Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

Unlike Vixen, that thing is like the cockroach in Fantastic Beasts, it is completely incapable of communication.

"I'm going to do a little experiment with them. By the way, Ron, they're scolding you."

"Scold me? What?" Ron was stunned when he heard that. Then he widened his eyes and said, "Brother D, do you understand what they are saying?"

"I know a little bit of the elf language."

Dudley explained as he walked away, "They said you were noisy like a duck. Well, now they're calling you a red-feathered duck."

"cool!"

Ron was sincerely impressed, but of course he was not referring to the fact that he was called a red-feathered duck.

No one would bother with a bunch of elves.

"A little bit, a little bit." Dudley said modestly.

' He even understands Elvish. He really deserves to be called Brother D. ' Malfoy and Harry thought at the same time.

'How come Dudley knows everything? No, I need him to teach me. ' Hermione thought.

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At midnight, the moon climbed up the branches, the little wizards fell asleep early, and the whole Hogwarts gradually became quiet.

After exercising, Dudley returned to the dormitory, still the first-year dormitory, still living alone. Malfoy wanted to move in but Dudley decisively refused. Why share a room with others when he could have his own?

And your roommate is a man?

Unfortunately, boys and girls are not allowed to sleep in mixed dormitories at Hogwarts yet.

After finding a table, Dudley took out the cage of Cornish pixies. After being locked up for a day, these little vandals were still very active.

He hooked his fingers, and the alchemy formation glowed faintly. A hand stretched out from the cage and grabbed one of the Cornish elves.

The Cornish pixie was not a cute creature, but its blue skin reminded Dudley of a fairy tale creature.

The Smurfs.

It seems that I have taken the title of Gargamel.

Of course, the Smurfs are much cuter than this.

Dudley wants to try out Magical Creature Training

This is a very special ability, and like the magical animal language, it is only applicable to magical animals.

The captured Cornish elf looked a little scared, and seemed to have sensed something, trying desperately to break free from the wooden palm, but it was in vain.

Dudley looked at the faint words "Trainable" above the other party's head and activated the magical training technique.

The moment it was opened, the Cornish elf froze in place as if it had been petrified. Soon a layer of blue light emanated from its head.

Dudley seemed to feel as if something was being sucked out of his body, but everything appeared normal on the panel, even his magic power did not change at all, as if it was just his illusion. Before he could think about it, he felt as if there was something extra in his mind.

There seemed to be an extra layer of connection with this Cornish elf.

To confirm this, Dudley waved his hand slightly, and the large wooden hand immediately released the Cornish elf.

There was no running away, no attacking, and no mischief. Instead, she changed her usual mischievous behavior and looked at him timidly.

Dudley had an idea and took out his homemade magical animal rations (specially for elves), took out a pill from it and fed it to the cat.

The Cornish elf immediately grabbed the ration and started to devour it.

So that’s it, I’m hungry.

One ration was quickly eaten, so Dudley handed it a second one.

Dudley felt that he could understand what the other person was thinking, but he was not yet proficient in this feeling and needed to practice hard.

Likewise, Cornish elves can understand what they are thinking.

As soon as Dudley thought about it, the Cornish elf flew up and grabbed a book from the table.

Just like other familiars in the magical world.

Perhaps more useful than a familiar.

Then, Dudley discovered again that under the system display, the words originally read "can be tamed" had changed to "can evolve if properly trained".

Evolvable?

evolution?

Hmm? Why does it feel weird?

A strange thought occurred to Dudley.

Am I really not training Pokémon? Or am I a Digimon tamer?

Dudley touched his smooth chin. So the question is, what about my sacred plan?

Maybe I can COS a druid.

Dudley also wanted to know what this evolution was like and whether it was the evolution he understood, so he chose evolution.

In an instant, a dazzling but not glaring light enveloped the entire body of the Cornish elf, and its body began to change shape in front of Dudley's eyes, sometimes bigger, sometimes smaller, sometimes taller, sometimes shorter.

Ten seconds passed, the flash finally faded, and a brand new Cornish elf appeared before Dudley's eyes.

At the moment when the Cornish elf completed the transformation, it seemed that little stars were seen flashing around.

The overall shape is still that of the Cornish elf, but the body has more than doubled in size, the originally dry body has also expanded a little, and the parts of the head that were originally two tentacles have gradually turned into a pair of pointed horns.

This. And you still say you are not a Pokémon?

Dudley looked at the Cornish elf whose appearance had changed drastically, and an idea unconsciously came to his mind.

I won’t receive a lawyer’s letter, will I?

Cornish Elf LV2.

This is the wording that appears above the Cornish Elf's head after it completes its evolution.

"From now on, you'll be called Pixie."

Regardless of whether the other party was happy or not, Dudley forced the name to be chosen.

Pixie is a fairy in European folk tales. The Cornish pixie is a fairy, and the fairy is also a fairy, well.

Of course, the name is Pixie, not Picosi. Dali said he refused to accept lawyer's letters. If they insisted on sending it, he would have to acquire GF in advance. After all, it was only 1992.

