Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 55 55. Spoon Hitting Incident

Author: Lord Berefeld

Chapter 55 55. Spoon Hitting Incident

The sky is slightly white, as if a layer of gauze is slowly opening, reflecting the outline of the earth. A thin mist fills the air, like a layer of gauze slowly covering the earth. There is a kind of freshness in the air,

There is a moist feeling, and the cool breeze blows gently, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Even with all his reluctance, Malfoy arrived at the gate of Hogwarts on time at 7 o'clock. The surroundings were quiet, with only the fallen leaves fluttering in the wind, falling to the ground with the caress of the wind, making a rustling sound.

sound.

Standing alone at the door, Malfoy stood curled up beside the door, cursing secretly that he was most likely being tricked.

It's Saturday and it's early morning, so you should stay in a comfortable bed at this time.

But Malfoy secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Being fooled is better than actually exercising with that guy.

And he also said such shameful slogans.

If Malfoy hadn't really found the courage to resist, he wouldn't have been able to shout out even if he was beaten to death.

Now it's better, it's not that Malfoy didn't come, it's that the other party is not here.

Just as Malfoy was about to turn around and return to the castle, there was a slight "click" sound behind him, which was very rhythmic.

A figure slowly appeared in the thin morning mist outside the castle.

Dudley, wearing a sports vest, sports shorts, and exercising with two dumbbells in his hands, appeared in Malfoy's field of vision.

"I thought you would be late, but I didn't expect you to be so punctual."

Dudley came to Malfoy and gave him a rare compliment.

"You" Malfoy looked at Dudley and didn't know what to say.

The guy in front of me has obviously gone through some training, which means that the other person has been here for a while.

But it's only seven o'clock, what time did the other party come?

Six o'clock?

"I've been working out for a while."

Dudley came much earlier than Malfoy. The reason why he asked Malfoy to come at 7 o'clock was just because he didn't want him to disturb him.

Moreover, in addition to morning exercise, Dudley also exercises for a while before going to bed.

I exercise twice a day and haven’t stopped for so many years.

The act of exercising is really addictive, especially watching his muscles grow little by little and feeling the ripples in his body grow stronger. Dudley enjoyed this growth process very much.

"Start with the simplest thing first, do some warm-up exercises, and then start running."

Even when Dudley came in front of Malfoy, he still kept standing still and swinging the dumbbells up and down.

His eyes swept over Malfoy's body: "It's best not to wear robes next time, you might fall."

He took Malfoy to the lawn not far from Hogwarts Castle and taught him a few simple warm-up movements. Warm-up exercises before formal exercise are essential. Doing so can reduce the chance of injury during exercise.

, relieve muscle soreness and increase the body's heat dissipation ability.

At first, Malfoy dismissed some of the warm-up exercises Dudley taught him, thinking they were too simple.

Only when he did it himself did he realize that his hands were not hands and his feet were not feet. No matter what, he could not achieve the ease of reaching his goal.

After finally finishing it, Malfoy felt like he was about to die.

But this hasn't started yet.

"Just take it easy on the first day of exercise. Just run three laps around Hogwarts Castle."

Dudley would include the Black Lake when he was exercising. The area was so large that even Malfoy couldn't last even three laps, let alone three laps.

"You don't need to swim in the Black Lake."

Dudley can not only run around the Black Lake, but can even swim in the water. Let Malfoy swim in the Black Lake. With his small plastic body, he would probably jump in and sink after a few flops.

The lake water was still quite cold in the early morning.

However, even if he ran around the castle, it was unknown how long Malfoy could hold on.

After experiencing the warm-up training, Malfoy no longer dared to underestimate the ease Dudley said.

Taking heavy steps, Malfoy began his day's exercise.

Started jogging behind Dudley.

At first, Malfoy could keep up with Dudley's pace, but then he began to feel that it was just that. However, Dudley was a pampered young man after all, and he usually didn't even take a few steps, let alone exercise.

Soon, Malfoy realized that he had overestimated his level. Let alone three laps, he began to lose strength even before he was halfway through the first lap.

He was slowly left behind by Dudley.

"No, I've reached my limit." Malfoy shouted.

His heart was beating wildly, his breathing became very rapid, and the muscles in his legs were very sore.

It's not bad for the young master of the Malfoy family to be able to do this.

But Dudley is not his father and will not spoil him.

He walked over expressionlessly, took out a shiny object from his shorts pocket, and shined it on the back of Malfoy's head.

"start running."

Dudley said coldly.

"Since you agree, you must fulfill your promise. This is the most basic requirement for a man."

"pain!"

Seeing that Malfoy still had no intention of running, he was hit on the head again.

Of course Dudley had a good sense of proportion, otherwise Malfoy would have suffered more than just pain.

According to the instructions of the Data Magic Eye, the position he hit will cause Malfoy to feel very painful, but there will definitely be no sequelae, let alone any wounds. No matter how he checks, there will be no problem, it is just pure pain.

.

But Malfoy didn't know this. Seeing that Dudley was serious, he stood up and continued running regardless of his physical fatigue.

If he had been slower, he might have had a head full of bruises.

"Have you forgotten the slogans I gave you before? Shout out."

Another blow to Malfoy's head.

He grimaced in pain.

He didn't care whether he was ashamed or not, so he shouted loudly.

This is also thanks to the very good sound insulation in Hogwarts. If it were a university dormitory, Malfoy's voice would definitely wake them all up.

Dudley looked at the silver spoon in his hand. He used this thing to hit Malfoy on the head. Although he never understood the use of this thing, it was surprisingly useful as a pointer.

It doesn't have any other characteristics, it's just that it's surprisingly hard.

Even Dudley couldn't leave teeth marks on it.

Time passed by like this, and soon the few little wizards who liked to get up early crawled out of their beds one after another.

Some boys and girls who were used to watching Dudley's morning exercises were also used to lying on the window sill, but this time they discovered that Dudley was no longer running alone, but there was another figure running against the rising sun.

So the little wizards saw a magical scene. Malfoy was running in front, and Dudley was following behind with a spoon. As long as he slowed down a little, Dudley would hit his head with the spoon, and Malfoy, who was running in front, mouthed

He seemed to be shouting something all the time.

Although I couldn't hear it clearly, I was sure it wasn't calling for help.

(End of chapter)