Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

After all, Dudley had never hidden his workouts with them.

"There's also Cedric from Hufflepuff's third year, Percy from Gryffindor's fifth year, Elizabeth from Ravenclaw's fifth year, and Carrow from Slytherin's seventh year."

The latter few are almost the best students in each college of Hogwarts.

"Of course, it's too early for Professor Dumbledore to say this now, but Mr. Carrow will graduate this year."

"But I think the top five can be properly trained."

"For example, adding extra classes on weekends."

Dumbledore said, "Dudley, you are your goal."

"The baby should be raised from a young age. I'm doing this for Hogwarts, Professor."

Dudley winked at Dumbledore, just as he had winked at himself before.

"It seems I have no choice but to trouble the professors." Dumbledore let out a long sigh: "I hope they don't mind that there is no overtime pay."

Without paying anything, she just missed the opportunity to receive private lessons from professors.

"What else do you want?"

Before, it was Dumbledore who made the request to Dudley, but now it's the other way around.

"We have the remaining two semesters of this year to prepare. We will take your test before the end of the semester. Once you pass, the disciplinary group will be established at the end of the first grade."

"But the disciplinary team's jurisdiction is not limited to the first grade. I need to cover grades one to three. Every time a grade is promoted, the next grade must also be included."

"That is to say, if I am promoted to the fifth grade, all the first to seventh grades and the four houses of Hogwarts will be under the jurisdiction of the Disciplinary Committee."

"How dare you, Dudley."

Dumbledore thought for a while and spoke, but he did not deny it immediately, which meant

Accepted Dudley's suggestion.

“Hopefully I won’t get a bunch of howler letters.”

"If you really care about Hogwarts, it must change, or it will fall behind the times."

Dudley said slowly, "But I still think it's unnecessary to keep four colleges. If they are unified and supervised by the disciplinary team, I guarantee it will be much better than the current situation."

"I can't do it, Dudley. Even if I am the headmaster, one of the terms of the Hogwarts contract is that there must be four houses."

"By the way, there is one thing I need to explain in advance. I cannot give you the power to punish professors, unless you can obtain higher authority in Hogwarts and perhaps try to become the heir of the four colleges?"

At this point, Dumbledore took out a licorice candy from somewhere, put it in his mouth and savored it carefully with a look of enjoyment: "Then you can consider staying in Hogwarts after graduation and integrate Hogwarts according to your ideas. I am old and it is time for me to retire. The future belongs to young people like you."

"You are still very young, only a little over a hundred years old, Professor."

"I hope you will still be the headmaster of Hogwarts when my children go to school."

Dudley declined in a very tactful way.

He could sense an inexplicable sadness in Dumbledore's eyes when he mentioned old age and retirement.

Dumbledore looked at Dudley with a hint of helplessness: "Over a hundred years old is not considered young in any way, right, Dudley?"

"Compared to your good friend, Master Nicolas Flamel, you are only a child."

Nicolas Flamel, the best alchemist in the wizarding world, is a legendary wizard who can't be found in the modern wizard celebrity directory and lived for more than 600 years.

Dumbledore:.

After a few casual words, Dudley left.

Dumbledore looked at the slightly deformed chair opposite him and fell into deep thought. Has his Transfiguration skill regressed?

Not long after, Harry, wearing an invisibility cloak, also entered the room.

It seemed that Dudley was in control of the conversation, but how could we be sure that Dumbledore didn't do it on purpose?

Dudley, who had learned all of Dumbledore's deeds, didn't believe at all that Dumbledore would not take the initiative in the conversation.

On the surface, Dudley found an opportunity to learn knowledge from his white girlfriend, but wasn't it also Dumbledore who found free workers for Hogwarts?

Sometimes the truth doesn't matter.

Chapter 93 Hagrid: It is illegal to raise a dragon privately

"You have to believe me, I really saw a magical mirror. I saw many people in it, Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon, Brother D, and a strange yet familiar woman. That should be my mother. Her eyes look a lot like mine."

"Correction, your eyes look like hers."

Hermione touched her forehead. She felt that Harry's logic was a little confused at this time.

Harry didn't want to dwell on these little details: "There's a name on that mirror. It's Er. Er."

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember what it was called.

"Eris Stella Erhru Ayit Ubi Kafru Ayit On Vohes."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Harry nodded quickly, then looked at Dudley with surprise.

"Brother D, do you know what that is?"

Sure enough, there is nothing in this world that Brother D doesn’t know. If you have any questions, just ask Brother D.

"You may call it the Mirror of Erised. It is a magical mirror that reveals your deepest, most powerful desires."

Dudley said slightly depressed.

He saw nothing in front of the mirror. Does that mean he has no desires? How is that possible?!

He really wanted to know what he really wanted in his heart. Only by facing up to his own desires can one grow.

"So that's not real?"

Harry stiffened slightly.

