Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

"Let you bite."

Another touch.

thump.

"Take another bite and see."

Another touch.

thump.

Dull sounds echoed back and forth in the room.

When Dudley let go of his hand, the two heads fell down with a thud. They seemed to see stars in the sky, twinkling and circling around their heads. Their eyes were crooked, their mouths were slanted, and their tongues stuck out unconsciously, with an expression that looked like they were played with.

Familiar feeling, familiar strength, terrifying strange power.

At that moment, the head in the middle that was not attacked remembered its owner, the guy named Hagrid.

Hagrid used to play with them in the same way, and he always played with them till they were exhausted. It was really a psychological trauma.

Dudley's move immediately intimidated the three-headed dog, making the only head that was not unconscious dare not attack rashly. It just stared at Dudley with fear in its eyes.

Although it is big, it is not a stupid dog.

It’s still clear whether you can win or not.

Dudley took a step forward, and it took a step back, then another step, and another step back, until it reached the edge of the wall.

Then Dudley took another step forward.

There is no way back.

This step seemed to have triggered a mechanism in the three-headed dog, and it let out a mournful cry.

"Ow~"

Then it closed its dog eyes, waved its limbs madly at the air in front of it, and began to flutter on the spot.

The three-headed dog used crazy scratching?

Or did you use a water splash jump?

Dudley had no idea what was wrong with the other party all of a sudden, and after looking at the three-headed dog suspiciously, he could understand the language of magical animals, but not the unconscious and random barking, so he decisively opened the trapdoor and jumped down.

He really had no intention of beating the three-headed dog again.

But the other party's convulsive behavior made Dudley doubt whether it was infected with rabies.

Hope Snape is alright.

After all, he had been bitten on the thigh before, and the wound seemed to be penetrating.

After Dudley had walked for a while, the three-headed dog sniffed around with its eyes closed. When it found that Dudley's scent was getting weaker and weaker, it slowly opened one eye and quietly looked around.

gone?

After confirming that Dudley was really gone, he opened his eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief in a very human way.

It was certain that the other party possessed power similar to that of its owner.

If you hit him, you will definitely get beaten.

The most crucial point is that it just smelled a hint of rock cake on the other party.

Yes, it is definitely Hagrid’s Rock Pie.

Just play dumb.

Others call it a stupid dog, but in fact it is not stupid at all and sometimes it is quite smart.

Before it could wake up the two dogs that were knocked unconscious on both sides, it smelled the scent of a stranger again.

"No matter who you are, you'll be in trouble this time!"

The three-headed dog grinned, revealing its sharp teeth.

However, after waiting for a long time, no one showed up. Instead, a melodious harp sound came from outside, echoing in the room.

Not long after, a harp came running in, stretching out its two legs and jumping.

The remaining head slowly and slowly fell down as if it was under a hypnotic spell, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier. Then a loud snoring sound was heard.

At this time, a man with the same headband as Afanti on his head, stealthily poked half of his head out from the edge of the door, trying to observe the situation in the room.

After confirming that the three-headed dog was soundly asleep, he finally felt relieved and changed from tiptoeing to taking big strides.

The three-headed dog could be hypnotized by music. He had spent a lot of money to get this information out of that big fool Hagrid. He even paid a dragon egg for it.

Unfortunately, the man wearing the Avanti headband didn't know that under normal circumstances the three-headed dog would be hypnotized by music, but this might not be the case if it was hit and suffered a mild concussion.

Just as he opened the trap door, the two heads of the three-headed dog that had been knocked unconscious suddenly woke up. With one eye up and the other down, it tilted its neck and drooled as it approached him, then opened its mouth towards his buttocks.

Chapter 102 Yes, Mr. Weatherby

The bottom of the trap door is empty, and there are many devil's snares at the bottom.

This is a magical plant that likes dark and humid environments very much. It has a certain degree of autonomy and can use its tough and powerful vines to trap its prey to death.

Wizards who are good at herbology will cultivate it specifically to use as a weapon to protect treasures.

It can be regarded as a relatively powerful magical plant.

But when Dudley came down, the Devil's Snares were all huddled together on the edge of the wall, obviously having experienced an unpleasant light experience.

The Devil's Snare is afraid of light and heat, which are its natural enemies.

This is its only weakness and also its biggest weakness.

Just like a human who turns into a vampire after putting on a stone mask, he will be burned over a large area once exposed to sunlight.

The best way to deal with Devil's Snare is to use light and heat related spells.

Dudley looked around and found that the place was empty. He did not see Harry and the others. Apparently they had left before him.

“I don’t know where they’ve gotten to.”

As he said this, Dudley's left foot began to slowly lower at an angle, while his right foot stepped out in the opposite posture, and the whole body began to move with a strange pace. Slowly, slowly, his whole body seemed to blend into the darkness and disappeared.

The Zoldyck clan's killing technique - 'Dark Steps', is a very practical technique that allows them to hide in the dark without making any sound.

