Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

"Hehehe"

Dumbledore looked at the scene of brothers being respectful and courteous in front of him with a smile, and a hint of envy unconsciously appeared in his eyes.

He also has a younger brother, but that younger brother is a real brother.

What the elderly Dumbledore cherished most was his family. Unfortunately, except for his younger brother, all his family members were no longer in this world, and his younger brother died of old age and had no contact with him. He lived very close to Hogwarts, but never came to see him once.

That's why he couldn't control himself when he saw the Resurrection Stone.

To him, the Resurrection Stone was more attractive than anything else. It allowed him to see his deceased family members. As long as he could see his family members again, it would be worth dying for, even if it was a false illusion created by the Resurrection Stone.

Everyone has weaknesses. Voldemort's weakness is his fear of death, and Dumbledore's weakness is his relatives and family.

He had a magic mirror of Erised that could reflect the deepest desires in people's hearts. He had used it to warn Harry not to be deceived by false fantasies, but when it came to himself, he couldn't control it.

Over the years, he would often stand in front of the mirror and look at the scene reflected in it, reminiscing about the past and unable to let it go for a long time. He would also pull out his own memories and put them into the Pensieve to relive his past memories.

"Albus."

A gentle call brought Dumbledore's thoughts back to reality.

Fudge appeared behind him at some point, his eyes seemed to see through his thoughts, and he patted his shoulder gently to comfort him.

"Minister Fudge."

Everyone said in unison when they saw 'Fudge'.

Even though some of them later vaguely noticed that there was something wrong with the Minister of Magic, they still called out this name.

Some things are better seen than spoken.

“I am very pleased to see everyone so energetic.”

Fudge looked at the childish and energetic little wizards below, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He had taught Harry and the others for a year, and he understood a little bit about Dumbledore's idea of ​​giving up power and coming to Hogwarts to teach.

If this matter is over, if Dumbledore is still alive, if I am still alive, and if Dumbledore doesn't mind, it seems that being an ordinary professor in a magic school is also a good choice.

At least this way he could stay in the same place with Dumbledore, and he was satisfied with that. As for more, he didn't dare to hope for it.

After all, he could be considered the murderer who killed his most beloved family members.

So he said, "Practice well, Albus knows much more than me."

These words came from the heart. He had been imprisoned in Nurmengard for decades, and these decades were basically in a period of waste. Not to mention studying magic, he rarely cast spells and lived in the past all day long. Although his strength had not declined significantly,...

He is old.

Although Dumbledore is also old, he has not wasted these decades. He has devoted all his energy to magic.

Fusion of six magics at once

Wow, he is undoubtedly the number one in the magical world.

'Fudge' thought he couldn't do it, and neither could the villain named Tom.

Chapter 444: Too short, only four meters

Night, Forbidden Forest, Deep

"Brother D, why did you bring us to the Forbidden Forest?"

Harry and the others followed Dudley, passed through a shallow bush, and entered a forest full of tall trees. The Forbidden Forest might be a dangerous place for others, but for Dudley it was no different from a back garden.

Well, a literal back garden.

The magical creatures he tamed were released into the Forbidden Forest, and they have now occupied the east, west, south and north of the Forbidden Forest. As long as he gives an order, he can summon an army of magical creatures at any time.

"It's not me who brought you here. It's Hagrid. Hagrid wants to see us about something."

Said Dudley, who was walking in front and leading the way.

The place where Hagrid met them was not the cottage on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, but somewhere deeper in the Forbidden Forest.

"But why do you have to meet at night?"

Ron was complaining quietly when he was startled by a sudden "crack" sound nearby. It turned out that Neville accidentally stepped on a branch and broke it.

"Coward." Draco rolled his eyes and sneered.

“Everyone has something they’re afraid of.”

Ron tried to argue: "I'm not afraid of heaven or earth, I'm only afraid of ghosts."

Draco glanced at him sideways, then suddenly widened his eyes and pointed at Ron's shoulder and spoke loudly.

"There's a spider on your shoulder!"

The moment he said this, Draco swore that it was the sharpest scream he had ever heard, and because the distance was too close, it almost killed him.

"Where is it?! Where is it?!" Ron felt his scalp was in trouble. He kept jumping up and down like a monkey, and his screams resounded throughout the Forbidden Forest. He cried to Harry, "Harry, Harry, help me get rid of it!"

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Harry covered his face and said weakly: "Nothing, Draco is just teasing you."

"What about the promise to only be afraid of ghosts?"

Draco dug his ears and looked at Ron mockingly.

"Spiders are an exception!"

Ron argued loudly.

There is joy wherever Ron and Draco are. These two are like a pair of bickering lovers who always like to bicker with each other.

Before they knew it, they arrived at the place where they had agreed to meet Hagrid.

Hagrid was standing right under a big tree, and waved his arms happily when he saw Dudley and the others.

"Here it is."

He seemed to lower his volume, but the actual sound he made was no different from a normal person shouting.

