Hogwarts: I'm Harry's older cousin

Chapter 46. Never Provoke Dudley Dursley Again (Second Update)

To be honest, Dudley was short of money when he first arrived at Hogwarts, but he cared more about the other person.

Putting everything else aside, the fact that he, a seventh grader, was willing to apologize to a first grader is something few people could do.

He's a remarkable person.

Dudley memorized the other person's name: Richmond Caro.

He is destined to be the head of the Carlo family in the future.

There may be opportunities to cooperate in the future.

"You must be a little tired on your first day at Hogwarts, so I won't bother you any longer."

"By the way, Slytherin has the most rooms of all four houses. You can choose any empty bedroom there, and I guarantee no one will disturb your rest."

Good night.

Richmond Carroll's every word resonated with Dali, which further elevated Dali's opinion of him.

After a friendly farewell, Dudley headed toward Slytherin's resting area.

It would be great if this matter could be resolved smoothly; Dudley Dursley just wanted a peaceful period of school life.

As long as you don't provoke him, Dali considers himself quite easy to talk to, well, probably.

After Dudley left, the prefect's face immediately fell, and he said to his companions in an unprecedentedly stern tone, "What happened today must not be told to anyone but us."

If Gryffindor finds out, things will definitely not end well.

"Otherwise, whoever it is, will be an enemy of Slytherin, in the name of my Caro family."

Even if Potter wasn't a dark wizard, he must have been a powerful wizard, and Dursley was no ordinary person either.

Avoid offending others if possible.

Slytherin only side with the victors.

"Clean this place up, and don't let anyone know what happened today."

"To the Dean," a Slytherin upperclassman said.

"There's no need to tell Professor Snape about such a trivial matter; we can handle it ourselves."

Then the prefect glanced at Marcus lying on the ground with disgust: "When this idiot wakes up, tell him that I don't want to see any more news about him causing trouble this year."

He was extremely disappointed with Marcus's performance today.

"Also, don't mess with Dudley Dursley again, at least not before I graduate."

Even without him saying it, the first, second, and third-year Slytherins would consciously keep this secret; no one wanted word to get out that they had been spanked.

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Besides the common room, Slytherin's dormitories are also decorated mainly in green and silver. Fortunately, the lights in the dormitories are the normal colors; otherwise, they would really be unsuitable for reading.

Although he said he was going to sleep, it was still early, so Dudley first arranged the items in his suitcase one by one, checked the things he had brought, and then began his grand plan for potions.

You really need to practice making potions a lot.

Aside from electrical products that cannot be used, other products can be driven normally, such as an old-fashioned camera, and experimental equipment made by ordinary people can also be used.

After successfully making several bottles of potions and carefully placing them in his potion bag, Dudley casually picked up a book, lay down on the bed, and began to read.

In fact, Dali didn't want to scheme so much. He felt that he was too weak now. If he didn't scheme, he would either be bullied or he would have to endure being bullied.

Neither of them is his style.

To be effective, one must first be strong oneself; the most important thing is to increase one's own strength.

My strongest trump card right now is Ripple Qi Gong.

Starting tomorrow, training will be doubled.

The next morning, many early-rising young wizards discovered a lithe figure on the lawn outside the castle.

Morning runs, dumbbell exercises, one-finger push-ups, and swimming.

Swimming is actually the best choice, as it allows all the muscles in your body to get a full workout.

Wearing a vest and shorts, her near-perfect inverted triangle body shape attracted the attention of many young wizards.

Dudley's superhuman physique and his status as Harry Potter's cousin attracted a lot of attention at yesterday's opening banquet, so many young wizards recognized him.

"Good heavens, is he really a first-year student?"

"You'd believe anyone if that guy said he was in seventh grade."

"You have a great figure."

"He should be able to lift me up."

Many of the upperclasswomen couldn't take their eyes off Dali after their gazes fell on him. Without exception, they all praised Dali's figure, though their tone carried a different meaning.

If Dudley were a bit more handsome, he would probably have received a whole bunch of love letters.

Besides female wizards, Dudley also attracted the attention of many male wizards, especially those from Hufflepuff House.

"He's really strong."

"How did you train?"

"I want a body like that too."

The male wizards were mostly envious, and many were even considering whether they should train themselves.

Of course, some of these comments were tinged with sarcasm.

"We're wizards, what use do we have for such strong bodies?"

At this point, senior students will sit down next to him, pat him on the shoulder, and say something to him earnestly.

You'll understand later.

The little wizard was left completely bewildered.

However, Dudley was unaware of all this. After finishing his morning training, on his way back to Slytherin, Dudley encountered Hermione, who had dark circles under her eyes and was carrying something.

"Didn't you sleep well?" Dudley asked with concern.

Seeing Dudley staring at her with wide, round eyes as if nothing had happened, Hermione glared at him irritably, turned around and stormed off, leaving Dudley standing there bewildered.

Hermione didn't go far before silently turning back, handing the things in her arms to Dudley, and then turning to leave again.

He remained completely silent throughout the entire process.

Dudley was even more confused.

After Hermione had walked away, Dudley remembered to check what she had given him.

It was a small, hand-woven bag, and judging from its rough workmanship, it was definitely made by Hermione herself.

Inside the small bag were several identical small bottles.

He took one out and opened a crack; the delicate fragrance emanating from the bottle startled Dali.

White Fresh Flavoring.

Its purpose, of course, is for treatment.

Are you worried about getting hurt?

She's such a blunt girl.

Dali smiled and shook his head.

"What are you standing there for? Do you want to be late? We had the first class together."

The disgruntled voice of a girl could be heard from not far away.

"Let me change my clothes."

After a pleasant first day of learning at Hogwarts, Dudley did another evening workout and then took a nice bath.

Just as I was about to rest, there was a knock on the bedroom door. When I opened the door, there was no one outside. On the floor was a beautiful little leather suitcase with a parchment letter on top.

To Mr. Dursley,

This is the compensation and small gift that we agreed on beforehand.

The first layer is Galleons, which, as Carlo said, he bought at a high price of ten Galleons (slightly higher than the actual purchase price of the wand), a price that is neither too much nor too little, just right.

On the second floor, a small crystal bottle lay quietly inside.

It gleams beautifully under the light.

Frucrine.

A magical potion that can increase luck.

It's an extremely precious and difficult-to-brew potion, and most importantly, it's priceless and unavailable.

Dali quietly put the things away and placed them in his small bag close to his body.

It seems Richmond Caro has gone to great lengths to curry favor with him.

(End of this chapter)