Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

The fastest one didn't even last three seconds.

Not everyone can face Dementors head-on. Most wizards are mortals, and even actual combat requires a lot of time to grow.

At the same time, the Dementor felt a little uncomfortable, as it was a little full.

This situation continued until wizards from other disciplines came to power.

The second Neville.

Soon he successfully cast a qualified Patronus Charm.

His patron saint is a cabbage.

Well, it's the kind you see in the castle garden.

The third winner is Ron

He summoned a Niffler.

Well, generally the patronus of wizards are ordinary animals, but there are also magical creatures, such as Dumbledore's patronus is a phoenix.

The fourth one is Hermione.

It's true that Hermione is a top student, but top students are not omnipotent. Her strengths are in spells and Transfiguration spells, while the dark arts and defense against the dark arts are her weaknesses.

Her patronus is a cat, but it's not very solid, so it's hard to tell what breed it is.

The last one is Draco.

Logically speaking, Draco should be the second person after Harry to master this spell, but he insisted that since he couldn't be the first, he would be the last to perform.

So it didn't appear until now.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

The silk threads emitted from the tip of the magic wand formed a silver peacock. Judging from the long tail trailing behind it, it was definitely a male peacock.

Except for the above five people, none of the other little wizards succeeded. Only a few were able to gather together and some vague animal figures emerged.

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class was spent fighting against Dementors.

Even the little wizards who failed benefited greatly from this practical class. I believe it won’t take long before they will be able to fully master it.

"I think I should go back and practice the Patronus Charm. I won't assign homework today."

Lupin's proposal for after-class homework won everyone's approval, including Hermione, who liked homework the most.

"No homework, so I have time to practice other spells."

Said Hermione after being corrected by Dudley.

The best choice is to do the right thing in a limited time.

After class, although the lips of the little wizards who walked out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom were slightly pale, they were very excited and couldn't wait to have another class.

The excitement lasted until they returned to the lounge.

Soon, the news that Sirius broke into the Gryffindor common room and almost destroyed a young wizard dormitory spread throughout Hogwarts, causing the originally calm campus to explode again.

The complaint letters Fudge received once again filled up his entire desk.

Facts once again proved that the Dementors were simply unable to find Sirius, and that the Dementors were of no use other than causing panic among the young wizards of Hogwarts.

On the same day that Sirius broke into the Gryffindor common room, Harry received an anonymous package with no signature at all.

After Harry opened the thick oil paper, the contents inside made his eyes light up.

Inside was the best flying broom in the wizarding world - the Firebolt.

This is the standard broom for the Quidditch World Cup, and it is the most beloved and desired broom by every wizard who loves Quidditch.

It can accelerate to 150 miles per hour (241 km) in ten seconds. In ordinary people's terms, this thing is equivalent to a top supercar.

Of course, the price of this thing is worthy of the title of supercar in the wizarding world. It is currently the most expensive flying broom. Its price is simply not affordable for an ordinary wizard, and even Harry, who owns an entire vault, is deterred from buying it.

To sum it up in four words: expensive! Terrible! Awesome!

Harry was surprised to receive such an expensive gift suddenly, but he was also wondering who gave it to him.

Harry had asked Dudley if he had bought it; Dudley was the only person Harry knew who could afford it.

But Dudley told Harry very clearly that it was not him.

Dudley would buy Harry a house, but he would never buy him a broom.

It's not Dudley, nor the professors of Hogwarts, nor Headmaster Dumbledore, and certainly not his good friends Ron and Neville.

Could it be that Draco gave it to him?

Harry stared at Draco for a long time, until he felt scared, and then he shook his head.

Maybe the Malfoy family is rich, but Draco obviously doesn't have that kind of financial resources.

Finally, Harry got the answer from Dudley.

"Probably Sirius."

Dudley distributed several bottles of potion to the members of the discipline group. These were magical potions that he had made earlier that could gain the power of four animals. It would always be good for everyone to have some on hand.

No one would take Dudley's words as casual talk. In the eyes of others, as long as Dudley said it, it was most likely true.

"It's Sirius."

Harry looked at the Firebolt with great regret.

If it was really sent by Sirius, then he could only hand it over to Professor McGonagall and the others to deal with.

He doesn't play Quidditch, but he can't refuse a wizarding 'supercar'.

Chapter 224 Reward Yourself at the Weekend

"That man has really come to kill Harry Potter!"

Similar voices began to spread in Hogwarts.

In the eyes of all the young wizards, Sirius was a complete madman and murderer, Voldemort's loyal servant and his right-hand man. Twelve years ago, he even blew up a street with a spell and killed thirteen people.

If his previous attack on the Fat Lady could be explained by other things, then his breaking into the Gryffindor Common Room and rummaging through Harry's bedroom could only mean one thing:

He has set his sights on Harry Potter!

And he also sent Harry Potter a 'Firebolt' that day!

