Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

Dudley stood up at that, gently picking up the wand with one hand and running the fingertips of his other hand over the side of it, feeling the feel of the brand new wand.

Pointed at the teapot on the desk.

I saw sparks flashing at the tip of the magic wand, and the next moment a magical scene happened. The shape of the teapot began to gradually change, and its color changed from bright and colorful to gray.

Finally, a creature with big ears and broad wings appeared in front of everyone.

The little fellow looked at everyone with his round eyes. Under the gaze of the little wizards, he seemed to be frightened, with a terrified expression and let out a scream. Amid the exclamations of the little wizards, he flapped his wings and flew to the ceiling, hanging upside down on the chandelier.

It's just like an ordinary bat.

"A very perfect transformation, 10 points for the discipline group."

Professor McGonagall looked very happy, which was highlighted by her generous addition of extra points.

Normally she adds one or two points.

"A perfect Transfiguration spell, I can at least get an O in the OWLs exam," Professor McGonagall thought to herself.

Dudley is indeed the best student at Hogwarts in recent decades.

Well, the best student, almost all the professors who taught Dudley thought so.

Dudley looked at the wand in his hand and put it away with satisfaction.

In the past, he couldn't even cast the simplest 'Clear Spring Water' smoothly, let alone cast a sophisticated Transfiguration spell like this. Even though he had magic power in his body, for some reason, he couldn't release it in any form. He tried many times but to no avail.

He looked up a lot of information, and the books said that this situation was a Squib, but Dudley knew that he was not a Squib, and there was an essential difference between him and a Squib.

Now that I have this magic wand, I can cast spells smoothly like I did just now.

The modified wand has an additional key factor - guidance.

The magic wand transformed by the magic suit can guide the magic power in the body out bit by bit, thus achieving the effect of casting spells.

The key point lies in the magic circles on the side of the wand.

One of them plays a guiding role.

The knowledge granted by the system is the core part of the magic suit transformation. There is also a magic circle engraved on the inside of the red and white ball on Dali's waist, but the principle is different.

This transformation is a boon for those who have magic power but cannot cast spells smoothly.

Dudley thought of a special group in the wizarding world - the Squibs.

Both Mrs. Figg, the first person he came into contact with, and Filch, the current castle manager, were Squibs.

According to Dudley's investigation and research, as well as the display of the Magic Eye, the Squibs also have magic in their bodies. So can the Squibs use the wand modified by Dudley to cast spells?

This question is crucial. If it can be achieved, it will be an epoch-making achievement and will allow Dadley to gain a group of die-hard fans.

Dali will study this slowly when he has time.

Now let's go back to the magic wand. Its advantages are far more than just a guide. Look at that sapphire-like magic crystal. It can provide Dudley with energy continuously when his magic power is insufficient.

Even a spell that consumes huge energy can be easily released.

But the magic power stored in it must be consumed before it can be used again, and after it is consumed, it needs to be replenished before it can be used again.

Of course, there is also the emerald originally on the crown. It is a very rare treasure called the Stone of Wisdom. Under the Data Magic Eye, Dudley discovered that it can slightly enhance the spirituality of some users.

I think the saying that the Ravenclaw Diadem can increase wisdom has something to do with this gem.

This new magic wand also has the most important and crucial ability - recognizing its master.

Some wands made by Ollivander will exclude people other than their owners from using them. This is related to the materials used. However, this rejection is not particularly obvious and the effect is limited. In most cases, they can be used normally.

But if someone else gets hold of Dudley's wand, then I'm sorry, let alone casting a spell, the wand is guaranteed to give him a big surprise.

In fact, Dudley wanted to add some other abilities to it, but due to limited materials, this is all he can do for now. He can add more abilities later if he has the chance.

Finally I was able to cast the spell successfully.

He originally thought that he would be very excited, after all, casting spells was his dream, but after actually succeeding, it was actually not that bad.

He was not even as happy as when he broke through the Ripple Qigong.

Because this doesn't count as a true spellcaster?

Perhaps after all, props were used, and there was still some difference between that and the impression of the spellcaster in his mind.

In any case, he is now considered a qualified wizard by outsiders.

Actually, I can do magic too.

Dudley thought so.

Chapter 173 Lockhart, Your Story Has Been Revealed

Spring goes and autumn comes, and a year passes quickly.

The little wizards of Hogwarts are about to have their annual final exams.

On the first day after exams, professors also started assigning holiday homework.

Don’t think that there are no final assignments at Hogwarts, and don’t think that the little wizards can have fun if they can’t cast spells at home. The professors at Hogwarts not only have homework, but they have a lot of homework (see "Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban" for details, the professors have a lot of homework), and most of it is in the form of papers.

If you don't read books properly during the holidays, you will definitely not be able to finish your studies. Harry complained about this more than once during his first year holidays.

Of course, this is not entirely true. At least one professor does not plan to assign holiday homework.

"I'm sorry, but I want to teach you for a few more years. Unfortunately, I have to leave. Your Defense Against the Dark Arts professor will be replaced next year."