Where Dudley walked using the 'dark step', complex and intricate strange patterns gradually appeared on the ground.

Refining array.

At this time, Harry and others had found the correct key among a group of flying keys and opened the door in front of them.

"This is too simple."

Whether it is the Devil's Snare or finding the key in front of us, it is something that cannot be simpler.

The former only requires listening carefully to the herbology course, while the latter requires a certain foundation in spells or the ability to ride a broomstick to pass.

It just so happens that what we have been learning in Herbology recently is how to deal with the Devil's Snare, and Professor Flitwick has just taught us how to use spells to distinguish the real from the fake. Isn't that a coincidence?

They even suspected that the three-headed dog Dudley faced outside was actually the most difficult challenge.

That thing is simply not something a few first-years can handle. Well, even those of them who are great first-years who can challenge higher-level opponents.

"Surely we don't want to wait for Brother D?"

Harry glanced back at the dark room behind him and asked his companions.

"Go a little further." Hermione said seriously, holding up her wand. As the wizard who was best at spells among the group, she could tell whether the key was real or fake with just one spell. "We can't let Dudley down. If possible, we should complete these tests before he comes in."

"We can't rely on him all the time. What he needs is a companion, not a burden."

Hermione was very unhappy with herself for not being of any help in dealing with the three-headed dog just now. None of the knowledge she had learned was useful.

"So Potter, what are you waiting for."

Malfoy said with a little impatience, pushing Harry aside and opening the door in front.

Neither the Devil's Snare nor the keys had any effect on him, but this Potter actually got the real key on a broomstick.

No, I must take action in the next game.

The others looked at each other and followed him in.

This was a special room, wider than expected, and they were standing next to a huge chessboard, with huge black chess pieces in front of them, which were several heads taller than them. At the other end of the room, facing them, were some white chess pieces.

"Wizard chess?"

Malfoy muttered in a low voice. Apparently he recognized the meaning of these chess pieces. He looked at Ron unkindly: "Tsk, Robert, we are at your home ground. It seems that we have to finish this game of chess before we can pass through here."

Ron is the best at wizard chess among the few.

"Call me Ron!"

It’s hard, the fist is hard!

This damn Malfoy must have done this on purpose!

Ron angrily waved his fist at Malfoy, but the latter didn't take him seriously at all.

Just a little Ronnie.

"It's a Transfiguration spell. It should be Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration spell." Hermione spoke again. She seemed to have discovered the key point: "The Devil's Snare represents Herbology. It must be arranged by Professor Sprout. The fake key just now was cast with a Copying Charm, so it must be Professor Flitwick. I think we will have to face Professor Snape or Professor Quirrell next."

There are only so many subjects for young wizards, and only a few professors left.

"The three-headed dog in the first level is Professor Kettleburn's work?"

Neville seemed to have reacted as well.

Kettleburn is the professor of Care of Magical Creatures.

"I don't think so." Malfoy curled his lips. "The three-headed dog is obviously not on the same level as the others behind it. The one who released this dangerous creature should be that reckless big man Hagrid."

Ever since Hagrid got the dragon eggs, Malfoy often came to his house. Once, when Hagrid was showing off his breeding ability, Malfoy accidentally heard him mention that he had raised a three-headed dog. He didn't take it seriously at the time, but now that Hermione reminded him, he remembered it.

At this time, Ron had been observing the chessboard for a while: "Hey, guys listen to me, I think I know how to pass this level. There are three chess pieces missing, and I need three people."

Play chess. You can only pass this level after finishing the game.

In fact, there is a faster way. If they can use magic spells to destroy these chess pieces, they should be able to pass. But they obviously can't do this because they haven't learned such a powerful spell yet.

Since you can't break the rules, then join the rules and make use of the rules.

This is what Dudley had told them.

"Let me go first." Neville took the initiative to stand up, "My brain is not as good as yours, and I am not as skilled as you in using spells, but I think I can still be of some use, such as now."

"I'm second." Harry also stood up.

Ron thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll be third."

"I think," Malfoy cleared his throat, pushed Ron aside and stood up, "the third one should be me."

This action was beyond everyone's expectations, and everyone looked at Malfoy with surprise.

"Why are you all looking at me like that? Do you think I won't stand up?"

Although he said this, Malfoy shrugged as if he had expected it. "Don't even think about it! I won't let only you Gryffindors take the limelight."

"But." Ron hesitated.

"No buts. As a chess player, you cannot get involved. You must stay calm at all times, otherwise you will not be able to exert your full abilities. Miss Granger is right. We should not be a burden. Let's prove it to him, prove it to Brother D!"

Malfoy said seriously.

"I don't want to lose, let's win! Rofuss!"

Ron was initially somewhat touched, but the last word "Rofus" instantly made him lose all his good impression of him.

"I repeat, my name is Ron! Ron Weasley!"

"Yes, Mr. Weatherby."

"Malfoy, what the hell"

Chapter 103 Malfoy's Enlightenment!