Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

Author: Lord Birefeldt

Summary:

Became Harry's eldest cousin, and the original author designated him as a Muggle.

Xun Ge'er said it well: "When Merlin closes a door for you, he will open a window for you."

After acquiring a strange wizard system... Merlin opened a skylight above Dudley's head... Well, maybe Merlin blew the roof off Dudley's house.

Dudley Dursley: "Listen to me, it's not what you think, I'm really a spellcaster!"

Under the moonlight, Dudley twisted his waist and made a strange pose. A background music sounded behind him: "Okay, I'm going to be frank. I admit that wizards have their limits, so I won't be a wizard anymore! Potter!"

"System, if you continue like this I will have to learn the 72 transformations and become a Super Saiyan."

This book is also known as "The God of Physics", "Everything Except Magic", "Actually I Can Do Magic", and "I'm Really Not Harry Melling".

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Chapter 1 The Man Who Must Not Be Named

The weather in London changes as fast as the mood of a young wife who has just started a relationship. It was sunny one second and drizzled the next. The rain mixed with dust created a unique smell.

Located in Surrey, southwest of downtown London, is a historic primary school, St. George's Primary School.

On the inside of the outer wall, three guys with greasy hair and dirty faces who looked like seniors were leaning lazily against the wall, with decadence on their faces, which was in sharp contrast with the youthful and energetic campus style and highlighted their "individual" characteristics.

Just at this moment, a boy named Douding, wearing big black-framed glasses, a much larger school uniform, and a lightning scar on his forehead, hurriedly walked past the three of them holding a piece of bread.

After two of them looked at each other, the taller one quickly followed.

The man put his arm around Little Bean's shoulders and said in a very familiar tone: "Look, isn't this our Mr. Kate?"

"When are you going to pay me back the 50p you owed me last week?"

Douding had never seen such a scene before. He was so scared that he lowered his head and dared not look at them. He could only weakly explain: "I'm sorry, sir, you think you recognize the wrong person, my name is not Kate."

As soon as I said this, I got slapped in the face. My glasses flew to the side and my hair was messed up.

The tall man said viciously, "Are you saying that my eyesight is bad? If I say you are Kate, then you are Kate."

Perhaps because the noise was a little too loud, the children around cast inquiring glances at them. At this time, the other two people leaning against the wall also stood up. One was responsible for driving them away, the other was responsible for monitoring, and the remaining person pulled the little kid to a secluded place in the school.

The movements were very skillful and smooth, and it was obvious that this was not the first time he had done this.

There are always people who like to bully others in school, especially in a school like St. George's Primary School. For example, the people who took Douding away are one of them.

The children around had never seen such a scene before, and they were scared and ran away.

"Give it to me." The short and fat boy next to him snatched the bread from Douding's hand and said, "I haven't had breakfast yet, so I'll give it a try. Ugh. This crappy bread is as hard as a rock. Who would like to eat this crappy thing?"

Even though he tried hard, he could only leave a tooth mark on the bread, which hurt his cheek.

"That's my brother's favorite baguette." Douding quickly picked up the rejected bread and held it in his arms, fearing that the other party would take it away again. Looking at the shallow teeth marks on the bread, he said in a tearful voice, "It's over. Dudley will be angry if he knows that someone has touched his food."

'Dou Ding' was too nervous and his attitude didn't attract the attention of the three people. You know, 'Dou Ding' didn't react at all even after being slapped in the face just now.

The short and fat boy said with disdain: "Your brother is nothing."

St. George, who dares to mess with our Hobbit trio?

"Yes, yes, it's your brother's bread." The tall man rolled his eyes, leaned down and patted Douding's face, and said in a 'pleasant' manner: "So your brother Moses also owes us 50 pence. You see, now you two brothers owe us 1 pound in total."

"My brother's name is not Moses and my name is not Kate." Douding was obviously trembling with fear, but he still tried to argue.

He knew that if he gave in out of fear, something even more horrible would happen.

"Didn't you understand what I just said?" Hearing that Douding dared to refute him, the tall man changed his previous kind expression and immediately became ferocious: "Now please tell me your name?"

The speed of changing faces is amazing.

"Harry. Harry Potter!"

"Bang!" Harry was slapped in the face again.

The tall man cursed and said, "Don't you understand what I said? Your name is Kate, and you and your brother owe us 1 pound in total."

Why do tall people insist on changing the other person's name? Because once the other person admits it, even if they report it to the teacher, they can still say that they have recognized the wrong person.

After all, they were looking for Kate to get back the money they were owed, not blackmailing Harry for money.

As for the money? Harry gave it to them on his own initiative.

However, after hearing the name from the little kid, the one who had been silent changed his expression and stopped the tall guy: "Jim, stop it. He said his name is Harry Potter."

"So what? Harvey." Jim didn't understand what his companion meant and asked back with a confused look on his face.

