Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

"I will definitely tell my dad and he will be kicked out."

The first thing Malfoy did when he woke up and realized he was okay was to scream to sue his dad.

In addition to bragging about his father all day long, he just sued his father.

Just like some bear kids.

It's really thanks to Carlo's potion that he can do nothing. Otherwise, just the knots would have kept him out of bed for three days. Of course, if it was too short, it might be fine.

Malfoy's character is like this, as long as he is free, he will jump up again, jump, tickle. According to the original trajectory, he will "fight wits and courage" with the Harry trio for six years until Voldemort returns.

"Draco! Don't tell me!"

As soon as he heard what Malfoy said, a short-haired girl next to him covered his mouth quickly, for fear that he would cause public anger if he continued to speak.

"This is Richmond's order, do you want to disobey him?"

This girl's name is Pansy Parkinson.

As a first grader, she naturally participated in what happened last night.

Every time Pansy thought about what happened that night, she felt a dull pain in her ass.

No one escapes the Ass Destroyer, and she certainly wasn't spared either.

What happened that night was already a taboo for the entire Slytherin, so they absolutely kept silent.

"What's so great about Richmond, it's just the Carlo family, and he just entered school a few years earlier than me. I'll tell my dad, okay, I won't say it."

As Pansy watched, Malfoy's voice grew smaller and smaller until he could barely hear it himself.

Not everyone buys Malfoy's account. For example, the Carlo family of the seventh-grade prefect and the Parkinson family of Pansy are completely worthy of Malfoy.

Everyone is at the same level, so no one should be shy.

"Draco!"

Pansy shouted loudly, motioning him to stop talking.

What happened that night had already made many young wizards dissatisfied with Malfoy.

They lost, led by Malfoy.

Slytherins are only on the side of the victor.

And why everyone's pain, only you, Malfoy, are alright? Of course, Crabbe and Goyle were not beaten, but they were petrified and used as weapons. Look at how they are trembling now, and no one wants to change with them.

It's a pity that he didn't think about it at all, and he didn't notice that the little Slytherin wizards in the lounge all cast unfriendly looks at him.

"For the sake of the Carlo family, I don't care about this kind of barbarian. I hope he won't provoke me again, otherwise I will make him look good."

Malfoy's whole body is only this mouth that is hard.

In fact, Malfoy just yelled a few words and said hello, since yesterday he really didn't dare to provoke that evil star Dudley again.

Look at these two poor chubby guys, Goyle and Crabbe, now whenever they hear the word Dudley or Dursley, they will tremble unconsciously, and they can't even walk normally. caused great psychological harm.

Ask them anything and they don't say anything, they just tremble.

Malfoy, who passed out first and then got the stun spell, was undoubtedly lucky, but Goyle and Crabbe were different. Although they had the Sinopec spell, they were conscious, and they fully experienced the feeling of being used as a weapon by others.

Malfoy thought that his mental capacity was not much stronger than the two of them.

In terms of self-knowledge, Malfoy still has it.

He's just arrogant, not stupid.

But he said so, but he didn't think so in his heart. If he didn't provoke Dudley, it didn't mean he wouldn't shove others.

'Hmph, this Friday is Professor Snape's Potions class, I'll let you know how amazing it is. '

He, Malfoy, couldn't believe it. A wizard born in a Muggle family would know about potions?

Snape is an old friend of his father, and he will definitely turn to him, as long as he targets him a little bit. Could it be that you still dare to hit the professor?

Hey, there is a good show to watch.

It's a pity that Malfoy was a little early to be happy. It's only Monday and there are still four full days before Friday.

It has to be said that Dudley is really accurate in seeing people, or that he has a very accurate grasp of the psychology of people like Malfoy.

"Isn't this Malfoy? What a coincidence that you also attend class?"

Before he had walked a few steps, he heard a voice behind him that made him have a nightmare all night.

