Hogwarts: I'm Harry's older cousin

Chapter 212, Section 210: Mr. Dursley is as powerful as Dumbledore.

"Oh my god, Dementors! They've gone to Quidditch!"

"They were planning to attack the Quidditch players, I saw it!"

"That's terrible, those players are in danger!"

"Quickly, go report to the professor!"

"Only a madman would think of having Azkaban guards stationed at Hogwarts."

The situation at Hogwarts Castle was also in complete chaos.

The young Ravenclaw wizards living in the Hogwarts Tower were the first to notice the Dementors' unusual behavior.

They immediately reported to their dean, Professor Frivi.

Flitwick realized the seriousness of the situation and quickly informed Dumbledore.

Flitwick summoned the other professors, while Dumbledore went to the Quidditch arena alone.

If these Dementors were to launch an indiscriminate attack in the Quidditch arena, Hogwarts would be doomed.

I witnessed the silver light dispel the dark clouds and repel the Dementors.

"Thankfully, Dudley is here."

"Unfortunately, the Guardian Spell is not yet complete."

Unfortunately, Dumbledore hadn't had a chance to catch his breath for long before Dudley's second attack arrived.

This time, he no longer used the Guardian Spell.

The next second, dazzling light illuminated the entire world.

This light was unlike any other light in the ordinary sense. The Dementors let out painful howls as their bodies began to rot under its rays.

No longer caring about Wood and the others, she screamed and retreated quickly.

At that moment, countless young wizards discovered that a sun had appeared in the sky above the Hogwarts Quidditch field.

When the young wizards' eyesight returned, not a single Dementor could be seen in the skies above the Quidditch arena.

Illumination can harm Dementors, Dudley knew this when he was researching the Dementor at the beginning of the semester. As for how many Dementors would survive after Dudley used his full power of Illumination, that was not Dudley's concern.

Anyway, one of the red and white balls on his waist was already full.

When Dumbledore arrived, the Dementors were gone.

"Professor Dumbledore, I have driven the Dementors away."

Dudley said after seeing Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded in acknowledgment, then strode forward with a grave expression, approaching Wood and the others who had descended from the sky to examine them.

Wood and his companions were in very poor condition, their faces pale and bloodless. Although they hadn't been kissed by the Dementors, such close contact with Dementors, especially in such a large group, must have had a significant impact on their mental state.

It will require at least some rest.

If Dudley hadn't cast his spell in time, Wood and the others might not have seen the sun rise tomorrow.

Dementors don't know the meaning of showing mercy.

"Professor, this is a serious problem."

Dudley said, "They've started actively attacking wizards."

"I see."

Dumbledore answered with only three words and then fell silent.

However, judging from his expression, he was genuinely angry.

Dudley didn't pay attention to what happened after that; he left it all to Dumbledore, while he left the place with Hermione and Harry.

This incident also elevated Dudley's reputation to an incredible level.

Mr. Dursley dealt with hundreds of Dementors with a single spell, just like Dumbledore did at the school banquet.

"He is as powerful as Dumbledore." The Slytherin students grasped the key point.

That night, Minister of Magic Fudge came to the headmaster's office once again.

This was already the umpteenth time he had come.

It was as if he had returned to the time when he first took over the Ministry of Magic, and he would consult Dumbledore on every matter.

"Albus, I need an explanation. The Dementors say they were attacked and at least thirty Dementors died as a result."

Fudge was aggressive and immediately questioned him.

Those were thirty Dementors! The entire Dementor race is only so big. The loss of thirty at once has caused an uproar among the Dementors, who are demanding an explanation from the Ministry of Magic.

The wicked accuse first, and this applies not only to humans but also to monsters.

Dumbledore was so angry he almost laughed.

"Connelly, I'm the one who wants an explanation."

"Do you know what those Dementors did?"

"They attacked the students; at least twenty young wizards were affected by the Dementors, and if no one had stopped them, they would have died, not just been affected."

"You should go back and think about how to deal with those aggressive parents who are demanding an explanation."

With each word Dumbledore spoke, Fudge's face paled a little more.

As he listened, Fudge's body began to sway precariously.

I can almost see those parents who have gone crazy.

"My office will be overflowing with shouting letters."

He slumped into the chair, his back soaked with cold sweat.

"Dementors are extremely difficult monsters to kill! Even if someone points a protective charm at them, it will still take a considerable amount of time to kill them."

To say that thirty Dementors were killed is simply ridiculous.

If he could, Dumbledore would love for all those Dementors to die.

"Dementors are not to be trusted. Some of them may have already infiltrated various places. You'd better keep a close eye on Dementor attacks on Muggles or wizards during this time."

Dumbledore and Fudge exchanged a few more words, and Fudge couldn't wait to leave.

"Albus, thank you for the information. I think I need to hurry back and prepare before that damned Daily Prophet publishes its report."

Fudge left the principal's office in a hurry, just as hastily as he had arrived.

"Cornelly, there are many ways to capture Sirius Black, why did you choose the Dementors?"

"Having Aurors stationed at Hogwarts would have been a good option."

Dumbledore sighed helplessly.

More than a decade has passed, and the Minister of Magic has not improved at all. Not only has he not improved, but he has also become deaf to advice.

The next day, the scattered Dementors returned to the area around Hogwarts Castle. After being thoroughly punished, they became completely obedient and dared not attempt to break into the castle again, much less attack the young wizards. They simply dutifully took on the task of searching for Sirius Black outside the castle.

Dementors are not very intelligent; they don't understand the rules of the wizarding upper echelons.

Only strength can subdue them.

The Dementor attack was just a minor incident in their school life. Apart from the young wizards who were attacked and were still recovering, the others simply treated it as a topic of conversation. Soon it was time for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, which the third-year wizards looked forward to the most.

Today is the day Gryffindor and Hufflepuff attend class together.

The young wizards from both houses arrived in the classroom early, waiting for Professor Lupin's arrival.

The bell rang to signal the start of class, and the classroom door was pushed open.

However, it was not Professor Lu Ping who appeared.

Or was it Mr. Dursley (Dullie)?

(End of this chapter)