"What do you think of those two friends?"

asked Dudley, seemingly casually.

Harry recalled a little shyly:

"Actually, they are quite good, although Hermione's temper is a little.... Personality....

Ron likes to complain, but they all feel good to me, to .... At least...

At least I can feel that they treat me kindly....

They didn't look at me strangely..."

Dudley listened while flipping through the "Rise and Fall of Dark Magic" in his hand, and inadvertently said to himself:

"Harry, have you forgotten what I told you before?"

This book, The Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts, clearly records the great achievements of your parents, and the respect that you, Harry Potter, have had for all wizards after defeating the evil forces of the wizarding world!"

But this time Harry took the initiative to scratch his head....

Some tentatively said:

"Cousin Dudley, you mean to say that when a stranger first meets me, if you know my name!

Will this affect me making good friends?" Harry

looked at his cousin warily.

Dudley reached out and gently pinched Harry's face:

"Okay, Harry, you don't have to think about it, things are not as complicated as you think."

Many times it is right to listen to your cousin, but thinking so much in private is not good for you.

And we also want Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

Harry puffed out his cheeks in pain, rubbed his face, and looked at Dudley with a grievance! Dudley

smiled lightly:

"Harry, don't think so much, your name is honest, so the students don't know your identity, for the magic teacher, this is not a secret at all."

"Listen to my Harry, this time you have to trust my cousin, you can hold on for a while first, Harry Dursley's name."

Wait until the right time to change back to your real name.

Theoretically, this will help you find your best confidant!" things

were a bit round, and although it was difficult to understand, Harry's little head nodded:

"Cousin, although I don't quite understand..... But I want to believe you!

because...

Because Cousin Dudley is the best person to me in the world!" Harry

looked serious, his eyes widened.

Looking at Harry's innocent eyes, Dudley's ancient and waveless eyes were deep...

A hint of helplessness flashed vaguely...

Harry is still young, he deserves an innocent childhood

, and the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, in theory, is an ivory tower-like existence, but wizards with extraordinary abilities come together.

Rules can sometimes get in the way.

There is light and darkness in the life of ordinary human beings, and the wizard world full of magical powers must follow more according to the natural law of survival of the fittest!

At the end of the day, you have a mature and sound mind.

You should take care of your cousin a lot,

and changing your name is a double meaning.

This is a "test";

a temptation by Dudley himself, from an adult point of view, to measure Hogwarts' attitude towards "Harry Potter"!

Looking at Harry, who was hurriedly changing into a wizard's robe on the side, Dudley turned to look out the train window.

Vaguely, through the dark curtain, a semicircular pagoda spire loomed.

[Hogwarts.....]

that area where wizarding elites gather...

.....

The magic train came to a complete standstill.

A match horn sounded.

Seeing the little wizards who landed one after another leaving from the carriage, Dudley reached out and took Harry's wrist.

He walked in front

, a small figure in the rear,

and Harry's other hand behind him was pulling a heavy suitcase...

The two followed the flow of people and left the express train.

Harry breathlessly asked,

"Cousin Dudley, where should we go now?"

A familiar low voice sounded:

"First-year freshmen, go this way!" I

saw a burly man carrying an oil lamp in his hand.

He was tall, and most first-graders could only reach his knees.

"Cousin, he's Uncle

Hagrid!" Dudley nodded

, "It looks like he was in a hurry to leave when he saw us, just to get back to Hogwarts for the new reception!"

Rubeus Hagrid walked at the front of the crowd, and when everyone had almost gathered, he continued to walk deeper with the oil lamp.

Dudley dragged Harry through the crowd to avoid being scattered by the troops.

Dudley saw a lake appear in front of him.

The lake is covered with a thick fog, which

covers the entire surface of the lake.

It is not clear what exactly is in the rear.

Such a scene made Dudley even more puzzled, if he guessed correctly, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry should be behind the fog.

Just

as Dudley was pondering, a figure squeezed through the crowd:

"Hey, Harry, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Looking at the iconic red hair, Harry also showed a surprised expression:

"Ron, why are you here?"

Dudley released his palm just right.

Harry and Ron gathered happily.

Before long, ripples rippled on the lake, and wooden boats docked on the riverbank.

"Okay kids, find the right boat to ride on, we're going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

Hagrid commanded ahead.

The little wizards climbed onto the boat one after another.

Harry and Ron quickly locked onto their targets and chose one of the small wooden boats that was empty.

Since the boat is a little high from the river bank.

The two put their hands on each other before turning into it.

But Dudley saw a very interesting scene.

In the distance, Hermione was looking at the wooden boat in front of her in a daze.

She is not tall, and there is a waterhole in front of her....

You had to tread water to get on the boat, but Hermione obviously didn't know the people on board.

Hermione hesitated to ask for help...

"Wait.... Wait for me..." She

was very anxious, but the parked ship had automatically moved forward...

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