Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Toads are also toads, commonly known as 'Gebao', amphibians, with many bumps on the body surface and poisonous glands inside.

But what Neville threw was not an ordinary toad, but a golden-backed toad that could become invisible.

The golden-backed toad is a creature distributed in the countries north of Brazil in South America. It is a type of large toad and has a higher appearance than other toads. The most important point is that this thing is very smart and has the reputation of Einstein among toads.

Being invisible is not a characteristic of the golden-backed toad. Presumably it is because Neville's Rifle has the blood of some kind of magical animal.

Animals with the blood of magical animals are already considered rare.

It seems that the little round-faced Neville has a good family background, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten a toad that can become invisible. Didn't you see the sour tone of Ron next door after hearing the word pet toad?

"If I bought a toad, I'd try to get rid of it as quickly as possible."

"I didn't lose it on purpose! It keeps trying to get away from me!"

Neville retorted loudly, it was obvious that he really liked that toad named 'Lyfe'.

Perhaps it was the blood of some magical animals in his body, which made Neville's golden-backed toad much smarter than ordinary golden-backed toads.

"Can you help him, Dudley?"

Seeing Neville's pitiful appearance, Hermione softened her heart, and gently pulled Radali's clothes and whispered.

Dudley was going to help him even if Hermione didn't tell him, which wasn't a big deal in the first place.

"Let me help you find it."

As Dudley said, he put the book away completely, and probably won't be able to read it until he arrives at Hogwarts.

In fact, his first impression of Neville, a fat little man, was not good. He didn't look like a boy when he was crying, but he had a good body and a big frame. Good figure.

Dudley's words made Neville happy, but what he said next made Neville feel sad again.

"If you find it, can you lend me a few days?"

Although Dudley didn't like toads as creatures, the slime on the toads was a good potion ingredient.

Furthermore, he also wanted to know the difference between the slime of the golden-backed toad with the blood of magical animals and the slime of ordinary golden-backed toads.

"Mr. Coco." Neville stammered with a mournful face.

Seeing that Neville agreed, Dudley took out a vial of pink liquid with some impurities from the pouch on his waist.

"Fantastic Beasts Attractant (Bad)"

This is a substance produced by Dudley when he brewed the potion. Fortunately, it was systematically displayed, otherwise Dudley, who didn't know its function, would probably throw it away as a failure.

Just like the saying that the system often says 'knowledge is a prerequisite for becoming a spellcaster', not all potion wastes that wizards fail to refine are useless.

Dudley asked Neville for the usual rations that 'Ryfe' ate, and then carefully dropped a drop on it.

He only has such a small bottle, and he has not yet fully figured out how to produce this potion, so it cannot be mass-produced.

After all, most of the failed products of potions are useless.

In fact, it would be more convenient if there was the Flying Curse, but Dudley wouldn't, not only that, even if he was self-taught at home, and Hermione, who successfully released a few small magics, wouldn't be able to, the Flying Curse is a fourth year at Hogwarts just learn the content.

A faint strange fragrance began to permeate the carriage, of course, this fragrance is not smelled by ordinary people, only Fantastic Beasts and Dudley can smell it.

Not long after, a miraculous scene happened.

'Cuckoo.'

Accompanied by the unique chirping of toads and several extremely subtle jumping sounds, a toad with the size of a golden palm on its back gradually appeared on the table, and began to gnaw on the rations with big mouthfuls.

"Oh, Lefe. You're back!"

Neville happily picked up Toad, put it in his arms and rubbed it fiercely.

Dudley understood why the other party ran away. For amphibian cold-blooded animals who like to stay in dark and humid places, Neville's behavior of directly hugging the other party is definitely not acceptable. Human body temperature is too high for them.

It's no wonder if you don't escape.

"This is potion." Ron stared at the vial in Dudley's hand, and said in surprise, "I heard from George and Fred that potion is a kind of magical potion, sometimes it can perform many spells. Things that can't be done."

"Harry, did your brother cook it himself?"

After getting an affirmative answer from Harry, he lowered his volume and whispered, "Your brother is amazing."

Then, with a voice that he could only hear, he whispered BB: ‘It’s not like my brother only bullies me. '

Maybe it's not uncommon for young wizards who haven't entered school to teach themselves to cast a few small magics. There are such talented little wizards every year, but I've never heard of those who can teach themselves to cook potions.

The brewing of potions is often accompanied by danger.

Hearing the other party praise his brother, Harry puffed up his chest instantly, and felt even happier in his heart. He was happier than the other party praised himself, and his affection for Ron immediately increased greatly.

"That's Dudley, I've never seen anything he couldn't do."

Harry praised without hesitation.

Harry has never spared no effort in blowing Dudley.

"Neville, if you really like 'Life', you should seriously learn how to raise it."

Dudley persuaded Neville with good intentions, took out a book from his backpack, handed it to Neville, and said, "You take this book, sometimes there is no harm in learning more. "

It's not a magic book, it's just a guide to raising cold-blooded animals published by Muggles, which happens to include the content of raising amphibians.

Dudley's luggage was full of everything. There were several sets of fitness equipment such as dumbbells, and only his strength could move them.

"Thank you, sir."

Neville carefully put away the book as if he had found a treasure. Immediately, he was a little less afraid of Dudley and a little more close to him, and the image of Dudley in his heart became even bigger.

Because of his cowardly personality, Neville had no friends since he was a child, especially a little wizard like Dudley who was very friendly to him as soon as they met, and his nose was slightly sore.

Dudley said, "You can call me Dudley."

"Yes, Mr. Dudley."

The compartment door was pushed open again, but it wasn't pushed open gently like Ron's, nor was it like Neville knocked on the door and asked before pulling it open, but was opened very roughly.

Three boys came in, the leader was the platinum-haired little boy who was scared to cry by Dudley, but he didn't notice Dudley, he stared at Harry with interest as soon as he entered the door, tilted his head slightly and pointed his nostrils. Said to Harry.

"The whole train is talking about Harry Potter being in this compartment. That's you, isn't it?"