Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

Another shock.

Dudley's body began to move up and down at a very fast frequency, like a started pile driver.

One, two, one, two, one, two!

The terrifying power of the LV5 skill was revealed at this moment.

An even more shocking scene happened the next second. Hagrid's huge body weighing tons was actually lifted up into the air.

Not only Hagrid, but even Dudley was shocked by this power and gained a new understanding of the LV5 level skills.

"So strong! So scary!"

"I love it!"

It looks like just a simple up and down collision, but in fact it involves many techniques of exerting force and releasing force. The most direct point is that Dadley used the Iron Mountain Backrest without suffering any injury.

The action of force is mutual.

Just like when Dudley hit Hagrid at the beginning, his fist was seriously injured instead.

But Tieshankao doesn't have this kind of backlash!

This is the perfect fighting technique!

Hagrid's huge body knocked down the door and he fell heavily out.

Dudley held the door panel in his hand and looked down at Hagrid.

"You are not welcome here!"

"roll!"

Chapter 25 I, Harry Potter, am not going to Hogwarts

According to the laws of England, private property of citizens is sacred and inviolable. Even if Hagrid, who broke in without permission, was shot dead by Dursley, it could only be considered self-defense.

Of course this only applies to ordinary people; wizards do not have to abide by the laws of the Muggle world.

By the way, the word Muggle is actually an offensive and derogatory term, you can even translate it as 'fool'.

Hagrid, who was standing outside the door, looked at the newly installed door with a dejected expression. After lowering his head and thinking for a while, he silently rode away on his scooter.

Dudley didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he heard the other party leave. He was still worried that Hagrid would react and continue the conflict. He turned to his parents and Harry and said, "The annoying intruder has been driven away. Let's go back to sleep."

Dudley was very tired at the moment. His LV5 skill had almost exhausted all his strength. He just wanted to have a good rest and they could talk about anything tomorrow.

Be sure to use this trick with caution in the future.

After saying that, he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

Vernon opened his mouth to ask something, but Petunia quickly tugged at his shirt, and after an eye contact, the two walked up the stairs.

Hagrid's arrival let the Dursleys know that the group of wizards would never let Harry go.

Compared to the worried Dursleys, Harry admired Dudley in his heart: "As expected of Brother D, he actually defeated the giant."

He had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Dudley, but Dudley was asleep, so he could only keep his doubts in his heart.

The next day, Dudley got up early because of the good habits he had developed since childhood. After the morning exercise, the Dursleys and Harry got up slowly.

"We go home."

This was the first thing Dudley said when he saw the crowd. His chubby, sweaty face showed a maturity that was totally inconsistent with his age.

"I think there will be some important guests coming to our house soon, like the one yesterday."

The four Dursleys packed their luggage silently, and Vernon drove the car towards Privet Drive.

The whole journey was silent.

After a few hours' drive, we returned to the familiar two-story villa.

The owls outside the yard and near the mailbox had all left at some point. A tabby kitten that seemed to be passing by was looking at the Dursley family who were carrying their luggage home with its big eyes and a face full of curiosity.

"Dudley baby."

When they got home, Petunia was about to say something but Dudley waved his hand to stop her.

"Before that, I think you should tell us some things, such as Harry's life experience, my aunt and uncle whom I have never met, that is, Harry's parents, and those magical abilities. I think our family can be more honest."

Dudley emphasized the word 'family'.

Harry's eyes lit up, he looked at Dudley then at his uncle and aunt, he sat obediently in his seat without saying a word, quietly waiting for what was to come.

After hearing what Dudley said, Vernon and Petunia fell silent for a rare moment.

They knew Dudley's character. The child had never given them any worries since he was young, whether in terms of how he behaved or studied. Even the fact that their family could live in harmony was all thanks to Dudley.

But this kid is so opinionated.

'Tell them'

This was the result of a discussion between Petunia and Vernon last night.

In fact, at this point, there is not much point in hiding it any further.

"Okay, since you want to know, I'll tell you. It starts when my sister and I were little."

As Petunia narrated in a hoarse voice, the long-forgotten memories appeared before the eyes of Dudley and Harry.

The story is not long, but not short either. There are wizards, magic, and ordinary people. There are laughter, sadness, and more helplessness.

When she was young, Petunia was very much fascinated by the magical world. After Lily went to Hogwarts to study, Petunia sent letters to Dumbledore many times, hoping to be together with her. However, she did not have the talent of a wizard, so she was ruthlessly rejected by Dumbledore.

But this did not stop Petunia's yearning for the wizarding world, so, through many methods, she learned about Dementors, Death Eaters, and even some information about Voldemort, and that man had killed many half-blood Muggles. Until she learned about the death of her sister Lily, she completely gave up the idea of ​​going to the wizarding world.

And she agreed to adopt Harry knowing everything, and it was the last thing she could do for her sister. Maybe she was an incompetent aunt, but she was a responsible sister.

The story ends when the narrator finds a sleeping baby in a cradle outside the door.

Needless to say, Harry knew that the baby in the cradle was himself.

After listening to Penny's narration, Harry said with a complicated expression: "So my parents didn't have a car accident, but were killed by someone?"

His parents died in a car accident. The Dursleys had told him so since he was a child, and he had always believed so.