The evolved Cornish Pokémon not only became bigger in size, but also became noticeably stronger, faster, and seemed to have some special abilities.

"Snap!" Pixie snapped his fingers, blue powder passed across his fingertips, and then a book flew up out of thin air.

"What are your abilities?"

Pixie nodded.

Oh, Dudley suddenly became interested, and then he looked at the cage of Cornish pixies.

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Chapter 123 Why not ask the amazing Brother D?

In one night, Dudley completed the taming of all the Cornish elves.

The good news is that even after taming such a large group of them, Dudley's body did not show any abnormalities, he was just a little mentally depressed.

The bad news is that not all Cornish Pokémons can evolve to LV2. Except for the very first one, the others only remain at LV1.

Perhaps because of the lesson from the Cornish elves in the first class, Lockhart's subsequent classes no longer contained practical content.

In each class, he would find 2-3 little wizards to simply interpret the contents of his novels, and this was considered imparting knowledge, which was extremely perfunctory.

Rather than calling it a Defense Against the Dark Arts class, it would be more appropriate to call it a drama performance.

Not only is it empty, boring, and devoid of any emotion, the key is that you can't learn anything from it, even though the experiences in his book are very exciting.

But novels are just novels, they are not learning materials, just like you cannot learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

Hermione therefore lowered Lockhart's evaluation to the lowest level - not even as good as Professor Quirrell, at least he could learn how to deal with trolls.

The disciplinary team continued to harvest the scores from the professors in an almost predatory manner.

At present, except for a few young wizards who are still working hard in the four major academies, most of them have given up. And those young wizards who are still working hard do not know that they have been on the assessment list of the discipline group.

In this way, I spent the first month of the second grade safely.

Still at night, Dudley slowly pushed open the door of the room, stretched his slightly sore neck, and immediately made a sound like frying beans.

"Finally finished"

Looking at the finished object in his hands, he rarely showed a satisfied smile.

This is a prop that he spent a long time developing.

The latest product of Alchemy + Magic Equipment Transformation.

It was a spherical object, mainly red and white, with a crack dividing it into two halves, the upper half was red and the lower half was white. There was also a circular pattern in the center of the sphere.

If someone from Dudley's previous life saw this, they would definitely exclaim, Poké Ball?!

They look so similar.

Except for the circular pattern in the middle, the center of the ball made by Dudley is not white but light blue. That's right, a small part of the "magic crystal" that Voldemort obtained after refining it is placed there.

Anyway, Pixie and Charizard are here.

One more ball wouldn't make a difference.

Dudley originally wanted to call it the Magic Animal Ball, but it sounded too ugly, so he just called it the Pokeball.

"Go."

Dudley threw the copycat Poké Ball upwards gently, and it opened. With a flash of light, Pixie appeared before his eyes.

"Quack!"

Pixie cooperated very well and made a fierce expression.

Feels pretty good.

After throwing a piece of food to Pixie, Dudley picked up the fake Poké Ball and pointed it at Pixie's position. A red light shone on Pixie, and then he took it back along with the light.

The copycat Poké Ball quickly shrank to one-third of its original size and was gently placed on the waist. With a slight "click", it was firmly attached to the waist.

Don't underestimate this tiny sphere.

This is an alchemical product with a very high magical content.

The red light is the exclusive flying spell, and the internal space is applied with the traceless stretching spell. The ability to be adsorbed on the waist is the principle of the fixing spell, and the enlargement and reduction is the most important point of the transformation spell. The entire Pokémon ball also adds a contract

No one but Dudley could use it.

Ever since the Pokeball was copied, Dudley acted like he had found a new toy and would go to the Forbidden Forest whenever he had nothing to do. However, this time he was no longer looking for magical plants, but instead for magical animals.

It's no wonder that after a week's work, Dudley actually found some pretty good magical creatures.

A Niffler, a Cuckoo Bird, and a Mandrake.

Well, the Mandrake, which is obviously a magical plant, was actually domesticated by Dudley, and I don’t know why.

These were all put into the copycat version of the 'Pokeball' by Dudley.

Unfortunately, the two spiritual animals, 'Charizard' and 'Alopecia Pony', cannot be tamed at present. I think it is because Dudley's taming skill level is too low.

The only pity is that the 'magic crystals' are limited and cannot be mass-produced, otherwise Dudley would have to make hundreds of them and hide them in the small bag around his waist.

Just think about it, at Dursley's command, a hundred thousand magical creatures would rush out in an instant, and one beast would slap the opponent in the face and beat him into a pig's head.

Dudley didn't like to do things himself. After all, people like him who are both virtuous and talented like to convince others with reason.

At present, he has completed 4/100,000 of his dream of creating 100,000 magical creatures.

Dudley was already thinking about how to get more 'magic crystals'.

Wait, it seems that the raw materials are already available.

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Harry felt that he was unlucky recently. He was targeted by a first-year Gryffindor named Colin, who had been waiting for him to take pictures.