Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

Even with Dumbledore's explanation, there are still many pure-blood wizards who insist that Harry is essentially a dark wizard and that it was he who defeated the Dark Lord.

This concept was also transferred to their children, so Slytherin's attitude towards Harriet was very subtle. If Dudley was replaced by Harry, at least 90% of the Slytherins would choose to stand by and watch.

They would not easily take sides until they were sure how Harry killed the Dark Lord.

Since Malfoy is willing to be the first to take action, it couldn't be better.

Malfoy's proposal is nothing but nonsense. Being a follower is just an excuse. If Dudley disagrees, Malfoy can justifiably ask someone to beat him up, "Look, I gave him a chance." If he agrees, the outcome will be even worse.

This was the best solution Malfoy could think of.

Dudley crossed his arms over his chest. His strong pectoral muscles were so reassuring. "What if not?"

Malfoy stared at Dudley. He would never forget the humiliation of almost peeing his pants when they first met. "Then we will give you a night you will never forget."

The little wizards looked at each other and then burst into malicious laughter.

"No, it's every day. We need someone to cooperate in practicing spells."

A malicious voice fanned the flames from the crowd.

Malfoy frowned slightly when he heard this, but didn't say anything.

To be honest, he never thought about it that way. He just wanted to teach Dudley a lesson and regain his lost face. It would be best if he could recruit Dudley as his follower so that he could humiliate Harry for ignoring him and making friends with that Weasley.

Dudley touched his smooth chin. This scene made a word suddenly pop up in his mind. He looked at them with a strange expression.

"You guys want to bully me in school?"

When he was at St. George's Primary School, there was also a group of people surrounding him, saying they wanted to teach him an unforgettable lesson, and then what happened?

Oh, he beat them all down.

My name also became known from that time.

Come again now?

"I just want to live in peace with my classmates and spend my school life peacefully."

To sum it up in one sentence, I, Dudley Dursley, just want to live a peaceful life.

"Anyone who doesn't want to get hurt can leave."

Dudley warned.

Unfortunately, his warning was not heeded.

"Look, what nonsense he is talking about."

After hearing this, the little wizards in Slytherin laughed and mocked: "No way, he thinks he is powerful just because he is big? We are wizards."

Not only did they not take Dudley seriously, they also ignored his words.

"Whoosh!"

A beam of fluorescent green light shot straight over, but was easily dodged by Dudley, who had been paying attention to the situation over there.

It wasn't Malfoy, but it was definitely someone on Malfoy's side who cast the spell.

"Sneak attack?"

A hole of moderate size was corroded at the place hit by the spell.

It's some kind of curse.

"I hate sneak attacks."

This reminded him of the pig's tail.

Dudley's expression gradually turned cold, and his originally kind-hearted round face began to look ferocious, with all the muscles on his face fully mobilized.

It was just a simple change in expression, but it made many young wizards in Slytherin feel a little nervous, especially Malfoy, who was the first to be affected. It reminded him of the greeting when they first met, and he shuddered unconsciously.

Dudley's eyes swept across the young wizards in Slytherin. No one dared to look at him for more than a second. It seemed that everyone looked away the moment their eyes met.

If Harry was there, he would have exclaimed.

Dudley was angry.

At the same time, the system's crisp prompt sound rang in Dudley's ears.

"Four major college missions: Rectify the colleges and turn Slytherin College into a real Slytherin. Time limit: seven years. Mission rewards: distributed in stages."

Hearing the system's voice, Dudley forced a smile through the tense muscles on his face: "You were the ones who started it, and you were the ones who took action first."

"I originally just wanted to get along with you as an ordinary wizard, but now it seems that this is not possible."

At this moment, the 3D image of the entire Slytherin lounge room appeared in Dudley's mind. This was constructed by him using the Data Eye. At the same time, he also made several offensive and defensive routes in this structural diagram, so he said at the beginning that those who don't want to get hurt should leave.

First-year wizards have no killing power, and most of them can't even cast spells.

Dealing with them was not much different from dealing with the pupils of St George's College.

The second graders already have a certain amount of knowledge and can use a few simple spells, but since they have only just reached the second grade, they only know what they learned in the first grade, so if you are careful you can deal with them.

The only trouble is those third graders.

The third years already had a considerable reserve of spells that would certainly be able to do harm to Dudley.

What is needed is to kill them before they can react, and the best way to do that is to take away their wands.

I saw his body leaning slightly, the veins on his feet bulging, and the next second, he rushed out like a cheetah discovering its prey.

The first target was the third-year Slytherin student holding a wand.

The entire lounge was in chaos.

py a big guy's book

书名：《我死后变成了超人》

Summary:

吐息熄灭恒星，热视力熔化一切，能徒手拖动行星，以肉身星际穿梭.

The human body, the human world, the strange world, the black people, the black people, the young people, the young people A person who is born and raised in the private sea.

It is possible to travel to the north of the river and travel to the north of the river.

Chapter 43: Brack in the left hand and Goyle in the right hand, slashing from Slytherin all the way to...

Dudley grabbed several wands with his hands, and with a little force, the wands in the hands of the little wizards were taken away. The little wizards who lost their wands were not much different from ordinary people, unless they could master the advanced skills of wandless casting.

Unfortunately, this skill is not something that even the elite Aurors who have graduated for many years may not be able to master, let alone young wizards.

Hit them on the head one by one and knock them down easily.