Lockhart wore a water blue dress and stood on the podium pretending to be sad. He said with a body movement that he thought was charming and exaggerated: "Don't miss me. If you miss me, you can send me a letter, but don't forget to buy my new work. I will definitely reply to you."

Anyway, he doesn't plan to continue teaching here next year, so there is no point in homework.

He is already conceiving his new book, "Hogwarts and Me".

The Duelists Club, the Basilisk, the Chamber of Secrets... The experiences he had at Hogwarts were enough for Lockhart to complete his new book.

Although everything except the Duelist Club has nothing to do with him, it does not prevent him from including it in his own novel.

It's adapted from real events, but it doesn't mean it has to be exactly the same.

"If possible, I really want to accompany you for a while longer. You are all great."

"Miss Hannah, you are... I hope you can remember me"

"Mr. Justin, you are a"

"Mr. Seamus, you are a..."

Lockhart began to call the roll in the classroom, and like many campus TV dramas, he said goodbye to everyone by commenting on them one by one.

"Harry Potter, you will be the rising star of the wizarding world"

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"Especially you, Mr. Dursley. You are the smartest student I have ever taught. Come on, you will become an excellent wizard."

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Although it's cliché, the effect is very good.

Many little wizards whose names he mentioned started crying on the spot.

Of course, there were also many little wizards who didn't treat him well, such as.

"And then there's you, Borscht, your hair is as red as your name."

Ron: 'My name is Temo.'

"Finally, it's you, Naba."

Neville: “.”

"Parting is for a better reunion. Next time we meet, I hope you can still call me professor."

"You are my students, my beloved students."

After Lockhart finished speaking, he wiped his eyes with a handkerchief pretending to be sad, just blocking the sight of the other little wizards. It seemed that he didn't want others to see his sadness. He paused for a long while, and when the handkerchief was removed, his eyes were red, as if he had been crying.

It was onions, he added onions to the handkerchief.

The most original method is bound to be the most effective.

If you don't know, you might think he is really sad.

In fact, he has already performed the same plot in several other grades, and will perform it in the first grade soon. Don't doubt Lockhart's qualities as an actor, he is very professional and excellent in this regard.

His performance was undoubtedly successful and indeed aroused the emotions of many young wizards.

'Although Professor Lockhart is not very capable, he is a good teacher.'

Many sentimental young wizards thought so and chose to ignore Lockhart's various outrageous actions in this year.

They are about to leave, why are you still holding on?

Even though they didn't actually like Lockhart very much, their feelings had already built up to this point.

Just like during military training, even though everyone clearly hated the instructors so much at the beginning, some people still cried their hearts out when they parted.

Maybe a few years later, the other person’s phone number may be in your address book, but you may not recognize who it is.

A sad mood permeated the classroom.

Many little wizards who had not cried just now had begun to wipe away their tears secretly, with the most from Hufflepuff, these poor honest children.

This atmosphere continued until the classroom door was roughly pushed open.

A middle-aged man with a serious expression walked in.

"I'm sorry, Professor Lockhart, no Mr. Lockhart, we need to interrupt your teaching for a moment."

After looking around, he said with a hint of yin and yang: "Oh, maybe not teaching, it seems that you are ready to say goodbye."

"Mr. Gadwin, I don't understand what you are talking about? Are you here to see me for something?"

Lockhart said to the other party with a hint of dissatisfaction that the other party was from the Auror Office and he had dealt with him several times, so he was considered to be an acquaintance.

"If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I think I'll send a letter to Mr. Fudge."

Lockhart is a celebrity in the wizarding world after all, and the honors he usually boasts about are not something that ordinary people can get.

He has a huge fan base and has received many honors. Although he does not have much power, his words carry a certain amount of weight.

Gadwin stared at him with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and sneered, "We have received a report. Lockhart, your incident has been exposed."

"Now we need you to go back with us for investigation."

Gadwin looked at Lockhart with disdain. This guy had had sex with female students more than once during his teaching at Hogwarts using various methods including deception.

He is a professor, but he is worse than an animal. It is really disgusting and despicable.

Unfortunately, if it can be proven that these female students did it voluntarily, he can't be charged with any crime at all.

At most, he would be allowed to visit the Ministry of Magic for a few days, and then he would be released soon.

But even so, we can't let it go easily.

"You may remain silent, but some of what you say will be presented as evidence."

After he finished speaking, several Aurors in uniform filed in.

"My incident happened? What happened?"

Lockhart stared at the Auror blankly, numerous thoughts flashing through his mind and he immediately thought of the time he used the Oblivion Charm to attack other wizards and steal their experiences.

This is the only thing that can be called an incident.

'How could they know? I never told anyone.'

This is the biggest secret hidden in his heart.

He said to Gadwin in a trembling voice: "Where are we going?"

"The Wizengamot!"

At the word, Lockhart began to tremble all over.

The only things that would get him into the Wizengamot were the things he had done.

'Damn it, they actually knew!'