Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 245 243. Vernon: My Wife's Neighbor Is Reliable

"The questions are so simple, I only spent an hour to complete the test paper."

After the final exam was over, Ron walked out of the exam room and said to Harry with a relaxed face.

It was hard to imagine that such words would come from Ron's mouth.

But it is what it is.

A person who can play with top students, even if he is not a top student, is still a strong student.

"Especially the Potions exam. I didn't expect Professor Snape to ask such a simple question. I finished it in only forty minutes."

Ron was still talking excitedly there, not at all noticing Harry, whose face was getting stiff and winking wildly at him.

"It seems that our Mr. Russell thinks he is already a master of potions."

The calm and emotionless voice sounded, and Ron turned around stiffly, and saw Snape standing behind him, and met those emotionless eyes.

"Then please invite Mr. Russell to give us our first class next term."

"If you can't, I think you'd be happy to clean all the urinals in the nurse's room for a year."

Ron was so frightened that he could only nod subconsciously, and didn't dare to refute at all. When he realized that Snape had already drifted away, poor little Ronnie felt remorseful at that moment.

You said I'm fine, what did you say the potion test was easy?

Sin!

On the train back to Kingdom Cross, Malfoy faltered and hawed for a long time.

"Brother D, Harry, Hermione, Neville and Ron, do you want to visit my house this holiday? You haven't been to Malfoy Manor yet."

It was rare for Draco to call Harry Pott, or call Ron any other weird names.

Ron was taken aback. Originally, he wanted to invite everyone to the Burrow, but he didn't expect Malfoy to be the first.

"Of course, I also want to visit the ancient Malfoy family."

Dudley nodded and agreed, so Hermione and Harry needless to say.

"Draco, is Mr. Lucius welcome to us? I think you should talk to Mr. Lucius about this first."

Neville thought a little more.

He is the one who has grown the most among the few, especially in terms of character, from the original cowardly and timid to calm and mature.

"Father has no problem."

Who knew that Draco immediately answered him: "I can make a decision on this little matter."

His tone and demeanor were as if he was the head of the Malfoy family.

"That's fine." Hearing that, Neville and Ron also agreed to go.

Ron is still quite interested in Malfoy Manor.

The train stopped at the station, and the friends also left one after another, and soon only Dudley and the three were left at the station.

Just when the three were going to go home by themselves, an unexpected person appeared in front of the three.

"Hey, Harry...and his friends."

Sirius, who had changed into a new outfit, greeted a few people, and patted a motorcycle beside him: "Do you want me to give you a ride? Or do you want to sit with me?"

Leather jackets, necklaces and obviously modified motorcycles

What a middle-aged ghost.

"Mr. Black, I remember I told you not to appear in front of Harry again."

Dudley stood in front of Harry and Hermione: "Your stupidity will infect him."

Hearing Dudley's words, Sirius became anxious. He really wanted to get along with Harry: "I am his godfather, appointed by James and Lily. I should raise Harry when they are not here."

"Really? But your godfather has been absent for a full twelve years and has completely failed to fulfill his obligation to support Harry. I don't think you have the ability to raise Harry."

Dudley didn't like Sirius very much, not only because he was reckless and arrogant, but also because he was stupid.

"How is it possible, I am an excellent adult wizard!"

"But you, an excellent adult wizard, can't even beat me, a minor wizard."

Sirius tried to argue, but was choked up by Dudley's words for a long time.

No matter how reckless he was he knew Dudley was telling the truth.

Sirius suddenly thought of something, grinned and said, "It's a holiday now, and young wizards who haven't graduated are forbidden to cast spells."

So what if you're stronger than me, you can't cast spells.

Those words made Dudley look at him differently.

‘Hehe, you will use your brain if you don’t have a brain. '

Sirius was beaming with pride.

Not ashamed, but proud.

"Unfortunately, as a member of the Wizengamot, I am not banned. I have a certificate issued by the Ministry of Magic. Would Mr. Black want to see it?"

Sirius was a little dumbfounded by Dudley's words.

‘A member of the Wizengamot? How old is he? '

Just when Sirius was about to say something more, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his side, and before he had time to react, he was knocked out.

"You bloody murderer, stay away from my children."

Vernon rushed over from nowhere, protected the three of them with his broad body, and roared at Sirius with a red face.

Sirius was not only a criminal in the wizarding world back then, he was also declared a criminal in the world of ordinary people.

A dangerous person who blew up a street and committed thirteen lives.

Even though Vernon was the weakest of them, and even though Dudley and the others didn't need Vernon's protection, the first time he saw Sirius, he instinctively rushed to protect them.

He didn't know that his boy Dudley had already easily tortured Sirius, and he probably knew he would do the same.

"Bastard Dursley!"

Sirius got up from the ground, his mood gradually became irritable, and he even took out his wand.

Facing the wand, although Vernon's face turned pale instantly, he still firmly blocked the children with his body.

"Oh, our Mr. Black intends to cast spells on ordinary people? Let me see what you are capable of."

Snape's gloomy voice sounded, and he was seen coming from the side of the station.

"Snot why are you here?"

Sirius looked at Snape unkindly.

Snape squinted at Sirius: "With Mr. Dursley, of course, they invited me tonight."

"Don't worry, Mr. Dursley, with me here, this...tsk... dare not do anything to you."

Saying that, Snape stood in front of Vernon without leaving a trace, just in front of him and Sirius.

This move undoubtedly relieved Vernon's pressure and won him great favor.

"Thank you, Mr Snape."

Vernon heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and he was still reliable as his wife's former neighbor.

Although Snape seemed indifferent, he was quite polite to him, and he took the initiative to help him.

Look at my sister-in-law's husband's friend

Combined with his own perception of him, words such as criminal, bastard, and cheater flashed in Vernon's mind.

The same is a wizard, why is there such a big gap?

If Sirius knew that Vernon saw him this way, and compared him with Snape, he might explode in anger.