When he saw what was reflected in the mirror, he thought his mother was still alive.

"Yes."

Dudley gently put down the dumbbells and said to Harry, "The scenes shown in that mirror are all false. We need to create the future ourselves."

Harry nodded, not quite understanding, but he never looked for that mirror again.

The happy holiday was over soon. Neville and Malfoy resumed their exercise after returning. Neville did not relax his exercise during the holiday. Malfoy was a little lazy during the holiday. Lucius seemed to sneer at this kind of exercise behavior.

When Ron, who was jogging, heard that he had to go to the professor for extra lessons every weekend, he wailed in pain.

"I thought it would be easier after school started."

"Lolita, you can actually lie on the big soft bed."

Malfoy taunted, then passed Ron.

"I'll say it again, my name is Ron, little diamond dragon, do you want to fight?"

Draco's name means Dragon, so Malfoy is sometimes called little dragon.

"Come on, come on. I'll teach you a lesson first and then I'll beat Potter."

Dudley never stopped them. They would fight at any time if anyone was dissatisfied with him.

Appropriate fighting can enhance the feelings between each other.

In Dudley's opinion, Malfoy and Ron had a pretty good relationship.

Ron actually just complained a few words. His friends were all studying hard, so he couldn't just lie down and do nothing.

As the days passed, the physical fitness of the morning exercise team members began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even Malfoy, who was originally the thinnest, had an extra layer of muscle on his arms.

Of course the most obvious one is Neville.

His skeleton was the largest besides Dudley's, so the effect was naturally the most obvious.

At this time, he has changed from a little fat boy to a strong fat man.

Every once in a while, Dudley would organize a trip to the Forbidden Forest. However, unlike when he went alone, after taking Harry and the others with him, they would at most stay outside the Forbidden Forest.

Even just the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest is quite an exciting experience.

The system told Dudley that spellcasters cannot be complacent and need to broaden their horizons appropriately, so Dudley passed on this experience to the members of the morning exercise team.

Everyone thought it made sense.

After picking herbs for an afternoon and getting to know some small magical creatures, they came out of the Forbidden Forest and came to Hagrid's hut to rest.

Malfoy refused at first. He was very disgusted with Hagrid's shabby house and kept muttering about it, but since Dudley had already walked in, he followed him in.

Dudley picked up a piece of rock cake and started munching on it as usual, while Hermione and the others stayed away from it.

Malfoy took a piece out of curiosity and tried it, and almost broke his teeth.

'This thing is definitely a weapon.'

Thinking of this, I quietly put one piece in my pocket.

"Harry, do you feel that there's something wrong with Hagrid?"

Ron whispered to Harry.

Hagrid looked very strange today. Not only did he not have his usual enthusiastic attitude, but he was also standing by the stove, trying to hide what he was doing. However, his movements were so big that the more he tried to hide, the more obvious he was.

The most important thing is that the temperature in the house is scary high, especially in this weather, it is really too exaggerated, and the key is not to open the windows.

According to Murphy's Law, the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen. He tried to block Harry and the others' sight, but ignored Neville. There were too many people visiting today.

"Is that... an egg?"

Neville pointed to a large black egg above the fire.

Neville came closer, looked at it for a while, and said in surprise: "What kind of creature is this? Wait, it looks like a dragon egg."

Magical plants and magical animals are Neville's main projects recently, and he is really talented in this area.

"I thought I heard you guys talking about dragons?!"

Malfoy, who was originally sitting next to Dudley, pricked up his ears when he heard the word "dragon" and immediately came over.

Seeing that everyone had noticed, Hagrid simply stopped blocking and gave up his position.

In fact, Hagrid didn't want Malfoy to see that Lucius didn't have a very good reputation among wizards.

“It really is a dragon egg.”

Malfoy's eyes never left the dragon egg after he saw it, staring at the big black egg infatuatedly.

His eyes were full of envy.

"My dad never got it for me."

He had always had a dream of raising a dragon, but dragons were extremely dangerous magical creatures that had never been truly tamed by wizards. This overly dangerous idea of ​​his was ruthlessly crushed by Lucius as soon as it arose.

"Hagrid, where did you get that? It must have cost a lot of money?!"

Ron also kept staring at the dragon egg without shifting his gaze. After all, which little wizard could refuse a dragon egg?

"Earn it."

Speaking of this, Hagrid looked proud: "Last night, I was drinking in the village and playing cards with a stranger. To be honest, that person probably wanted to get rid of it."

"You should know that it is forbidden to privately raise dragons in the wizarding world. The same applies to dragon eggs. It is also illegal to buy and sell dragon eggs."

As soon as these words came out, the hut suddenly became quiet, and all the little wizards looked at him with incredible eyes.

Dudley looked at him strangely, "Hagrid, you know this is against the law?"

Chapter 94 Malfoy: My manor is quite big

"of course."

Hagrid said.

"So you still keep it?"