Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

There is even a saying in Hogwarts that if you have never gotten lost in Hogwarts, it means you have never attended a class in Hogwarts.

Fortunately, they are still normal most of the time.

Otherwise, the little wizards don’t have to do anything every day and just have to find the way.

The magic of the Hogwarts staircase is far from over. Every Friday, it will be connected to some strange places, and there will always be some unfamiliar rooms or leading to some inexplicable places. Therefore, many young wizards are very keen to explore Hogwarts, because you never know what kind of surprise it will bring you in the next moment.

Dudley looked thoughtfully at the corridor in front of him, which had never appeared in his memory.

Obviously, he now felt this surprise.

But he was not happy at all.

"This appears to be the restricted corridor on the fourth floor?! How did we end up here?"

Ron looked around and exclaimed in surprise.

Chapter 65 py a book

Title: Emperor Dragon

Gravity, electromagnetic force, strong and weak interaction forces - the four basic forces are the power under my control, my eternal crown, and my immortal throne.

The ignorant call me a tyrant, but the wise call me their king.

Some people are afraid of me, and some people worship me. They all surrender to me.

The gods tremble under my wings, and the worlds fear at my roar.

The world respects me as the Final Emperor Dragon, the Emperor Dragon Saga - Saga Gatangee Aatrox Diavolo Nexus Targaryen Arceus!

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This book is also known as "Controlling the Power Dragon" and "Chronicles of the Power Dragon Clan"

Chapter 66 I, Dudley, love to say "NO" to self-righteous people

'That's a good question!'

Dudley also wanted to know why they went here.

He was 100% sure that he was following the original route and there was absolutely no way he could go wrong.

On the one hand, Dudley was confident in his memory, and on the other hand, this was the only staircase leading from the trophy room on the third floor to the Gryffindor Common Room.

It was very obvious that the position of the stairs had changed when the few people entered the trophy display room.

Move the staircase that originally led to Gryffindor directly to the restricted corridor on the fourth floor.

"Want to go there?"

Although Harry was asking, he was actually very eager to find out what was going on.

Ever since he heard Dumbledore mention this place, he had been very curious about it, but he had never had the opportunity to visit it.

It is such a coincidence that I have arrived here. If I don’t take this corridor, I won’t be able to return to Gryffindor. Is this God’s will?

Curiosity killed the cat.

Well, lions are also cats.

What the hell is God’s will?

Dudley scoffed.

There aren't so many coincidences in the world. Dudley won't be fooled by a situation that is obviously problematic.

Turning to the others, he said, "Come with me to the Slytherin common room."

Anyway, there are enough rooms in the Slytherin dormitory, so adding three more people is not a big deal.

The Slytherin common room is downstairs. Just go back the same way and walk down the stairs.

"See, the road behind is gone?"

Malfoy's panicked voice sounded behind them, and several people hurriedly looked back, only to see that the bottom of the stairs was empty and the end of the stairs was hanging in the air, with no way back.

Dudley: “.”

If we don't consider taking the corridor on the fourth floor now, we can only wait for the stairs to slowly turn to connect to other places. But we don't know how long we have to wait, and maybe it won't change until dawn.

Dudley sneered: "Whatever the purpose, I am Dudley Dursley."

“I love to say ‘NO’ to those self-righteous people!”

"Hermione, hold on to me."

Hermione: “?”

With a low growl, Dudley put his right arm around Hermione's waist, quickly stepped on the edge of the stairs, kicked his feet hard and jumped up. Amid Hermione's screams, Dudley jumped directly to the nearest staircase to them.

The whole process was very smooth and took less than three seconds.

After doing all this, Dudley jumped back like a monkey, and Malfoy, Harry and Ron were carried to the stairs one by one like chickens.

It seems like just a simple jump, but in fact the two stairs are at least ten meters apart.

"You scared me to death. Tell me in advance next time."

Hermione's face turned slightly pale, and she pounded her chest with her fists, complaining very dissatisfiedly.

Ron was also frightened and his face turned pale, but he definitely wouldn't dare to complain to Dudley.

'Too exciting'

Harry and Malfoy were slightly better, but they were also scared. However, after the excitement, they were both vaguely excited.

"Now you can continue."

Dudley clapped his hands and called on everyone to continue heading towards the Gryffindor common room.

Harry looked back at the corridor behind him with some regret.

If he were to be honest, he personally would really like to go and see it.

However, they have now reached the stairs to the fifth floor. No matter how the stairs change, it is impossible to go to the fourth floor unless they take the initiative to go down or the stairs turn around.

"Meow~~"

Just as they were about to pass through the corridor, a sudden cat's meow made Harry and the others' hearts rise to their throats.

