Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

Especially the upgraded version of the Iron Armor Spell, the enhanced Iron Armor Spell, that spell is much more difficult.

What Moody is going to teach the two of them today is this enhanced version of the Iron Armor Spell.

"The spell of the magic is Super Armor Protection."

Moody waved his wand and cast an advanced version of the Shield Charm on himself.

Even though there are only two more words, the difficulty is many times higher than before.

The benefits are also obvious, and the protectiveness is also several times that of the Iron Armor Spell.

It's a very practical spell.

It took Dudley and Harry a lot of time just to learn this spell, even though they both had some basic knowledge of the Shield Charm.

In the following days, Moody also taught the two many other practical spells.

For example, a range-type defensive spell like Universal Protection can be said to be a variant branch of the Armor Spell.

There are also auxiliary spells of the Impregnable type that can enhance the protective power of the Armor Spell.

"Universal Protection + Solid As a Rock can make your protection range wider and your protection level more solid."

"A very useful spell."

The two of them were like sponges, constantly absorbing the knowledge that Moody imparted to them.

In terms of age alone, Moody and Hagrid are about the same age, but the latter is a half-giant, and his lifespan is different from that of normal humans, so Hagrid looks to be in his thirties or forties, but in fact he is already in his 70s, which is the retirement age.

At the age of 70, Moody is likely a wizard from the same period as Old Futou.

Needless to say, his knowledge is immense.

Time quickly came to February, and it was the day approaching the second game of the Triwizard Tournament.

The Dursleys from Hogwarts were leading with an absolute advantage, and the warriors from the other two schools were secretly holding their breath, wanting to get back at the game in the second match.

"The second game involves underwater activities. Have you found a way, Harry?"

In the Gryffindor common room, flames in the shape of Sirius' head burst out of the fireplace again.

Harry sat in a chair and wrote a paper on Potions. Since Dudley was always brewing potions in Potions class, Snape didn't bother to care about him. As a result, he focused all his attention on Harry recently and was more strict with him. He bit the pen while answering Sirius' question: "I have several methods, including the head bubble spell, underwater breathing spell, water potion and cheekweed."

"You are worthy of being James' child. I was still worried. I didn't expect you to have found so many ways."

Sirius said heartily.

However, Harry, who was being praised, didn't seem to like these words of praise very much.

Especially the sentence that he is worthy of being James' child.

Harry had grown up and was able to distinguish right from wrong. No matter how Sirius described his father as being excellent, Harry found nothing except a Quidditch trophy with his father's name on it in the trophy display room at Hogwarts.

On the contrary, after knowing about his father's previous behavior on campus, he no longer had a good impression of him.

What Dudley hates most is school bullying, but his father is a school bully, and his respected Potions teacher, Professor Snape, is actually the target of bullying.

At one point, Harry even didn't know how to face the Potions Professor.

Harry interrupted Sirius's long speech: "I wonder what he would do if it was Brother D."

Chapter 305: One sentence makes Hermione blush and her heart beat fast (It's the end of the month, please give me some votes)

"He I. Uh. Um."

What would Brother D do? Sirius couldn't answer this question, and perhaps no one could answer this question except Dudley himself.

But since it was Harry's question, Sirius had to satisfy him, so he thought for a while and then gave his answer.

"Probably some kind of transformation, maybe into a shark. Um, Animagus, like the magic that allows me to turn into a big dog."

However, what Harry didn't expect was that after hearing Sirius' answer, he looked at him speechlessly.

"Mr. Black, I think the venue for the competition should be the Black Lake at Hogwarts. It is the only place with water nearby."

"Of course I know Black Lake. I once competed with James in it, and I won first place that time."

Sirius was talking a lot about his experiences as a student, but he didn't get to the point and didn't notice that Harry's face was getting darker and darker.

"Although the Black Lake is big, it is still a lake, and sharks are marine creatures, so it is difficult for them to move around in the Black Lake."

"If a shark really enters the Black Lake, then the only thing waiting for it is death"

"Does the transformation of Animagus not have to abide by the changes in nature? Or can the dog that Mr. Black turns into fly in the sky?"

Sometimes Harry found it difficult to communicate with the other party because of his lack of common sense.

Faced with Harry's talk of both the sea and the lake, Sirius remained silent because he didn't understand.

According to his brain, the difference between the sea and the lake is that one is tasteless and the other is salty? Aren't they both water? Why can sharks swim in the sea but not in the lake? Aren't they both fish?

If these words were said by another person, Sirius promised that he would fight him to the end, but if it was said by Harry...

Well, if you don’t know, you don’t know.

