hello mr draco

After the accident in the sky, Dudley's time at Hogwarts became more and more leisurely.Occasionally, he would find some difficult questions and go to Professor Snape to answer them, and then returned to his common room after dawdling.

But what made him even more unbelievable was that Harry had been running to the training ground recently. After that kid entered the Quidditch team, he would never meet that silly kid in the corridor again. After all, that guy only needs to get out of class , took his broomstick all day long and was taken away by the team captain Oliver Wood.

This also made Dudley's time at Hogwarts more leisurely and light. Occasionally Draco would go to the library with him to borrow some books, but more time, he found that Draco was busy with himself. of.

On the eve of Halloween, Dudley had just left the Slytherin common room when he smelt a sweet and inviting smell of roasted pumpkins in the corridor.It may be because Harry prefers to eat pumpkin seeds, even Dudley does not reject this taste.

Dudley didn't know what kind of fanatic Professor Dumbledore was, so he arranged all the courses, Gryffindor and Slytherin, together.This led to the fact that the two colleges, which were not very peaceful, had to meet every day.

When this announcement was posted in the common room, the atmosphere in the Slytherin common room became much more depressed.The one with the worst temper was Miss Pansy, the guy who almost took down the whole sign.

If it weren't for Crabbe and Goyle to stop him, he would be really afraid that this guy would have to see the head of Slytherin by then.Although there are not many poor ghosts among Slytherin students, the punishment for destroying public goods is still particularly severe.

In Professor Flitwick's class, Dudley can make all objects in front of him float as long as he lifts his finger.The Slytherin and Gryffindor students looked at him enviously, and Draco could match his speed.

The level of Slytherin is often relatively good, but it does not mean that Gryffindor students can also catch up to this level.In order for every student to master the spell well, Professor Flitwick slowed down the teaching speed.I hope that those with poor grades can quickly follow in everyone's footsteps.

Ron at the other table, his grubby wand as if born out of alignment with this kind of magic, cried out:

"Yingadim——Qinviosa!"

I saw the feather in front of Ron fluttering up and then stumbling down again.

Harry looked at Ron in embarrassment, and he could hear Ron's spoken language wrong even with his ears pricked up.

"You said it wrong." He reminded Ron, and took up his wand to demonstrate in front of him: "It's Yuga-Dim-Levi-O-Sa, the word 'ga' Speak long and clearly."

Ron touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and turned his envious eyes to Slytherin.The students over there were flipping through their notes leisurely, because their grades were far higher than Gryffindor's.For this kind of low-level magic to control feathers, Slytherin people no longer need to practice, and some students can even recite spells silently.

Harry also looked enviously at Slytherin's side, although on Gryffindor's side, he always heard some bad remarks.But he didn't regret at all that he found Principal Dumbledore and expressed his thoughts a few days ago. Now that the two colleges can meet every day, he is very satisfied.

And Principal Dumbledore promised him that he would not tell other students that it was he who suggested that the two colleges arrange all the courses together.

After class, the five Slytherins walked towards the auditorium talking and laughing.

Harry and Ron followed closely, the two of them watched Dudley and Draco being surrounded by Goyle and Crabbe, and one of them was chatting and laughing with Dudley.

Harry knew who she was, and the whole Gryffindors hated that girl.It was 'Pansy Parkinson' who humiliated Parvati Patil in the first broomstick lesson, causing the two guys to fight each other whenever Patil met Parkinson.

Near the corner of the auditorium, Dudley suddenly saw a familiar figure running towards the top of the stairs.The girl with the big curly hair, wearing Ravenclaw wizard robes.

Dudley patted Draco's shoulder, pointed to the place where the girl ran away and disappeared just now: "I seem to have seen Granger just now..."

"That's none of our business?" Draco shook his shoulders indifferently, and continued discussing Quidditch with Goyle.

And he said complacently: "The brooms of the Slytherin team are really rotten. I have to ask my dad to donate a few, otherwise I can't stand the rotten brooms!"

Dudley just glanced back suspiciously, just in time to find Harry and Ron walking behind them, he raised his hand, greeted the two guys behind, and quickly followed Draco's footsteps, Entered the auditorium.

The Halloween decorations were dazzling, and if Dudley hadn't known in advance that it was Halloween, he would have thought that the school was holding another opening feast.

A thousand bats fluttered on the walls and ceiling, and another thousand hovered over the dining table like low dark clouds, with small lightning flashing through the clouds from time to time.There are groups of flames burning inside the hollowed out pumpkin, and the golden light adds a hint of Halloween to the dining table.

Sitting down at the Slytherin table, Dudley began to put his admiring eyes on the plate.Delicious food suddenly appeared on a golden plate, which was similar to when I first started school.

The cafeteria became noisy in an instant, but fortunately, Slytherin's meals were very elegant here.Many students paid great attention to posture and did not make such a loud noise.Although Dudley was not a native foreigner, he was still an 18-year-old boy. Although he was a little bit aggrieved in this child's body, he still behaved like an adult.

"Here, the grape juice you like." Draco brought a glass of grape juice for Dudley and put it beside him.

"Thank you!" Dudley also unceremoniously picked up the golden cup and put it in his mouth.

To be honest, he prefers watermelon juice to this grape juice.But there is no watermelon juice in Hogwarts.Dudley didn't know why. When he was in the Muggle world, he went to the supermarket and rarely saw watermelon on the fruit shelf.

Just when everyone was half full, Professor Chigurh, whom Dudley hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly rushed into the auditorium.

The big scarf on his head was hanging crookedly, and his face was full of horror.The whole cafeteria stared at him as he walked over to Professor Dumbledore's chair, slumped over the table, and gasped, "The troll—in the dungeon—thought you should know of."

After speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

Dudley raised his eyebrows with a sneer, nudged Draco beside him with his elbow, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "Tell Harry for me, Miss Granger seems to be on the fourth floor .”

Draco gave Dudley a strange look: "How do you know?"

"When get out of class was over just now, I seemed to see her go up, wiping tears while walking. I think she must have encountered some difficulties..."

"Okay..." Draco quickly wiped his mouth with a napkin, his things had just been put down, and the whole auditorium had exploded.

The Gryffindor's pole has already begun to lead the students of the college towards the dormitory.The female lead of Slytherin is not far behind.

Dudley watched Draco and the crowd walking towards the door, and then at the crowded place at the door, he saw Draco pulling Harry to say something, Harry turned his head and glanced in the direction of the cafeteria, there was no After seeing Dudley, he returned to his team and talked to Ron.

After everyone in the cafeteria had retreated, Dudley revoked the invisibility magic on his body, and walked towards Professor Quirrell who was still pretending to be dead on the ground and acting very professionally.

The professor was really pitiful, he was so frightened that no one noticed him.Dudley smiled sullenly, fell on the ground fainted, walked up to Professor Quirrell, and kicked him twice.

The strength he used was not small, at least when this guy woke up, his body would be bruised and purple.

After Dudley relieved his breath, he fixed his eyes more on the turban that exuded a strong smell.He knew that Voldemort was parasitic on this guy now, and he didn't dare to expose himself rashly. He quietly put his head close to Professor Quirrell's head, and whispered next to him.

"You have become what you are now. I don't know how Chen Junyu will feel when he sees it?"

Dudley just wanted to stimulate Voldemort. After he finished saying this, he heard a rustling voice coming from under the hood.The voice was hoarse, but Dudley could still tell it was the voice of a grown man.

"who are you?"

The voice came from the hood, and it was extremely cold.