A skinny cat with dark gray fur appeared at the end of the corridor with graceful steps.

It was staring at several people with its bulging eyes that were like light bulbs.

"Oh no! It's Mrs. Norris!"

Ron cried out, obviously recognizing the cat's identity.

There is only one such cat in the entire Hogwarts, and it belongs to the dormitory manager Filch.

Mrs. Norris's presence meant that Filch must be nearby, and as long as the cat called, Filch would come quickly.

They will definitely be caught!

"It's over, you're dead this time!"

Ron growled in despair.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to see the corners of Mrs. Norris's mouth slightly raised. She was smiling. She was actually smiling!

Will you get caught if you laugh at them? You definitely will.

"We can go back and find a place to hide on the fourth floor."

Malfoy reacted faster and calmer than Ron, and immediately thought of a solution.

Even if Filch was nearby, it would take some time for him to rush over after hearing Mrs. Norris's scream. As long as they took advantage of this gap of time and went back to the fourth floor, there was still hope of finding a place to hide.

As for whether it is banned or not, it doesn’t matter now.

Given their current situation, the most important thing is not getting caught.

Hermione was also a little panicked. She gripped her wand so nervously that her knuckles turned white. She kept thinking about what spell she could use to solve the current problem.

"One shot to petrify them all?"

Just when the other little wizards were at a loss, Dudley made another unexpected move. Instead of running away, he bent down and waved gently to Mrs. Norris, and a strange sound came from his throat.

Because they were at a distance, Ron didn't hear it clearly, he just felt like it was something... snoring?

'Are you crazy?'

However, a jaw-dropping scene occurred. Mrs. Norris not only did not call Filch at the first time, but when Dudley called her, she quickly ran to his side and began to rub her body against Dudley's trouser legs, as if she was trying to please Dudley?

"Ten pieces? You're so greedy."

Hermione, who was closest to Dudley, vaguely heard him whispering something.

And Mrs. Norris?

'Talking to a cat? How is that possible?'

This was Hermione's first reaction.

But on second thought, we are in the magical world, so what is impossible?

Although there are not many records of cat whisperers in history, they do exist.

When Malfoy and Ron saw that things were turning for the better, they were so excited that they almost hugged each other. But when they were about to touch each other, they suddenly reacted and jumped away as if they had been electrocuted. They held onto the railing of the stairs and began to retch.

Soon, under the gaze of several of them, Mrs. Norris, who was considered cold, sinister, cunning, and evil in the eyes of the other little wizards, and who never accepted food from any little wizard and only followed Filch, actually lay directly in front of Dudley, rolling back and forth on the ground, making a 'gurgling' sound in her throat, and even revealing her soft belly.

Is this...acting like a spoiled child?

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Chapter 67 Eat my clear spring water!

Everyone else was surprised, but Harry took it for granted. He had never seen a cat that Dudley couldn't handle.

Dudley has 100% 'real damage' to cats.

Whether it is the method of petting cats or the affinity for cats, there is no limit to its high level.

Any cat would bow down at Dudley's feet and bare its belly to him.

As for Dudley talking to cats, Harry thought it was normal. He could talk to snakes, so there was nothing strange about Dudley talking to cats.

Dudley was able to talk to Mrs. Norris not because he was a cat whisperer, but because of the magical animal language.

Mrs. Norris is not an ordinary cat. The lifespan of ordinary cats is not as long as hers. This cat has been with Filch for twenty years and shows no signs of aging.

She has the bloodline of some magical creature in her body, and this bloodline accounts for a large proportion.

At least Dudley could roughly understand what she was saying.

After stroking Mrs. Norris for a while, Dudley reached into the small bag at his waist and pulled out a small bottle.

At that moment, Mrs. Norris jumped up from the ground, her eyes fixed on the vial in Dudley's hand.

It was filled with dried fish.

Delicious dried fish (perfect), the data magic eye shows it truthfully.

This was made by Dudley after he had nothing to do after making the potion. He caught the fish from the Black Lake while doing some exercise. Maybe it was because the lake was near the Forbidden Forest, but the fish in the Black Lake was extremely delicious.

Since there were only a few cats in the castle, most of them were raised by little witches from Ravenclaw, Dudley, who was used to petting cats, was not used to it, until he met Mrs. Norris on his way back to the dormitory after exercising in the evening.

Then most of the dried fish he made went into Mrs. Norris's stomach.

When she was with Filch, Mrs. Norris still looked aloof, but if Filch was not around, Mrs. Norris would look like she did just now.

Huh? Something doesn't seem right about this description.

"These dried fish are all yours."