Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

"Cough cough."

Hermione, who was standing next to Dudley, cleared her throat, trying to get his attention. She didn't like the way the girl looked at Dudley, and she was too close to him, with her body almost touching him.

"Miss Granger! Live Miss Granger!"

The other party roared again, and was even more excited than before. This scared Hermione, and of course Ron shuddered again.

If just now it was fans meeting the real stars, then now it is fanatical fans meeting the real stars.

He grabbed Hermione's hand and started asking her questions.

That look of admiration didn't seem fake at all.

"Hello there!"

It would be fine if the visitor had bad intentions, but the other party's behavior made her feel a little overwhelmed. She didn't even know that she was so popular in Slytherin?

That's not right. Doesn't Slytherin advocate pure blood supremacy?

I am a 100% pure Muggle wizard?

After a slightly awkward conversation, Daphne seemed to remember something and pulled a timid little girl over to the front of the group, introducing them, "Mr. Dursley, Miss Granger, this is our sister, Astoria Greengrass, a freshman this year. She will definitely be a Slytherin."

Daphne was very proud when it came to Slytherin.

Astoria has long golden hair and blue eyes. She looks about 70% similar to Daphne and is a very cute little sister.

It was just that when Dudley was talking to her, he kept hiding behind his sister, being a little too shy.

Dudley smiled at her, but Astoria immediately pursed her lips and her eyes were immediately covered with tears.

This time Dudley finally reacted. This was not shyness at all, it was clearly fear of him.

"Oh! Potter, it's Mr. Potter! What a pleasure to meet you here."

Don't ask, the answer is Daphne's voice. It was obvious that she discovered Potter this time. Fortunately, Ron finally stopped trembling this time, otherwise Parkinson's disease would have been scared out of him.

Ron looked at his friends around him and thought he also needed to show his presence, so.

"uh-huh."

He did succeed in catching Daphne's attention.

But the result was not quite the same as he expected.

"Oh, the Weasley family's tilapia, when were you here?" Daphne raised her chin slightly, her tone containing three parts of contempt and seven parts of arrogance, as if she had seen something dirty, with undisguised disgust and aversion in her eyes.

The attitude changed 180 degrees.

Ron:? ? ?

The person arranged by the Ministry of Magic finally arrived. He was a very young wizard, who was surrounded by a group of wizard parents and was explaining with sweat on his forehead.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to me, this is just a small accident."

I raised Astoria's age by one year

Chapter 119 The First Password is Fairness

Faced with the angry parents, this staff member of the Ministry of Magic experienced what it meant to be "unable to defend oneself" and "being criticized by everyone".

His face, head and body were all soaked with sweat. It was obvious that he was a character pushed out by his superiors to take the blame.

However, it will not solve the problem, but will only cause greater conflicts.

The magic wand tapped the pillar of Platform Nine and Three-Quarters several times, but there was no response. It was still blocked.

Even Mr. Weasley was helpless, let alone this staff member who looked like he had just graduated.

By the way, Mr. Weasley hid before the other party arrived.

Otherwise he would be the one in charge.

"It's just a small problem, a small problem, just a small accident."

The other party becomes more and more anxious, but the more anxious he becomes, the less likely he is to solve the problem.

"Is it really a small accident? This gentleman from the Ministry of Magic."

Dudley took the initiative to speak. The moment his voice rang out, the parents who were arguing with the staff stopped talking and waited quietly for his next words, as if Dudley was their backbone. "First of all, we don't know the situation inside yet. Can you confirm whether there is a little wizard stuck in there? The kind that can't get out and can't come back?"

This sentence startled the staff and other people around. They were just concerned about not being able to get in and didn't expect that an accident might happen.

The more I think about it, the scarier it gets if there's someone trapped inside.

"You can't make the decision on this matter. I think you should ask your superiors to send more people to handle it and check if anyone is trapped first."

Dudley added at the end.

"Before a bigger accident happens."

The young staff member of the Ministry of Magic also realized the seriousness of the problem. He did not dare to stay any longer and immediately contacted his superior.

Just want to get rid of this matter by finding someone to take the blame?

That's definitely not possible.

The efficiency of the Ministry of Magic was significantly improved this time. A middle-aged man who claimed to be the director appeared with a dusty team. The Ministry of Magic was also worried that there might be accidents with wizards, especially young wizards, so it immediately arranged several wizards, even two Aurors and a doctor from St. Mungo's.

The purpose is to provide immediate treatment if an accident really occurs.

This middle-aged man was much more experienced and powerful than the young man. As soon as he came over, he stated that the Ministry of Magic would be responsible for everyone present.

He immediately agreed to run another express to Hogwarts to take those little wizards who missed the trip to Hogwarts, to ensure that the admission ceremony of the first-year wizards would not be delayed.

The well-equipped team quickly resolved the accident, and the passage to the Hogwarts Express was finally opened.

No wizards were trapped.

Hearing the result, the person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

If something unexpected happened to someone, Minister Fudge's desk would be piled with Howlers in the first place, and his position would definitely be at the end, and he would be demoted to some other place, or even to Azkaban.

He very skillfully took out his business card and handed it to Dudley who proposed the hypothesis, indicating that he would definitely not be vague about helping him in any way in the future.

Dudley simply took the card and put it in his pocket.

