Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 219 217. The eyes of an eagle, the ears of a wolf, the speed of a leopard, the strength of a bear

"Finally finished."

A voice full of joy echoed in the silent potion room, waking up Hermione who fell asleep at the side at some point.

The potions that have been filled seem to emit a faint green light through the dim light of the potion room.

"Is it done?" Hermione sat up, stretched, and yawned softly.

Half-closed his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Um."

Dudley nodded, and then yawned, rubbed his slightly dry eyes, and moved his body.

Yawning is contagious.

With his physique, even if he doesn't sleep for a few days and nights, it won't have much impact, but he still feels a little tired after a full day of high concentration.

Over-focusing can still be exhausting.

He didn't plan to drink any energy recovery potion, Meimei slept better than anything else.

"Gollon."

After relaxing, a thunderous sound came from Dudley's stomach.

"Puchi." Hermione couldn't hold back her laughter for a moment, and the laughter echoed in the classroom like a spring of water.

Hermione in the dim light is very cute.

Dudley scratched his face in embarrassment: "Actually, you can go back to rest first. You should have already come out of the library to rest in the dormitory at this time."

"Reading alone is too boring." The subtext wants you to accompany me.

Seeing Dudley staring at her, Hermione blushed slightly, as if remembering something, quickly picked up the basket on the table and handed it to Dudley.

"Hurry up and eat something. I brought your favorite German smoked sausage and lamb chops. And roast turkey legs."

Open the canvas covering it, and there are all kinds of delicacies inside.

Hermione's spell earlier kept the food inside still slightly warm.

Just right for eating.

Dudley first washed his hands at the sink in the potions room, dried them, and then picked up a kielbasa and began to munch.

This was one of Dudley's favorite foods at Hogwarts, made of finely ground pork and beef mixed with various spices and condiments.

The rich aroma is mouth-watering. The golden and crispy skin gives a unique taste. The most important thing is that it is juicy and delicious, with rich gravy and spices.

If you add some yellow mustard sauce, don't mention how much you enjoy it.

"Delicious." Even Dudley, who was as picky as Dudley, praised him.

He said to Hermione, who had been watching her eating, "Why don't you have some?"

Hermione shook her head lightly: "I've eaten."

She has indeed eaten, but she ate very little and basically did not touch meat. She feels that she has gained some weight recently and plans to eat less.

In fact, she quite liked watching Dudley eat, and felt more satisfied than eating herself.

Dudley nodded, and ate the rest of the food in the basket.

In all fairness, Dudley didn't really like the taste of turkey legs, which were dry and dry and worse than chicken breasts.

The only thing worthy of praise is the large amount and fullness.

Eating one is worth more than a dozen ordinary chicken legs.

After Dudley gobbled it up, quickly finished the food Hermione brought, and drank the pumpkin juice beside him, he burped contentedly.

In addition to gaining experience, eating is also an extremely enjoyable thing.

"It's time to go back and rest."

Dudley carefully put away the potions on the table, locked the door with the key Snape left on the table, and walked towards the castle with Hermione.

In terms of time, it is already curfew time, and if caught by the patrolling professor, he will be severely punished.

But Dudley didn't worry about that, because he wouldn't get caught.

Because before they took a few steps, Mrs. Norris jumped out of nowhere and walked in front of the two of them, very consciously leading the way for them.

The skilled man obviously did this more than once.

With her little ghost leading the way, there is no need to worry about being discovered, not only the professor, but even Filch will be perfectly avoided.

Soon the two came to the Gryffindor lounge.

Mrs. Norris was rewarded with a small dried fish, and she left contentedly with the dried fish in her mouth.

"Go back and rest well, see you tomorrow."

Dudley was about to wake up the dozing Sir Cadogan (the fat lady refused to come back because she was attacked) to open the door, but unexpectedly, the door of the Gryffindor lounge was slowly opened, and the little orange cat meowed out from inside.

Hmm. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to replace the word Mimi Meow Meow with swearing.

Crookshanks is very smart and has very sensitive ears. He opened the door one step ahead of Dudley and the others after hearing their voices.

Dudley pointed to Crookshanks who was meowing endlessly, turned to Hermione and said, "Hermione, did you forget to feed him when you left?"

Hermione was startled suddenly, covered her mouth and exclaimed softly: "Ah, I forgot."

Dudley: .

No wonder they complained, anyone who has been hungry all day will force Lai Lai to say a few words.

If one day you forget to feed the cat and the cat keeps meowing at you, there is no doubt that he is scolding you.

"I'll give you this, next time I will definitely, next time I will never forget to feed you."

After Dudley took out something, Crookshanks was instantly honest, his eyes fixed on that thing.

The dried fish that was given to Mrs. Norris before.

No cat can refuse this little fish, unless he is not a real cat.

Grab it in one mouthful, enjoy it beautifully, and after a while, a small fish will dry up.

Crookshanks began to lick his paw.

He is an elegant gentleman, and he will naturally clean up when he is full.

Suddenly Crookshanks moved his nose, as if smelling something, followed the smell to Dudley's feet, and started meowing at him again.

"You want?" Dudley asked after hearing Crookshanks' call.

Then he took out a crystal vial from his pocket, judging from the color that it was just brewed potion.

Crookshanks nodded frantically like Tom in the cartoon, his eyes fixed on the crystal vial.

"What's this?"

Hermione asked, and she hugged Crookshanks, but Crookshanks' eyes were fixed on the crystal vial from the beginning to the end, showing an expression of desire for the little fish even more than before.

"My latest potion has no name yet."

Dudley shook the crystal bottle, the liquid in the bottle exuded a charming color.

Then stretched out four fingers, and explained in a low voice: "Take this potion, and you can gain the power of four animals in a short time."

Hermione tilted her head slightly, not quite understanding.

"Drink it and you will gain the eyes of an eagle, the ears of a wolf, the speed of a leopard and the strength of a bear."