Harry's handing in of the Firebolt also caused quite a stir, because that day, Gryffindor Quidditch Captain Wood, after learning that Harry had a Firebolt, wanted to borrow it from him for the Gryffindor team to use.

For three whole days, the young wizards at Hogwarts discussed this matter.

The Gryffindors thought this was so exciting that they celebrated for two nights.

Ravenclaw was analyzing Sirius' intentions, but in the end he came up with nothing.

The Slytherins thought this was a conspiracy and that Sirius must be planning some unspeakable secret.

As for Hufflepuff, they thought it was too scary and usually didn't dare to act alone. At the same time, they almost doubled their food intake.

Midnight Slytherin Party

"Black is really bold to openly challenge Mr. Potter."

In the eyes of Slytherin, the Firebolt was Black's provocation to Harry, a warning letter, and a declaration of war.

There must be an extremely vicious curse on the Firebolt, which would take effect immediately if Harry dared to sit on it.

Otherwise, who would be so bored as to give you a supercar?

"Do you think Mr. Dursley will take action?" some little wizards asked curiously.

Another young wizard immediately shook his head: "A mere Black is not worth Mr. Dursley's effort. Mr. Potter is more than capable of handling him."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone else expressed a different opinion: "Not necessarily. Don't forget that Mr. Potter has been hiding himself."

Harry usually passed his practical classes with full marks, but once it came to theoretical questions, he would fall far behind, which the Slytherins considered to be a sign of hiding his incompetence.

But there was one thing that the Slytherins agreed on - 'Black is dead'.

But just like when he attacked the Fat Lady before, after causing a big fuss in Gryffindor, Sirius disappeared again.

Time came to the weekend, and almost every little wizard above the third grade was looking forward to this time.

According to Hogwarts rules, young wizards can go to the wizarding village - Hogsmeade every weekend.

This is subject to the signature of their parents or guardians.

Dudley was naturally not to be mentioned, and Harry was of course able to get the signature smoothly, but Dudley and his friends were usually busier on weekends than during classes, so they basically chose to spend their time at Hogwarts. As for Hogsmeade, none of them showed much interest, after all, they could go there anytime during the holidays.

However, this week the professors all had to patrol and look for Sirius Black, so no one gave them private lessons, so they naturally had nothing to do.

"I think we should take a break this week. How about a trip to Hogsmeade to relax?"

After Hermione said this, she instantly became quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to her, with an expression of disbelief.

It's hard to imagine that she would have made this proposal on her own initiative.

Rest, take a rest. Is this still the Hermione who always says, 'Time is running out, we should hurry up and study', 'If you don't study now, what's the point of studying when you are old', 'There are XX days left before the final exam'?

Could it be that he was replaced by Sirius?

Looking at the expressions of her companions, Hermione knew what they were thinking and said unhappily, "Proper rest will help improve learning efficiency."

"Although wizards always look down on ordinary people, what they say sometimes makes more sense than wizards."

“We need to master scientific learning methods.”

Neville asked, "What is science?"

"A system that is no less powerful than magic."

Dudley answered Neville.

Neville wrote down all of this honestly. Dudley had told him that a good memory is worse than a bad pen, and Neville's memory had never been very good.

Dudley continued, "Actually, I also plan to let everyone relax this week. Besides, I have something else to announce."

Neville was surprised when he heard this: "Are you and Hermione going to get married?"

Ron, who was secretly eating snacks, choked when he heard these words, and he sprayed them directly in the face of Harry, who was closest to him.

Draco on the side said with extremely exaggerated body movements: "Oh, Brother D, thank you for conquering our study committee member, discipline committee member, life committee member and labor committee member with your charm."

These were the words he had heard from Dudley.

"Oh, no, you are not yet of marriageable age." Neville seemed to react and said slowly.

Hermione's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Seeing that the topic was getting off track, Dudley said unhappily, "If you don't want to, continue studying this weekend."

Several people instantly turned into good kids and said in unison.

“We have no objection.”

Even those who love learning need to take a break sometimes.

Several months had passed in this school year, and Harry and his friends had not even been to Hogsmeade once. They had been studying all the time. This perseverance alone made the other young wizards admire them very much.

No wonder they are so excellent

That is true, and they understand the principle, but you absolutely cannot expect other little wizards to learn from them.

It is impossible to study. The schoolwork is already heavy enough during the weekdays. I must have fun and reward myself hard at weekends.

On the weekend, several people agreed to meet on the road to Hogsmeade.

When we arrived at Hogsmeade, we didn't go to Honeydukes, which is loved by all the little wizards. Instead, we went directly to the Three Broomsticks and ordered a refreshing butterbeer from Madam Rosmerta, enjoying it to our heart's content.

This time Harry didn't ask for baking soda because there was no little umbrella on the baking soda this time.

"tasty."

Ron finished most of it in one breath and burped loudly.

"Tsk Robin Hood, you are so rude. Hiccup."

Draco had just opened his mouth to mock Ron, but before he could finish his words, he couldn't help but burp.