"Harry, I'm sorry."

Petunia stared at Harry's green eyes apologetically, as if she saw her own sister.

Harry shook his head slightly, looked at Petunia seriously and said sincerely: "You didn't tell me, it's also for my own good."

After saying that, Harry bowed respectfully to Petunia.

"Thank you for your care over the years. I'm sorry to have caused you any trouble."

Growing up with Dudley, Harry was much more mature than his peers. After knowing all the information, he had nothing but deep respect for Petunia.

Hearing Harry say this, Vernon showed a friendly attitude towards Harry for the first time and looked at him with a look of relief on his face.

As for Penny, she covered her mouth tightly, with a faint fluorescent glow in the corners of her eyes, and she could no longer suppress her inner emotions.

"The methods used by that group of people were terrible and cruel"

"Vernon and I don't want to see you either."

"That night you lost your parents. I also lost my only sister."

At this point Penny completely choked up.

"Penny, this isn't your fault."

A sudden voice sounded outside the door. The voice seemed to contain some kind of magic, which made people feel calm. The door of the Dursleys slowly opened, and a kind-looking old man with a white beard stood outside the door. A tabby kitten stood at his feet.

"It is very rude to eavesdrop on other people's conversations."

Dudley looked at Dumbledore outside the door with a little dissatisfaction.

"Excuse me, little big guy. I just happened to hear you."

Dumbledore winked at Dudley. He originally wanted to call Dudley "little guy", but he didn't expect that Dudley was almost the same size as him, so he changed his words.

"Let me introduce myself, Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts."

After hearing Petunia open up and talk about her mother, and after what he had seen and heard in the past two days, especially the unpleasant experience in the seaside cottage, Harry had an instinctive aversion to Hogwarts.

Especially since Dudley was injured, and then the thought that she could not go to school with Dudley, and might even become people from two different worlds and not be able to meet each other made her feel depressed.

All kinds of sad and angry emotions surged in his heart. After hearing Dumbledore's self-introduction, Harry's eyes instantly turned red. He felt a hot current surging in his eardrums, making his eardrums buzz. He could no longer bear it and roared loudly at Dumbledore.

"I! Harry Potter! Will never go to Hogwarts!"

Chapter 26: My little brother has grown up

"I! Harry Potter! Will never go to Hogwarts!"

The whole place fell silent as these words were spoken. Not only the Dursleys were stunned, but even Dumbledore and the tabby kitten were stunned where they were.

This sentence is really shocking. What should we do if the savior who saved the wizarding world does not go to the wizarding world?

If only the Dursleys disagreed, it would be easy to deal with and just ignore their opinions, but Harry's own wishes could not be ignored.

Only Dudley was stunned at first, but then he felt happy in his heart.

This little transparent person who has always been by his side, submissive and never expressed his own opinions, expressed his wishes for the first time.

He looked at Harry with satisfaction, his little brother had finally grown up.

Huh? Something seems wrong?

Dumbledore, who had a headache after listening to Hagrid's report yesterday, felt a throbbing pain in his temples at this moment. He did not respond to Harry's words, but apologized immediately: "I apologize to your family for the rudeness of the Hogwarts key keeper before. Please believe that we have no ill intentions."

His words seemed to have some kind of magic, which slowly calmed down the originally excited Harry.

"Can we go inside and talk first?"

Dumbledore said this to Dudley.

He knew one thing from Hagrid's narration: on the surface the Dursleys were in charge of this household, but in reality it was their children who were in charge.

"Of course, Mr. Principal."

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, if it weren't for Hagrid's bad attitude towards Vernon, he wouldn't have picked a fight with him. The most important point is that he really couldn't beat this old man with white beard.

Then Dudley paused and asked doubtfully, "We?"

The tabby cat standing next to Dumbledore grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into a lady with a serious face.

Dumbledore immediately introduced: "This is Professor McGonagall, the head of Gryffindor House and also the Transfiguration professor."

"Hello, Professor McGonagall."

Dudley greeted politely and exclaimed at the right time: "It's amazing, is this magic?"

"Hello, Mr. Dursley." Professor McGonagall was very pleased with the respectful attitude and answered him simply: "Yes, this is a kind of Transfiguration."

This seemingly surprised but actually calm attitude made Dumbledore look at him more.

The sense of proportion is just right.

Several people came to the Dursleys' living room.

Petunia looked a little restrained sitting on the sofa. After all, she had sent letters to Dumbledore many times to ask for admission to Hogwarts, but was rejected every time. Vernon was not in a good mood. He kept lowering his head and mumbling something. He didn't know Dumbledore, but in his impression he was just a crazy and stupid old man. Professor McGonagall, who had a serious face, frightened him a little.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

It was Dumbledore who took the initiative to break the awkwardness: "Please tell me, Harry, why don't you want to go to Hogwarts?"

This question is critical.

If it were an ordinary little wizard, he would just not go.

If he, Harry Potter, the savior of the wizarding world, did not go to Hogwarts, it would have a huge impact.

Seeing Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall looking at him at the same time, Harry felt more stressed.

After all, he is just an eleven-year-old boy, and it is rare for him to be brave enough to express his own opinions.

"Because then I can't go to school with Dudley!"