Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

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"Is this the restricted area?"

Hermione took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Harry: "Please bring these with you when you get them."

A long list of densely packed book titles.

It was obvious that she, like Dudley, had been planning to enter the restricted section.

"Want to go now?"

"If possible, let's do it tonight."

"Okay."

After dinner, Harry couldn't wait to put on the invisibility cloak.

The body disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

As for the possibility of being caught by Filch while wandering at night, hey, Mrs. Norris is theirs.

"amazing."

Ron exclaimed in admiration. He had only heard others talk about the invisibility cloak but had never actually seen one. After all, this thing was very expensive.

"How do you feel, Harry?"

Hermione took out a small notebook and recorded the data while asking, "Can you see the road ahead clearly?"

"Smoother than silk, lighter than light."

Harry said: "You can see the road ahead clearly."

"It can cover up the smell on your body." Dudley nodded and commented truthfully: "It also reduces your footsteps, breathing, and heart rate to a certain extent."

"But you still have to be careful when using it. I can still sense you within five meters of me."

Ron's eyelids twitched when he heard his words. If it were him, he would not know anything even if Harry stood in front of him and punched him.

Just after Harry went out for a while wearing the invisibility cloak, an uninvited guest suddenly came to the Slytherin common room.

"Where did the big red-haired chicken come from?"

Ron shouted, pointing at a large fiery red bird standing on the edge of the fireplace.

Then it ran around the room after being pecked by the other party with its beak.

"Brother D, save me!"

Ron called out to Dudley for help.

"Is that a phoenix?" Hermione said uncertainly, looking at the big fiery red bird.

She had only seen it in the illustrated guide in the book, so she wasn't sure.

The phoenix is a rare species among magical animals. It not only has an extremely high IQ but also possesses extraordinary magical powers and can be reborn from the ashes. At the same time, its tears have a very strong healing effect and are an important raw material for top-level healing potions.

Although the wizarding world considers it to be XXXX level, one level lower than the dragon, that is only because it is less aggressive towards humans and very difficult to tame, making it a relatively docile species.

Of course, that is, provided you didn't say it was turkey.

"Fox, stop bullying Ron."

"These are for you."

Dudley said as he pulled out a small bag from the bag Hermione had made and a saucer, dumping a few of the contents out.

Magical Animal Rations—For Birds

Fox shouted happily, stopped chasing Ron, and landed on the table to enjoy the "delicious food".

"Its name is Fawkes, and it belongs to Professor Dumbledore."

Dudley briefly introduced it to Hermione, and when he mentioned raising it, Fawkes cried out in protest.

Phoenix tears are top-grade potion material and are extremely valuable in the wizarding world. How could Dudley not be tempted?

So Dudley tried to get along with the other person, but at first the guy was very cold and ignored Dudley at all.

Until Dudley made this ration.

This guy changed his attitude instantly. Every night when Dudley was practicing, he would go to find him on time, more accurate than an alarm clock.

"It's not time yet. You're not here to play with me, are you? Professor Dumbledore wants to see me about something?"

Fawkes, who had eaten all his rations, shouted to indicate that he was right, and motioned for Dudley to follow him.

"I'll come as soon as I go."

Dudley said to Hermione before leaving with Fawkes.

Dumbledore was not in his usual office, and under the guidance of Fawkes, Dudley came to an abandoned room on the fourth floor.

After asking Dudley for some more food, Fox flew away happily, flapping his wings.

"No matter how much you eat now, you will have to pay it back later."

Fawkes didn't know that Dudley had been eyeing his tears for a long time.

Pushing open the door, I found Dumbledore standing in front of a mirror in the center.

It was a very imposing mirror, reaching all the way to the ceiling, with an ornate golden frame and supported by two claw-shaped feet.

There is also a line of words engraved at the top: Eris Stella Erhru Aitwubi Kafr Aitong Vohes.

"Professor, are you looking for me?"

Dudley walked over and found Dumbledore still staring into the mirror, Dudley looked into the mirror and found nothing but himself.

It's just an ordinary mirror.

"sit."

Dumbledore woke up from his thoughts and waved his hand, causing several stools to appear.

Dudley was not vague either and sat down with a majestic look.

"Dudley, you mentioned that you wanted to set up a disciplinary team. After careful consideration, I think it is necessary."

There was no change in Dudley's expression as he quietly waited for what was to come.

To be honest, Dumbledore was more decisive than Dudley had expected. Dudley thought he would consider himself above the second year.

"But there are two requirements."

"First, the disciplinary panel is new after all. I can't be sure whether this is correct, so I can't give it too much power. The jurisdiction can only be the first grade, unless it can be proved that the existence of the disciplinary panel is correct."

"Using the first grade as an experimental site?"

Dudley's expression remained the same.

To be honest, there is no point in governing the first grade.

That's just the equivalent of an all-around prefect in the lower grades.

It would be better to consider it after the second grade.

"Experimental point, this word is very accurate."

Dumbledore nodded, and then his expression became serious: "Second, you need to pass my test to prove that you are capable of managing this organization."

"Professor Dumbledore, please wait a moment."

Dudley interrupted Dumbledore: "I think you've made a mistake."

"I'm just offering a few suggestions based on what I've seen, heard, thought and felt."

"Doesn't mean I want to do it."

Chapter 92: Muscles but not only muscles

Dumbledore's conditions are too harsh. It doesn't make sense whether you accept it or not, so it's better not to accept it at all.

When negotiating terms, the most important thing is the initiative.

Don't forget that in the world of ordinary people, Dali runs a company and he started from scratch. The wealth he has accumulated is unimaginable for ordinary people in their lifetime.

He has muscles but not only muscles.

Dudley's move was beyond Dumbledore's expectations.

Dumbledore saw ambition in Dudley's eyes, but Dudley had more than just ambition.

The advice of the Dudley Discipline Team is to take precautions, in order to live a peaceful campus life. If you restrict him too much, he would rather not have it.

Anyway, as long as you are strong enough, you can achieve your goal.

After his Ripple Qigong grew to LV2, Dali’s strength was further enhanced and he felt this even more.

Power is a way to make your life fulfilling, but it is not a necessity.

From the beginning to the end, Dudley only cared about his own strength.

Blacksmith need its own hardware.

"If the professor had just come to talk to me about this, I think it would be over."

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back and rest."

Without giving Dumbledore any chance to speak, Dudley turned and walked towards the door, yawning.

You can't play by the rules when talking to this old fox.

'4'

'3'

'2'

'1'

'Your next sentence is'

'What do you want to do?'

"What do you want to do, Dudley?"

Dumbledore's voice came from behind.

In fact, if Dumbledore hadn't called Dudley, he would have really left.

Anyway, he is already doing these things, but he has not received official recognition.

Isn’t it the muscle training team every morning?

Dudley turned around and walked back slowly: "Actually, you don't have to be so anxious. This is just an idea of mine. It will take some time to actually implement it."

"But professor, we can do some preliminary preparations first."

"What?" Dumbledore no longer regarded Dudley as a little wizard.

It's unbelievably mature.

“Cultivate the right members.”

Dudley said, holding up a finger. "I can't do it on my own."

"The power of one person is always limited."

Even if he could do it, he couldn't do it. Dudley didn't have the energy to devote all his energy to it.

He just needs to control the general direction.

"I need help, good enough help."

"I am part of the disciplinary team, and I cannot be the only one."

Dudley spoke eloquently.

"So Dudley," Dumbledore said, pausing, "Tell me, which members do you have your eyes on?"