"Hagrid, what do you want with us so late at night?"

Harry asked.

"I need your help." The tone sounded anxious. Hagrid walked to the front and waved to a few people: "Follow me."

Hagrid led a few people to walk for a distance and came to a nettle field. Not far in front of the nettle field, there was a huge, smooth "mound of earth" that was rising and falling with a rhythm.

It was obvious that this was not a real mound of dirt, but a huge humanoid creature lying flat on the ground.

"Oh my god, this is a giant, a real giant."

Ron exclaimed in surprise.

"Shh, keep your voice down." Hagrid immediately stopped Ron: "He just fell asleep."

"How did you find him here?"

Harry also asked curiously, "I heard from Brother D that the giants have all joined the Death Eaters, haven't they?"

Facing Harry's question, Hagrid was obviously silent and thought for a long time before continuing, "He is my brother."

"Brother? Then you guys."

Neville felt relieved when he saw Hagrid's body that was more than three meters tall.

Who would grow so big normally?

"He was driven out, by the leader of the giants."

Hagrid took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his eyes, then began to narrate the experience in a rambling manner: "I arrived there the day before those damn Death Eaters went to visit the giant. We had negotiated everything, but I didn't expect the giant to suddenly change his mind. It seemed like the Death Eaters promised them something."

"If I hadn't reacted quickly, you might not have seen me. Grawp was also driven out at that time."

"Group?"

Draco heard an unfamiliar name in Hagrid's words.

"That's the child's name."

Hagrid glanced at his sleeping brother with a slightly doting look, and the latter sneezed as loudly as thunder.

"Were you implicated?" Harry continued.

Hagrid shook his head. "No, it's because he's too short. Everyone is bullying him and now he's been kicked out."

"Height." Draco said, taking in Grawp's mountain-like size.

"Too short?"

Neville's throat felt a little dry.

Ron: "???"

"Normal giants are around twenty feet (6 meters) tall, but some of the more prominent ones can reach as high as twenty-six feet (8 meters)."

Hermione explained to her ignorant companions: "Grawp's height is obviously lower than this, and he will be excluded by his companions under normal circumstances. This is normal."

Hagrid said quickly, "Yes, Grawp is only sixteen feet (4 meters) tall, so he is always bullied."

Even though he was only sixteen feet tall, he was still a huge figure to most people.

"So how do you want us to help you?"

Harry didn't even bother to complain and went straight to the point.

"Please help me take care of him when you have time."

Hagrid said in a deep voice, "Spend more time with him. It's better to play with him so that he won't feel bored. As for food, don't worry. He will get it himself."

Hearing what Hagrid said, Hermione couldn't help but speak again: "As far as I know, giants are very violent creatures. Are you sure he won't be dangerous?"

Hagrid quickly waved his hands and explained: "No, there is no way he could be dangerous, he is harmless."

However, there is an essential difference between the harmlessness that Hagrid refers to and the harmlessness that ordinary people understand.

Harry and his friends knew this clearly in their first year.

"Hagrid," Dudley, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Can I ask your brother to be my sparring partner for a while?"

"Since the giants have joined the Death Eaters, we will inevitably fight with them in the future, so we need to get used to fighting with them in advance."

Hagrid looked very happy when he heard Dudley say that. "That should be no problem. I think Grawp will be very happy to have someone to play with him."

In just a few words, Hagrid sold out his brother.

"Then let's start from today."

Seeing Hagrid's agreement, Dudley walked up to the hill-like Grawp and said, "The first thing is to wake him up."

"Glop, time to get up."

Hagrid realized what Dudley was going to do and quickly shouted to him, "Dudley, don't! Grawp has a bad temper and if he wakes him up."

Chapter 445 I Beat the Giant to Cry

"I will definitely lose my temper!"

Unfortunately, when Hagrid shouted this, Grawp had already been woken up by Dudley. Being woken up from a deep sleep is definitely not a happy thing, so the first thing Grawp did when he woke up was to teach the little guy who woke him up a lesson.

He was indeed a tiny guy. Hagrid, who was three meters tall, looked like a dwarf in front of Grawp, not to mention Dudley, who was even shorter than Hagrid.

A fist at least the size of an eight-immortal table came crashing down at Dudley.

"No, Grawp, don't!"

Hagrid shouted, trying to stop his brother from using violence, but unfortunately Grawp was still angry with him and didn't want to listen to him at all.

If an ordinary person was hit by such a punch, he would probably be left with only a pool of minced meat.

Even Harry and Neville, who had trained with Dudley for so long, would be seriously injured if they were hit by such a punch, because their wizarding race had no talent for physical fitness.

However, the one who was hammered was Dudley

This is the same wizard as Gandalf style (crossed out) and Fairy Tail style (emphasis added).

Facing the oncoming huge fist, Dudley simply clenched his fist hard, his muscles bulged quickly, the explosive power of pure muscular aesthetics was immediately revealed, and then he faced the attack head-on.