"You... Are you....."

Dudley, cousin Dudley?" Harry

was startled by the figure suddenly approaching behind him, and if it weren't for the familiar voice in the other party's husky voice, he almost thought he had bumped into a "ghost".

The inherent impression of Dudley and Harry in front of him was completely different from his gentle and polite appearance.

He was wrapped in a gray sheet.

It was woven into a hood pattern that covered most of the cheeks, and the gray sheets below the neck completely wrapped the body.

"Dudley, come back quickly, don't provoke him, this big man is a 'wizard'!!" Penny

, who had always been oppressed by Hagrid's momentum, did not shrink behind her husband in a hurry.

Penny tried to rush up and pull Dudley back.

Although she didn't know exactly what had just happened

, the shattered walls, plus the dust, this destruction was no longer within the scope of Penny's comprehension.

Before

Petunia could step forward, her body was dragged by Vernon and pulled back hard.

"Calm down Petunia, don't get excited now, Hagrid is just here to pick up Harry Potter, excessive resistance will only make the 'wizards' make more outrageous moves, the thugs will only kill people who resist excessively, Penny, you wait a moment give me a chance to talk to them!

Monsters should never climb out of a pile of rubble.

Dudley didn't pay attention to his parents and Harry at this time.

He is in a very "bad" state now, and

it is not very appropriate to describe it as bad.

Because there is a wonderful feeling in this "bad".

This wonderfulness, extended from the brain, gave him an abnormal "comfortable" illusion.

If I have to find a suitable adjective, it is "excited".

From a medical point of view. Very similarly, hallucinogens and certain "prohibited items" are injected into the body to produce stamina.

His eyes were fixed on the pile of rubble in front of him.

Dudley felt that he could clearly see the buried Hagrid through the rubble.

Hagrid struggled a few times:

"Damn, what the hell was going on?" Hagrid said, pulling away the pile of rubble on his body.

But you don't have to get out yet.

Another huge impact hit and pressed down.

"Bang!"

Hagrid approached, two or three meters tall.

Once again, it was blown out of the rubble pile.

The body rotated three three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and fell heavily to the ground not far from the island.

This time the impact is significantly greater.

However, Hagrid still reached out and patted his head, staggering to his feet from the ground.

Do you know that you have violated the Ministry of Magic's restrictions on Muggles in this way?

But

Dali's eyes looked straight at Hagrid, and he didn't care at all what the other party said.

His eyes almost saw a magical scene.

Whenever Hagrid suffered a magical "impact", the opponent's body surface would ripple with a layer of "fluctuations" that were imperceptible to the naked eye.

This "fluctuation" neutralizes a large part of the damage.

Most of the impact exerted on the surface of his body dissipated!

Most of them could only condense on the outer layer of the body surface, and a small part penetrated into it, but it seemed that it had no effect on his physical body.

This

was Dudley's first reaction, but the burning taste in his chest that followed made him extremely uncomfortable.

Taking a breath, Hagrid's bushy bearded hair stared at the figure in front of him with a pair of eyes:

"Isn't it strange why I'm okay

, it's because I'm half giant, and your Muggle family doesn't know what a giant is."

Looking at the young man in front of him standing still, Hagrid's voice behind his back was full of seductive explanations:

"The giant is an ancient one from a distant magical world... Things..."

.

Hagrid immediately raised the umbrella in his hand and

pointed it forward.

Hidden in it, the magic is instilled with the magic of the wand!

The tip of the umbrella glows white.

And the moment Dudley saw the white mang, he understood the meaning in his mind

! [Spell: All petrified!]

The magic wand flashed!

Dudley only felt that his body was stiff in place, his limbs were fixed, and he couldn't even shake his head.

It's just that this feeling is only for a moment, his steps are gently forward, and the force that is imprisoned in the whole body inexplicably disintegrates.

However, Dudley did not follow up!

He not only protected his family, but also appropriately displayed some unconventional "strength" means.

I think that this Harry Potter wizard will definitely have follow-up actions.

After releasing the spell, Hagrid exhaled a long breath, looked at Dudley under the gray robe hood with some trepidation, and said with some palpitations:

"Fortunately, half of the blood in my body is an ancient giant, and if I am replaced by other wizards, I am afraid that I will not even have time to pronounce the spell under this impact."

I need to re-report this to Professor Dumbledore at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry..."

PS: Late night refueling ... The author promises to !!Thank you all today~╭(′▽')╭(′▽')╯

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