Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

Dudley answered, but he didn't even look up, his eyes were fixed on the cauldron.

"Hmph." Snape snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left.

Even if Snape takes a fancy to you, don't expect him to be nice to you.

Unless you can look exactly like Lily.

As time passed, the fragrance began to fade and returned to the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class and the little wizards began to walk out of the classroom, but Dudley was still concentrating on brewing the potion.

Anyway, Potions class is the last one, so there is no such thing as skipping class.

Snape originally wanted to say something, but seeing how focused Dudley was, he finally said nothing. Before leaving, he placed the key to the Potions classroom on Dudley's desk and gently closed the door of the classroom.

After a while, the classroom door was gently pushed open and Hermione tiptoed in.

She did not disturb Dudley, but put the food in her hand on the table beside her, cast a spell to keep it warm, and then sat quietly beside Dudley, supporting her head with her hands, watching quietly.

A little later, Harry also slipped in. He was holding a glass of iced pumpkin juice.

After putting down the pumpkin juice, he left tactfully.

Chapter 219: The Eyes of an Eagle, the Ears of a Wolf, the Speed ​​of a Leopard, the Strength of a Bear

"Finally finished."

The joyful voice echoed in the silent and deserted potions room, waking up Hermione who had fallen asleep beside her without knowing when.

The prepared potions seemed to emit a faint green light through the dim light of the potion room.

"Are you done?" Hermione sat up, stretched, and yawned softly.

His eyes were half closed, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

"Ah."

Dudley nodded, yawned too, rubbed his slightly dry eyes, and stretched his body.

Yawning is contagious.

With his physique, not sleeping for several days and nights wouldn't have much impact, but he still felt a little tired after concentrating highly all day.

Excessive focus is still very exhausting.

He didn't plan to drink any potion to restore his energy. A good night's sleep would be more effective than anything else.

"Gulung."

As he relaxed, Dudley began to feel a thunderous sound in his abdomen.

"Puchi." Hermione couldn't help laughing out loud, and her laughter like a clear spring echoed in the classroom.

Hermione looks especially cute under the dim light.

Dudley scratched his face in embarrassment, "Actually, you can go back and rest first. Normally, you should have come out of the library and rested in the dormitory at this time."

"It's too boring to read alone." The subtext is that I want you to accompany me.

Seeing Dudley staring at her, Hermione blushed slightly, as if she remembered something, and quickly picked up the basket on the table and handed it to Dudley.

"Hurry up and eat something. I brought your favorite German smoked sausages and lamb chops, as well as roasted turkey legs."

Open the canvas covering it, and there are all kinds of delicacies inside.

The food inside was still slightly warm from the spell Hermione had cast earlier.

Just right for eating.

Dudley first washed his hands at the sink in the potion room, and after drying them, he picked up a German smoked sausage and started to chew it.

This was one of Dudley's favorite foods at Hogwarts, a mixture of finely ground pork and beef with various spices and seasonings.

The rich aroma makes people salivate, the golden and crispy crust gives a unique taste, and most importantly, it is juicy and delicious, with rich gravy and spice flavors. With every bite, you can taste the delicious gravy, which is unforgettable.

It would be even more enjoyable if you dip it in yellow mustard.

"Delicious." Even someone as picky as Dudley praised it.

Then he said to Hermione who had been watching him eat, "Would you like some?"

Hermione shook her head slightly: "I've eaten."

She had indeed eaten, but she ate very little and basically no meat. She felt that she had gained some weight recently and planned to eat less.

In fact, she quite liked watching Dudley eat, it gave her more satisfaction than eating herself.

Dudley nodded and started eating the rest of the food in the basket.

To be fair, Dudley didn't really like the taste of turkey legs. They were dry and tough, and even less tasty than chicken breasts.

The only thing worth praising is that the quantity is large and filling.

Eating one is worth more than a dozen ordinary chicken legs.

Dudley wolfed down the food that Hermione brought and soon finished it. After drinking the pumpkin juice beside him, he burped contentedly.

In addition to gaining experience, eating is also an extremely enjoyable thing.

"It's time to go back and rest."

Dudley carefully put away the potions on the table, locked the door with the key that Snape left on the table, and walked into the castle with Hermione.

In terms of time, it is already curfew time, and if caught by the patrolling professor, you will be severely punished.

But Dudley had no worries about that, because he wouldn't be caught.

Before they had taken a few steps, Mrs. Norris jumped out from somewhere, walked in front of the two of them, and took the initiative to lead the way for them.

The man's movements were so skillful that it was obvious he had done this more than once.

With her little traitor leading the way, there is no need to worry about being discovered. Not only the professors, but even Filch can be perfectly avoided.

Soon the two arrived in front of the Gryffindor common room.

Mrs. Norris was rewarded with a small dried fish, and she left with the fish in her mouth, feeling satisfied.

"Go back and have a good rest. See you tomorrow."

Dudley was just about to wake up the dozing Sir Cadogan (the Fat Lady had refused to come back because she had been attacked) and open the door, but he was surprised that the door to the Gryffindor Common Room slowly swung open and a small orange kitten meowed out.

