fly?"

"of course not."

Ron looked at Dudley without knowing why.

As if to say that this is not common sense?

"Then if ordinary people saw you driving and found out that it was made by Mr. Weasley, what do you think the Ministry of Magic should do?"

Ron reflexively said, "My dad will be fired."

After speaking, his face changed to the color of a pig's liver, and finally the reaction came.

"That's right." Dudley patted him on the shoulder, not so stupid: "If he is found out, he may not even be able to keep his job."

Not being able to catch the Hogwarts Express was like the smallest thing for Dudley.

"There are still so many people here, there is nothing to worry about."

And it wasn't just a few of them who didn't get in the car, there were little wizards everywhere, and there were many first graders.

"Then we just wait?"

Dudley shook his head: "No, we can complain."

"complaint?"

Ron didn't understand, so Dudley didn't explain to him again.

"Listen to me, parents."

Dudley said, raising his voice.

Seeing that the parents who accompanied the little wizards cast their eyes over one after another, they continued to speak: "This is a serious accident and mistake."

"As you can see, the passage to the platform is blocked for some reason, and there is still 10 minutes before the train starts. I think we will probably miss it."

Dudley tapped on the tightly fitting post, bang bang, but it was still blocked.

There are only a few express trains from Kingdom Cross Station to Hogwarts a year, and this is a special line opened separately.

It's not that there are other ways to get there, such as going to Hogsmeade first and then going to Hogwarts.

It's just that a lot of unnecessary time will be wasted in this way. Being late is a trivial matter, but for the little wizards in the first grade, this may become a lifelong regret.

Hogwarts entrance ceremony, once in a lifetime.

"I think someone should be responsible for this, someone should deal with this, it's not our fault."

"I suggest that everyone contact the Ministry of Magic first. The Hogwarts Express has always been operated by them. They should come forward and give an explanation."

The wizards present were suddenly stunned, and began to contact the Ministry of Magic in their own way. Of course, the attitude must be unfriendly.

Ron learned his lesson at this time and did not publicize that his father worked in the Ministry of Magic.

Otherwise, the matter will be handled by his father.

That's definitely not going to be a good thing.

"Mr. Dursley." Dudley heard someone calling him.

The only person who could address Dudley that way with respect was a Slytherin at the moment.

She was indeed a Slytherin, and she was a girl with a pretty face. If Dudley's memory was correct, she was very close to Pansy, and she was a member of the small group. her hand.

Crunchy, hard, chewy, delicious.

what do you say that is?

Dudley recalled a little.

By the way, it's Daphne, Daphne Greengrass.

"Hi, Miss Greengrass." Dudley replied very politely.

"You remember me! You remember me!"

It was just a simple polite response, but it seemed to have hit the other party somewhere. Daphne suddenly screamed emotionally, and Ron, who was standing next to Dudley, trembled in fright. Fly out.

"Of course, we are classmates, and we are still in the same academy."

Dudley briefly reassured him, the screams made his ears a little uncomfortable.

There is always something inexplicable in the eyes of the other party, just like a fan meeting a real star.

"Cough cough."

Hermione, who was standing next to Dudley, cleared her throat, trying to attract the attention of the other party. She didn't like the way the girl looked at Dudley, and she was too close to Dudley.

"Miss Granger! Live Miss Granger!"

The other party groaned again, more emotional than before, which startled Hermione, and of course Ron trembled again.

If it was fans meeting real celebrities just now, then now it is fanatic fans meeting real celebrities.

Clutching Hermione's hand, he asked questions.

That look of admiration did not seem to be fake at all.

"Hello!"

It would be okay if the visitor was not kind, but she was at a loss for what the other party did. Didn't she know that she was so popular in Slytherin?

No, isn't Slytherin advocating pure blood supremacy?

I'm a 100% pure Muggle wizard?

After a slightly awkward conversation, Daphne seemed to remember something, pulled a timid little girl to the front of several people, and introduced: "Mr. Dursley, Miss Granger, this is our sister, Astor Leah Greengrass, this year's freshman, must be a Slytherin."

Speaking of Slytherin, Daphne was very proud.

Astoria has long blond hair and water-blue eyes, and looks almost like Daphne, she is a very cute little sister.

It was Dudley who always hid behind his sister when he was talking to her, a little too shy.

Dudley smiled at her, and saw that Astoria immediately pouted her mouth, and her eyes were immediately clouded with mist.

This time Dudley was able to react, he was not shy, he was obviously afraid of him.

"Oh! Potter, it's Mr. Potter! It's a great honor to meet you here."