Hogwarts: I'm Harry's older cousin

Chapter 256, Page 254: Auntie, give me a little pressure.

The madness and chaos are just like they were more than a decade ago.

The raging flames spread outwards, engulfing the entire area, and the wizards inside the tents shouted as they rushed out.

Everywhere there were figures moving about, spells flying everywhere, and terrifying laughter mixed with the cries of Muggles echoing through the sky.

The English Ministry of Magic is really something else; at the Quidditch World Cup, which has a gathering of 100,000 people, they didn't even have a single Auror to maintain order.

How can we get wizards to follow the rules willingly?

is it possible?

You can't even get a thousand ordinary people to follow the rules without someone maintaining order, let alone a hundred thousand wizards from all over the world.

Can't do it at all.

Moreover, there were neither protective measures nor background checks.

Who knows how many dark wizards have infiltrated this crowd of 100,000? This is the perfect opportunity to cause trouble. You'd be doing yourself a disservice if you didn't seize this chance to make a big splash.

"Do you feel a sense of accomplishment from bullying ordinary people?"

"A bunch of trash."

Just as the group of crazed wizards were about to proceed with the next stage of torture, a deafening roar resounded through the sky, causing the wizards who had been shouting to cover their ears in pain. The brief tinnitus caused them to temporarily lose their hearing.

Having lost their magical support, the family of administrators, who were under the control of the spell, fell from the sky. When they were less than half a meter from the ground, a gentle breeze caught them and softly placed them on the ground.

When everyone regained their hearing, a strange rhythmic background music started playing in their ears.

"Auntie, give me a squeeze."

The enormous moon had risen at some point, illuminating the road ahead, and three burly, muscular men appeared in the sight of the group of crazed wizards.

The leader, with his hands on his hips and legs crossed, exuded a flamboyant air (Dullie Dursley).

The man on the left has his two hamstrings crossed, and his five fingers spread out less than five centimeters from his face (Neville Longbottom).

The person on the right is in a half-squatting horse stance, with their hands placed in front of their chest in a cross shape (Harry Potter).

A speaker was placed not far from the three people, and the strange rhythmic background music was coming from it.

Without a sound system, I always feel like something's missing.

A cold gaze swept over the group. What appeared to be a bunch of drunken wizards causing trouble was actually an organized and planned operation.

While it may seem like they're causing destruction wherever they go, their routes and objectives are actually very clear.

They were near their own tent

The answer is very simple.

For Harry, for Harry Potter.

Are they Death Eaters? Or just drunkards causing trouble?

Dudley was actually quite curious that there were still restless Death Eaters daring to show their faces.

You should know that he hasn't returned yet.

*Whoosh!*

Without uttering a single unnecessary word, more than ten spells radiating green light shot straight toward the three of them.

It's not Avada

It's just a common curse.

Before Voldemort fully returns and before the order established by the Ministry of Magic completely collapses, even an evil dark wizard who truly wants to kill will have to think twice before casting the three unforgivable spells.

So they only dare to make small moves here.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be wonderful to just take over the Ministry of Magic?

Faced with these spells, Dali, with his hands on his hips, simply straightened his chest and caught all ten or so spells.

The curse was received without any pressure.

There was no change in his body, as if the curses had failed.

Dudley's magic resistance, which surpasses spell damage, allows him to ignore these attacks.

This level of magic is too weak.

In an instant, Dudley judged the group of wizards as a rabble.

Seeing that their first attack was ineffective, the group of wizards immediately launched a second round of attacks, unleashing more than ten spells. Their target was very clear, and their attacks were very rhythmic.

On the other side, Dudley slowly took out his wand, the magic crystal on the side of the wand emitting a faint light.

With a forceful wave, the dozen or so demonic spells vanished in an instant, like stones sinking into the sea.

Just like Dumbledore faced countless Death Eaters a decade or two ago.

Relaxed and casual.

Possessing strength far exceeding that of a normal wizard, he easily resolves crises, displaying a remarkable demeanor in every gesture.

Before the wizards could react, Dudley flicked his wrist again, and ropes made of mud shot out from the ground, instantly knocking away the wands and binding the wizards who had just attacked him tightly, turning them into a ball.

At the same time, Harry and Neville rushed off to opposite sides.

The speed was so fast that the wizards only felt a gust of wind before many of them were attacked.

Actually, although the two of them developed rapidly during the holiday, they hadn't reached this exaggerated level yet.

The reason they have such strong physiques is entirely because they drank the potion given to them by Dudley.

It grants the power of four beasts simultaneously, a magical potion known as the Bravestar Potion.

The eagle's eyes allowed them to keenly detect the trajectory of the spell's attack.

The wolf's ears allowed them to see through the enemy's subtle movements and tricks.

The leopard's speed allows them to easily evade the tidal wave of spell attacks.

The strength of a bear allows them to slap an enemy so hard they can turn them into a spinning top.

Wizards are more powerful than ordinary people because of their ever-changing and incredibly magical magic.

Their nerve reflexes, endurance, and even physical strength are not much different from those of ordinary people.

With the power of the four animal powers, Neville and Harry were like gods, and with Dudley holding the line, they moved through the wizards and defeated them without any chance to fight back.

Never underestimate these four abilities.

Although they represent only four animals, each of them possesses a unique skill and is a leader in nature.

Just considering the strength of a bear, a full-force blow from this creature can reach 1600kg, which is four times that of boxing champion Mike Tyson. Tyson could punch through a 20cm thick concrete wall, and if he hit a person, they wouldn't even have a chance to kneel down and beg him not to die.

The highest instantaneous speed a human can run is 44.722 km/h, and that's at the Olympic champion level. A leopard's average speed is 95 km/h.

A tiny bit of the potion can make Crookshanks surpass all the pets at Hogwarts, so what if the user is a human?

Even if it were the werewolf wizards, the most skilled in melee combat in the wizarding world, their numbers would be multiplied by ten and they would all perish on the spot.

With the blessing of the four beasts, Harry and Neville were like two little superheroes, charging back and forth among the wizarding crowd, leaving no survivors in their wake.

It is as fast as lightning and its power is unparalleled.

With his fists invincible, his set of boxing techniques was powerful and imposing.

The boxing style used by the two men is called Taizu Changquan (Emperor Taizu's Long Fist).

All taught by Dali

Dudley used magic, while Harry and Neville used their fists; it was clearly something Dudley did on purpose.

Wizards' battles are not just about foolishly waving their wands.

He wanted to show others through his actions.

The times have changed.

(End of this chapter)