"Let's go quickly." Harvey quickly pulled the two of them away.

The short and fat boy was aroused by Harvey's tense atmosphere and asked quickly: "What do his parents do?"

He thought he had offended someone he shouldn't have, like if his parents were policemen or big gangsters, and they were quite scared.

"I heard that his parents died in a car accident." Harvey blurted out, and then urged his companion again: "Now is not the time to talk about this, let's go."

Hearing Harvey's words, the short and fat boy breathed a sigh of relief. Jim said unhappily, "Then you are afraid of nothing."

He thought his companions were crazy, and after a while they would have 1 pound in their account, which was a full 1 pound!

Harvey was almost crying because of the stupidity of his two companions: "His brother is Dudley."

"Dudley? Which Dudley?" Jim was still in a daze and hadn't come to his senses.

"How many Dudleys are there at St. George's Primary School? Of course it's that one. Dudley Dursley!"

Harvey raised his voice, but lowered it noticeably when he mentioned the other person's name, and at the same time felt desperate that his companion had not yet responded.

"Who is that?"

The short and fat boy still didn't understand and was very dissatisfied with his companion's behavior as a riddle man. What could he not say in one breath?

Poke it and move it. Are you squeezing the toothpaste?

Jim, however, still had some brains. He turned to Harry and said, "Hey, Potter, how old is your brother?"

"Same as me, fourth grade." Harry was an honest child, so he answered truthfully.

"What's there for a fourth-grade student to be afraid of?" Jim was completely relieved now, but at the same time he was puzzled by his friend's nervousness: "We will graduate after this year. What are you worried about, Harvey?"

"Then you should have heard of this name."

As if he had made up his mind, Harvey asked his companion to move closer to him and tried to lower his voice as much as possible, as if he was afraid that others would hear him.

A name was spoken in an extremely slow and gentle voice.

"Food Protector Dursley!"

His words seemed to open up a taboo.

Everyone, including Harry, held their breath when they heard the name.

PS: It was Aunt Petunia who told Harry Potter that his parents died in a car accident.

PS2: Dudley is one month and one week older than Harry.

PS3: The actor who plays Dudley is called Harry Melling.

PS4: There is another chapter in the afternoon.

Chapter 2 Mage Training System

"Gudong."

When they heard the name, their throats moved and they swallowed together.

That name was a taboo at St. George's Primary School.

The three of them felt a chill and shivered together.

"I think I heard someone talking about me?"

A very light voice sounded, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of the four people.

A palm appeared at the corner of the wall, and a huge shadow seemed to spit out white smoke and gradually appeared, blocking the sunlight above the three people's heads.

The three people who had just been so arrogant in front of Harry only felt their throats dry.

How to describe each other?

Their arms alone are thicker than their thighs.

Judging from his physique alone, he is undoubtedly a strong man, but from his childish face, we can tell that he is still a child. His sturdy physique often gives people the illusion that they are facing a burly man.

If I had to describe it, it would be that the style of painting is completely different from theirs.

Just standing there gave me a suffocating feeling of oppression.

Harvey swallowed dryly, he didn't recognize the other person, but the iconic figure made him aware of the other person's identity.

The other party showed a very 'kind' smile.

However, it was such a simple smile that made the three of them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Dudley Dursley, a boy whose name alone could stop a baby from crying at night.

"What are you going to do with my dear cousin?"

His gaze swept across the three people, making them feel as if they were being targeted by their natural enemy, or perhaps it was not an illusion.

"Nothing. Nothing, sir."

The three of them spoke in unison, even using honorifics.

"That's good. I don't like violence and trouble."

Dudley smiled and nodded, and once again gave them a smile that he thought was elegant.

The three people who watched were frightened again.

He walked up to Harry and put the black-framed glasses in his hand back on his face. When he saw the slightly red five finger marks on Harry's face, his face darkened.

"Smack yourself."

Dudley turned around and said to the three people expressionlessly.

"Push harder. I don't want to say it a second time."

The suffocating feeling of oppression came towards them, and the three of them felt as if their hearts were being squeezed tightly by each other.

It was more like a beast than a person that they were facing.

At least that's what Harvey and the other two thought.

pop, pop, pop

The crisp sound of slapping oneself was heard.

No one can question Dudley's decision, and no one can bargain with Dudley.

No matter what the request is, it is best to do it according to his words.

After a few slaps, his face immediately became swollen.

You can tell he's really hitting hard.

They dare not be perfunctory, let alone stop.

It was not until the three of them had swollen faces that Dudley asked Harry, "Are you satisfied, Harry?"

"Satisfied!" Harry nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Dudley nodded in satisfaction and pursed his lips: "Okay."

After hearing Dudley's words, the three dared to stop.

Dudley doesn't like to use violence when it's not necessary and insists he's an easygoing person.

You see, they are the ones slapping themselves in the face, and it has nothing to do with me, Dudley Dursley.

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