Hmm. Maybe it would be more appropriate to replace the word "meow meow" with "swear".

Crookshanks was very smart and had very sensitive ears. He opened the door one step ahead after hearing the voices of Dudley and the others.

Dudley pointed at Crookshanks who kept meowing and turned to Hermione and said, "Hermione, did you forget to feed him when you left?"

Hermione was startled and covered her mouth with her hands, exclaiming softly, "Ah, I forgot."

Dudley:.

No wonder they complain. Anyone who has been hungry all day will complain.

If you forget to feed your cat one day and it keeps meowing at you, don't doubt it, it is scolding you.

"Here's this. Next time, I will definitely not forget to feed you next time."

After Dudley took out something, Crookshanks instantly became obedient, his eyes fixed on the thing.

The dried fish that I gave to Mrs. Loris before.

No cat can resist this little dried fish, unless he is not a real cat.

He took a bite and enjoyed it happily. Soon the whole dried fish was gone.

Crookshanks began to lick his paw.

He is an elegant gentleman, so he will clean up after eating.

Suddenly Crookshanks moved his nose, as if he smelled something, and followed the smell to Dudley's feet, and began meowing at him again.

"You want it?" Dudley asked after being slightly stunned after hearing Crookshanks' call.

Then he pulled out a small crystal bottle from his pocket, and judging from the color, it was the potion he had just brewed.

Crookshanks nodded frantically like Tom the Cat in the cartoon, his eyes fixed on the crystal vial.

"what is this?"

Hermione asked as she picked up Crookshanks, but Crookshanks' eyes were fixed on the crystal bottle from beginning to end, revealing an expression that was even more eager than before for the dried fish.

"My latest potion, it doesn't have a name yet."

Dudley shook the crystal bottle, and the liquid in the bottle exuded a charming color.

Then he stretched out four fingers and explained in a low voice: "After taking this potion, you can gain the abilities of four animals in a short period of time."

Hermione tilted her head slightly, not really understanding.

"Drink it and you will gain the eyes of an eagle, the ears of a wolf, the speed of a leopard, and the strength of a bear."

Chapter 220 The Big Black Dog Abused by the Cat

"The eyes of an eagle, the ears of a wolf, the speed of a leopard and the strength of a bear?"

Hermione understood this time, and she looked at the potion in Dudley's hand with slightly wide eyes and a look of surprise.

It's not that there are no potions that can improve physical fitness among the potions she is familiar with, but few wizards would delve into them. Even a potion master like Snape would not study them. They are considered unpopular among unpopular ones. Many wizards would rather spend a lot of time on slightly magic-enhancing potions than spend any time on these potions.

To them, it's a waste of time.

No matter how much strength is added, it is not as effective as a levitation spell, and no matter how fast it is, it is not as effective as an apparition. As time goes by, this type of potion is eliminated by the times and is only mentioned in some obscure books on the history of magic.

I have never heard of a potion like the one Dudley mentioned that can enhance four aspects at once.

Crookshanks jumped out of Hermione's arms with a slight struggle, ran to Dudley's feet and began rubbing his head against him, making a 'gurgling' sound in his throat.

"What's wrong with it?" Hermione frowned slightly.

"Is it the mating season?"

Because of raising Crookshanks, Hermione has recently read a lot of cat-raising guides, both for wizards and ordinary people. All the cat-raising books say one thing.

For the health of your cat, it is recommended to take your cat for sterilization surgery as soon as possible unless you want to breed and reproduce the next generation.

Hermione didn't plan to have another litter of kittens, and if Crookshanks went into heat, she would have to take him to the vet to have the 'cat bell' removed.

"It wants this potion." Dudley shook the crystal bottle again. "Crookshanks has the bloodline of some magical animals, and its intuition tells it that this potion will be good for it."

"I see." Hermione nodded: "Then can it be drunk?"

Crookshanks didn't know that his 'Cat Bell' had already had a close call with death.

"My potions don't have any restrictions. Crookshanks can take them."

"Try it, little one."

Dudley took out a small dish and poured some out. Crookshanks came over eagerly and started licking it.

It licked it clean in a short while. Crookshanks didn't seem to have changed. He was still as lazy and furry as before, but he looked very satisfied. He leaned forward with his two front paws and raised his hind legs upward. He stretched, shook his body, and then walked towards the corridor in small steps.

After eating and drinking, it's time to take a walk.

He walked past Dudley without blinking.

When you want to eat, you will try your best to please me, but when you are full, you will turn your face and ignore me.

Surreal Kitten

Don’t beg me next time if you want a drink. Well, reduce the amount of dried fish by half.

Crookshanks had no idea that he was on Dudley's blacklist.

Hermione did not lock Crookshanks in the common room. Most of the time, he was left free to roam. This was how most students' pets were raised.

The two were not worried that Crookshanks would get lost. Most pets that had been raised by wizards for a period of time were much smarter than pets in the ordinary world. They would not run out of the castle, let alone run to the Forbidden Forest. At most, they would wander around inside the castle.

For example, Neville's scabby often hides and disappears when he doesn't want to be found, but he will never leave Neville too far.

"Hey, you bastard, let's start a fight!"