"Data Magic Eye is really useful."

The ability data magic eye obtained by completing the branch mission can not only construct an image of the room in the mind, but also display a lot of very useful data. For example, when Dudley beats someone, it can show which part of the body hurts the most, which part of the body can make the person lose consciousness, and which part of the body can make the person feel pain but no injury can be found.

It's simply a fighting weapon.

This is just the lowest level. If you can upgrade to a higher level, you will be able to see more information.

It is possible to display the complete data of every wizard you see.

For example, a demon with a magic value of only 5?

Uh, that seems a bit impolite to myself.

The young wizards in Slytherin obviously did not expect Dudley to fight back in the face of so many people, and were caught off guard. They just wanted to bully Dudley by relying on their numbers, and they were not familiar with fighting and wizard battles at all.

In just a dozen seconds, Dudley knocked down many people. Naturally, their wands fell into Dudley's hands and were kicked into his pocket.

"Why are you running? He's alone, and we have so many people."

Someone shouted in panic, and then was knocked down by Dudley with his wand.

Dudley would kill every kid with one punch. Even when dealing with girls, he would not hold back at all. When faced with girls who were crying, he would usually beat them to death with one punch.

When they chose to stand opposite Dudley, gender no longer mattered.

Their advantage is that they have more people, but unfortunately the downside is that there are too many of them. A group of little wizards who have not received any training are just a mob.

Dudley rushed into the flock of sheep like a tiger, and no one could stop him as if he had opened his invincible power.

"Spell! Attack him with a spell!"

Slytherin is not a concentration camp of fools. There are still many outstanding young wizards. Otherwise, it would not have been able to fight Gryffindor for so many years. Moreover, Slytherin has won the house cup for seven consecutive years. If this year is counted, it would be the eighth year, provided that they can win it.

"All petrified!"

After the initial panic, someone finally managed to cast a spell that was harmful to Dudley. Facing the oncoming spell, Dudley was not panicked at all and grabbed a little wizard to block the spell.

Except for a few special spells, the release of most spells can be traced. As long as you can see the track of the magic power, it will be much easier to avoid it.

It was too straightforward to hide for Dudley's reaction nerves.

As for the spells that can turn corners, adult wizards can also master them, but these young wizards in the lower grades are obviously not among them.

Hit by the curse, the little wizard's face turned pale instantly, and his body and limbs became stiff.

The unfortunate little wizard who was used as a curse was one of Malfoy's two followers, the fat little Goyle.

Dudley, who was familiar with standard spells, could respond to different spells and knew the spells cast by these junior wizards better than they did. For example, for this spell that petrified everyone, he only needed to grab one person and put him in front of him, since there were people everywhere anyway.

So even though the little wizards were outnumbered, Dudley was able to move among the crowd and it was much easier to deal with them than Hagrid.

"All petrified!"

Another spell was cast, and a third-year wizard took advantage of Dudley's unpreparedness and attempted a sneak attack.

Dudley grabbed another person to block it.

He carried the man's body with one hand and snatched the wand of the little wizard who had just cast a spell with the other hand.

The movements were as smooth as silk, without a trace of drag, as if everything was well-rehearsed.

Having more people is not always an advantage.

Amidst the crying and shouting, another magic wand was taken away.

To call these young wizards, who have not received any systematic training, a mob is an exaggeration.

This time the one who was petrified was another of Malfoy's followers, Crabbe.

Then Dudley pulled a handful of potions from his pocket and threw them into the crowd. The potion bottles shattered and a pale yellow gas enveloped the young wizards.

They are all slow-moving potions. These little wizards are not half-giants like Hagrid. They do not have such strong resistance to drugs. The effects of these slow-moving potions are enough to reduce the little wizards' ability to move by more than 50%.

His reaction and speed were already not as good as Dudley's, and now he was hit by a DEBUFF.

The threat posed by the young Slytherin wizards to Dudley was minimized.

Dudley took the opportunity to walk to another little wizard who was petrified, Goyle. In the horrified eyes of the little wizards, he lifted up Crabbe and Goyle, who had been petrified, one in each hand.

What kind of monster is this person? He actually lifted up a person who was under the petrification spell with one hand?

What kind of monster did that bastard Malfoy get us into?

Wasn't it just a stronger Mudblood? Wasn't it agreed that it could be flattened or rounded at will?

You call this being stronger?

The clever young Slytherin wizards had lost their will to fight and wanted to flee in all directions, but they were poisoned by the slowing potion and could not run fast at all.

On the other hand, Dudley grabbed the ankles of Malfoy's two followers and weighed them in his hands. He felt that they were neither too light nor too heavy, and the weight was just right. They felt quite comfortable in his hand.

"Hey." Dudley turned his head and gave the Slytherin little wizards a 'kind' smile, but the smile was not so friendly in the eyes of the little wizards.

Especially Dudley, the muscles on his face were tense and his smile seemed to be forced.

Ever seen a badly carved puppet? That's pretty much it.

With Brack in his left hand and Goyle in his right hand, Dudley brandished the humanoid weapon and rushed towards the little wizards of Slytherin, sweeping across a large area, making the little wizards cry for their parents and fall to the ground.

'brutal!'

This brutal image deeply shocked the young wizards of Slytherin.

The key point is that this guy kept smiling the whole time. That stiff image of half-smile left a deep psychological shadow on the little wizards.

In addition to the brutality, there is also a bit of weirdness.