Accompanied by a pure nonsense, as a greeting.

Turning his head stiffly, seeing that it was Dudley, Malfoy was so shocked that he was about to go out of his body. He forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and replied mechanically: "Hello."

Pansy, who was originally afraid that Malfoy would have another conflict with Dudley, saw that Malfoy saw Dudley trembling like a mouse seeing a cat, so he stood aside obediently and didn't say any more.

It wasn't until Dudley walked away that Malfoy let out a long breath, and blushed instantly when he saw Pansy beside him.

"I just greeted him politely among classmates. You know, Malfoy is very gentlemanly."

Malfoy tried to quibble, telling lies that he didn't even believe.

Pansy now believed that Malfoy would never bother Dudley again.

Just wondered if he would tell old Malfoy.

Hope not, Richmond seemed to value the savage.

"Look, Hermione, I have a good time with my classmates, look at how happy he was smiling just now."

Dudley said seriously.

Along the way, Hermione was like a wind-up duckling, rattling and rattling about what happened last night.

While it's good to care about yourself, it's certainly not true.

"real?"

Hermione expressed deep disbelief that Malfoy's face was anything but happy.

"Why do I feel that he is afraid of you?"

Dudley's expression froze: "This is slander, if you don't believe me, I'll find another person to prove it to you."

One lucky viewer is chosen at random.

"Hey, that little one over there."

Dudley said towards a new Slytherin not far away.

"What about you, stop"

As a result, the man quickly quickened his pace as if he hadn't heard it.

"If you run away again, I'll beat you up."

In the end, under the threat of Dudley's big stick, the little one finally stopped, and showed Dudley a 'smiling face' that was uglier than Malfoy, and said that Dudley was very popular in Slytherin.

The result was that Hermione was more suspicious, but she didn't know what was going on.

Although they are holding textbooks, in fact, the professors at Hogwarts seldom follow the contents of the textbooks, and most of the content of the class will be carried out according to the preferences of the professors, with a high degree of freedom.

For example, the first class of Professor Sprout of Herbal Medicine is to identify white fresh.

That's right, the white fresh essence that Hermione gave Dudley in the morning was extracted from white fresh.

In fact, Bai Xian only learned the content in the middle and late stages of the first-grade textbook.

I have to say that Professor Sprout is really a professor with a very rich reserve of knowledge.

Much of the knowledge she imparted was not available in textbooks, including two cultivation methods, six cultivation techniques, four disaster prevention methods, and thirty-six uses. Dudley benefited a lot from this knowledge. The usage was something he had never thought of, so Dudley never forgot to ask Professor Sprout after the course was over.

Leaving aside the personal power value, Dudley is best at potions, and herbalism is the necessary foundation for potions.

It can be said that a person who is good at Potions is destined to be excellent in Herbalism, and if he is not good in Potions, then his Potions must also be poor.

So Dudley listened very carefully, memorized very seriously, and studied even more seriously.

His eagerness to learn earned the Slytherins two points.

Of course, Hermione, who frequently answered the right questions, won five points for Gryffindor.

After class, Hermione raised her head and looked at Dudley with a smug expression, as if saying something.

'How about it? I have three points more than you. '

Dudley smiled helplessly and shook his head.

‘This little girl is really competitive.’

So Dudley earned ten points in the next history of magic.

I'm not used to it at all.

His familiarity with the history of magic in the past few hundred years made Professor Binns look at him differently.

Memorized Dudley's name directly in that class, although he forgot it again in the second class.

In the next Charms class, Hermione tried her best to earn four points for Gryffindor.

Although Dudley hadn't let out a fart while waving his wand for a long time, Professor Flitwick added five points to him for his pretended calmness and unique insights into spells.

After going back and forth like this, it came to the Friday that Malfoy was looking forward to day and night.

That is, the day of Potions class.

The setting that Sijiao is the godfather of Brother Yan is a rumor, and it is not planned to be used.