You don't take the other party's promise to heart. Others just mentioned it casually and you just listen to it casually. If you take it seriously, you lose.

Especially if you are an official, you should not take it seriously.

However, Dudley's ability to easily take control of the conversation just now attracted the attention of many parents of young wizards, especially those of Slytherin.

By this time, the sky was gradually darkening, and it was estimated that the other little wizards who had boarded the train normally had almost reached the castle.

Soon, the newly added second Hogwarts Express slowly pulled into the platform. The little wizards who failed to catch the train cheered and rushed into the train.

There was no conversation along the way. At this time, we received the news that Hogwarts had already arranged reception personnel.

They were indeed late, but fortunately not too late, and managed to make it to the end of the sorting ceremony.

The main reason was that a wizard had sent a letter to Hogwarts in advance, so they had to wait for a while.

Today seemed a little different. When Dudley came to the Slytherin table, all the Slytherins, regardless of their grade, stood up in unison and consciously made room for him. They did not sit down until Dudley sat down.

Dudley didn't say a word during the entire process, and the entire Slytherin group acted in perfect harmony, as if they had rehearsed it in advance.

This scene attracted the attention of the professors in the Hogwarts chair.

However, everyone from Headmaster Dumbledore to Dean Snape remained silent in tacit understanding.

Lockhart, dressed like a peacock, wanted to say something, but was ignored by all the professors. No one knew what this guy had done to make all the professors unwilling to pay attention to him.

At the end of the banquet, Dumbledore, as usual, gave his explanation in the briefest possible terms, only mentioning the disciplinary group at the end.

"By the way, let me add that from today onwards, grades one to four will be under the jurisdiction of the discipline department."

Because there are no class leaders for grades one to four, I cannot supervise them for the time being.

"Of course. The disciplinary group's score is calculated individually by the disciplinary group members."

At this time, the new hourglasses made by Dudley using the alchemy array were still preserved next to the scoring hourglasses of the four colleges.

"Students who are interested can try to challenge them, maybe there will be a surprise."

At this point Dumbledore winked mischievously.

Fanning the fire is definitely fanning the fire

As Dumbledore finished speaking, Dudley clearly felt that except for Slytherin House, many young wizards in the other three houses were ready to make a move, especially Gryffindor.

Competing with four colleges?

It's not impossible.

We are indeed at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but in many cases, having more people is not necessarily useful.

There is motivation only when there is pressure.

"Of course. If anyone wants to join them, they can do so as long as they pass the test of Team Leader Dursley."

Dumbledore's words made the originally calm Slytherin house begin to stir. Of course, there were also a few people from other houses. Even Gryffindor had someone who was interested. Dudley saw that it was Ron's brother Percy.

Old Deng.

Is this considered giving a slap in the face followed by a date?

interesting.

The opening dinner for freshmen ended like this, and the young wizards from the four academies began to return to the lounges of their respective academies one after another.

"Mr. Dursley, you should be the one to make the password for the Slytherin Common Room."

The fifth-year prefect who had nearly died at the hands of the troll came up to Dali and said respectfully.

Oh, he should be a senior in the sixth grade now.

Dudley nodded and did not refuse, but announced directly: "Then. The first password is - fairness."

Chapter 120 Worthy of being the Disciplinary Group

At the beginning of the new semester, the little wizards were full of confidence that they would surpass the discipline group.

They have so many people in each college, but only a few in the discipline group.

But soon, they found out that they were wrong, and very wrong.

In the Charms class, the know-it-all Miss Granger answered almost every question asked by Professor Flitwick. Professor Flitwick was so happy that he kept giving Miss Granger extra points.

In the Transfiguration class, it was Miss Granger again who took on all of Professor McGonagall's questions and spell-casting demonstrations. Fortunately, Professor McGonagall was not like Professor Flitwick, who gave extra points but not exaggeratedly.

In the Potions class, Potter and Malfoy competed with each other and stole Professor Snape's points. That was fine, but Snape deducted points from Harry for Gryffindor, which was a bit too much. However, the young wizards did not dare to question Professor Snape's decision.

In the Herbology class, even Neville, the least impressive student in the Discipline Group, kept getting points from Professor Sprout.

Of course, there is also a Gryffindor boy named Robert the Younger. This guy is like a big idiot and can get a few points in every subject.

As for Mr. Dursley, he almost never answered questions on his own initiative this year, but if a professor asked him a question, he would answer the professors' questions with incredible accuracy. So far, there has been nothing he couldn't do.

Even the History of Magic, which could make people fall asleep after listening to a few sentences, has been conquered. Professor Binns has almost become a score-providing machine exclusively for the discipline group, providing them with a steady stream of points.

In just a few days, the score obtained by the discipline group was equal to the sum of the scores of the other four colleges, crushing all the young wizards with an extremely strong attitude.

Disciplinary group. So terrifying!

This made the young wizards, who already had a good impression of the discipline group, even more yearning for it.

This continued until Friday.

On Friday, Gryffindor and Slytherin had Defense Against the Dark Arts class together. It was the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class of the semester.

Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Most of the garlic smell left over from last semester has been removed, but if you smell it carefully, there is still a faint smell.

I don’t know what brand of garlic Qi Luo used to make the fragrance linger for a long time.

"How about another hand of wizard cards?" suggested a young Gryffindor wizard.

Although the other Gryffindor was very tempted by the proposal, he still refused.