Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 122 120. Domesticating the Cornwall Elf LV2

"Did you just see it? The way Lockhart got his wand taken away is so ridiculous."

Not far from the classroom, Ron began to imitate Lockhart with an exaggerated tone, but he only managed to make Harry laugh. Hermione thought he was naive, and Malfoy felt that he hadn't grasped the essence and didn't imitate himself. picture.

"By the way, Brother D, what do you want these things for?" Ron pointed to the cage in Dudley's hand.

After the group of Cornish elves were locked in the cage again, they were still chattering non-stop. Seeing Ron talking about them, some of them even made faces at Ron.

Apparently, they can understand human speech.

Unlike Hu Meizi, that thing is like the cockroach in Fantastic Beasts, it can't communicate at all.

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

"Call me? What are you calling me?" Ron was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his eyes widened: "Brother D, do you understand what they are talking about?"

"I know a little bit of elf language."

Dudley explained as he walked, "They said you quarreled like a duck, well, now they call you a red-haired duck."

"cool!"

Ron admired it sincerely, of course not referring to the fact that he was scolded as a red-haired duck.

No one would argue with a bunch of elves.

"A little bit, a little bit." Dudley said pretending to be modest.

‘You can even understand elf language, you really deserve to be Brother D. ’ thought Malfoy and Harry simultaneously.

'How can Dudley know everything? No, I have to let him teach me. ’ thought Hermione.

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

After exercising, Dudley returned to the dormitory. It was still the first-year dormitory, and it was still single occupancy. Malfoy wanted to move in together, but Dudley resolutely refused. Why should he share a room with others when he can have a room to himself?

And the roommate is a man?

Unfortunately, Hogwarts currently does not allow mixed dorms.

Finding a table, Dudley took out the cage of Cornish elves, and the group of little vandals who had been imprisoned for a day were still very active.

Hooking his fingers, the formations shone with light, and a hand stretched out from the cage, grabbing out one of the Cornish elves.

Cornish elves weren't exactly cute creatures, but their blue skin reminded Dudley of something from a fairy tale.

The Smurfs.

It seems that he has taken the title of Gargamel.

Of course, the Smurfs are much cuter than this stuff.

Dudley is going to try the Discipline of Fantastic Beasts

This is a very special ability, like Fantastic Beasts, which is only for Fantastic Beasts.

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

Dudley looked at the looming words "Trainable" on the opponent's head, and activated the magical animal training technique.

The moment it was turned on, the Cornish elf immediately froze in place as if under a petrification spell, and after a short while, a layer of blue radiance emanated from its head.

Dudley seemed to feel that something had been sucked out of his body, but under the display of the panel, everything was normal again, even the magic power did not change at all, as if it was just his illusion, and he felt it before he had to think about it. There seems to be a little more in my mind.

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

To confirm this, Dudley waved his hand slightly, and the big wooden hand immediately let go of the Cornish elf.

He didn't run away, didn't attack, and didn't play any pranks. Instead, he changed his usual mischief and looked at him timidly.

With a thought in his heart, Dudley took out the homemade magical animal rations (for elves only), took out one from it and fed it.

The Cornish squirrel immediately began to feast on his rations.

That's it, I'm hungry.

One ration was quickly consumed, so Dudley handed him a second.

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

Likewise, a Cornish squirrel can know what's on his mind.

Dudley had a thought, and the Cornish elf flew up and brought a book from the table.

Just like familiars in other wizarding worlds.

Maybe better than a familiar.

Immediately afterwards, Dudley discovered again that under the display of the system, the words that were originally "domesticable" had changed to "properly cultivated and can evolve".

Can evolve?

evolution?

Um? Why do you feel weird?

Dudley had a strange idea.

Isn't this... I'm really cultivating Pokémon? Or is it a Digimon Tamer?

Dudley stroked his smooth chin, and that begs the question, what about my divine plan?

Maybe I can cosplay a druid.

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

In an instant, a dazzling but not dazzling light enveloped the whole body of the Cornish elf, and the opponent's body began to deform in front of Dudley's eyes, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes smaller, sometimes taller and 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 little Cornish girl completed the transformation, she seemed to see little stars flashing around her.

The overall shape is still the same as that of a Cornish elf, but the body has more than doubled in size, and the originally dry body has also swelled a little, and the two tentacles on the top of the head have gradually become a pair of pointed ones. horn.

This... also said that you are not a Pokémon?

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

Shouldn't I have received a lawyer's letter?

Cornish Elf LV2.

This is the word displayed above the head of the Cornish elf after the evolution is completed.

"From now on, your name will be Pixie."

Regardless of whether the other party was willing or not, Dudley forcibly decided on the name.

Pixie, a leprechaun in European folk tales, a Cornish elf is an elf, and a pixie is a leprechaun, well.

Of course, the name is Pixie, not Pixie. Dudley, the lawyer's letter, said that he refused to accept it. If he insisted on sending it, he could only buy GF in advance.

The evolved Cornish elf is not only bigger, but also significantly stronger, faster, and seems to have a little more special ability.

'Crack' Pixie snapped his fingers, the blue powder flicked across his fingertips, and then a book flew up out of thin air.

"Your ability?"

Pixie nodded.

Hehe, Dudley became interested for a moment, and then he looked at the Cornish elf in the cage.

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