"Forget it, it's pointless to ask you. I have classes later, so I'm leaving now."

Harry sighed, put away the written parchment, and left the Gryffindor lounge with his things.

Watching Harry's departing back, Sirius vowed to figure out these questions himself.

That night, Lupin received a letter from Sirius.

"Dear Lupin, do you know the difference between the sea and the lake?"

Lupine: "?"

The next day, he received another letter.

“Why can’t sharks survive in the lake.”

Lupin: “???”

On the third day, he received another letter.

"Can a shark that has transformed into an Animagus survive in a lake?"

Lupin: “???”

What the hell is this? Is Sirius crazy?

Not to mention Sirius, Harry was still thinking about what Dudley would do when he fell asleep. Would he bring a submarine?

His impression of Dudley was one of pragmatism.

It's not impossible to use a submarine, but it's too difficult to transport.

Could it be a set of diving equipment?

This idea is actually possible to realize, as diving equipment is much easier to get than submarines.

Just as Harry was having trouble sleeping because he was guessing what Dudley was doing, there was another person who was also having trouble sleeping - Mr. Bagman, who was responsible for the Triwizard Tournament.

The second game is about the four warriors taking back the "people" they cherish most from the evil mermaids. Although mermaids are very resistant to the word "evil", this is not the point. The point is the most precious people. Harry, Fleur, and Viktor are all easy to deal with. The key is Dudley.

He had already knocked out several Ministry staff members who were planning to attack Miss Granger secretly.

Tomorrow is when the competition officially starts, and they have gained nothing so far.

Bagman was not at all surprised that Dudley knew about the second game.

"Mr. Dursley"

Bagman approached Dudley at dinner, looking troubled.

"What is it, Mr. Bagman?"

Dudley smiled in response and devoured a lamb chop.

"Can you please?"

"No."

A very decisive answer. This is what is bothering Bagman. He is totally unable to eat or do anything.

"I don't want her to get hurt, and I won't let her get hurt."

Dudley dabbed the sauce-stained corners of his mouth with his napkin and then attacked a lamb chop. His conversation with Bagman did not slow him down at all.

"But."

"No buts."

Not only did Dudley have the upper hand over him, but having experienced Dudley's methods, he knew that the person in front of him was the one that should not be provoked the most in the entire Hogwarts.

Much more difficult to deal with than that Headmaster Dumbledore.

"Dudley, Mr. Bagman, what are you talking about? I thought I heard something about 'her' something hurt?"

Just as Bagman was having a headache, Hermione suddenly asked at the right time.

Bagman's eyes lit up. He immediately had an idea.

"Miss Granger, the second game is about rescuing precious people, and you are."

Bagman glanced at Dudley when he reached this point. The hint was so obvious that Hermione blushed again.

"so what?"

"We need your cooperation, as long as you tomorrow."

"impossible."

A decisive voice sounded, with a tone that left no room for doubt.

Dudley stopped eating and turned to look at Bagman.

"Dear Director of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, did you not understand what I said? I don't want to repeat myself, understand?"

When Dudley called out the title 'Director of the Department of Sports and Physical Education of the Ministry of Magic', Bagman felt a pressure that almost suffocated him, and at that moment goose bumps stood up all over his body.

"Dudley, I think I..."

Hermione felt sorry for Bagman because of his pitiful appearance, and her heart softened and she wanted to speak up for him.

"I will never allow you to get hurt in front of me."

Just one sentence made Hermione run away with a blushing face.

Dudley didn't chase her. He sat in his seat and continued eating. Things had come to this point. If anyone else dared to do this, Dudley would really talk to the other person and communicate with them in a friendly and cordial manner.

It wasn't until Dudley finished his dinner that he glanced at Bagman, who was still sitting next to him, as pale as an eggplant.

"She definitely doesn't have to think about it, but it's not like there's nothing that can replace it."

"what?"

Bagman perked up when he heard that things seemed to be turning around.

"You could try to choose something that Hermione values."

"?"

Dudley said softly.

Bagman froze where he was.

"Is this okay?"

Dudley shrugged his shoulders and said in a nonchalant tone, "I've already thought of an idea for you. It's up to you whether you use it or not."

Chapter 306: One Dive Down

The day of the second game arrived as scheduled, and the audience gathered again, but this time the venue was no longer the same as before, but moved to a temporary building near the Black Lake. The audience seats were located on the other side of the lake, and wizards had already sat down in their seats one after another.

"Have any of you seen Draco?"

Daphne, who had already found a seat, asked angrily to Crabbe and Goyle in the front row.

"No, I didn't see it last night."