Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 91 89 Professor Dumbledore, I think you made a mistake

Author: Lord Berefeld

Chapter 91 89. Professor Dumbledore, I think you made a mistake

"I don't know, Brother D, it's placed with my other gifts."

"There is only a piece of paper, saying that it is my father's old thing, and now it is left to me for me to put it to good use."

With that, Harry handed the note to Dudley.

The handwriting on it was obviously not written by myself, there were traces of a magic automatic pen.

“It’s amazing.”

Dudley ran his fingertips across the invisibility cloak, felt the material on it up close, and then handed it back to Harry.

"In the future, you can use this cloak to get some study materials from the restricted book area."

Dudley's advice is still related to learning.

The restricted area of ​​​​Hogwarts contains many dark magic, ancient magic and extremely dangerous magic. Dudley has long wanted to take it out and study it carefully.

Unfortunately, if you want to borrow books from the restricted area, you cannot do so without a note from the professor.

Snape only agreed to let him borrow the contents about potions.

Since I have an invisibility cloak, I won't have to worry about it anymore.

"Restricted book area?"

Hearing this, Hermione took out a note from her pocket and handed it to Harry: "Take these with me when you get them."

A long and dense list of book titles.

It was obvious that she, like Dudley, had been thinking about the forbidden book zone from a long time ago.

"Do you want to go now?"

"If possible, take action tonight."

"Okay."

After dinner, Harry couldn't wait to put on his invisibility cloak.

The body disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

As for the possibility of being caught by Filch during a night out, hey, Mrs. Norris is one of theirs.

"amazing."

Ron praised, saying that he had only heard others talk about the invisibility cloak, but had never actually seen one. After all, the price of this thing was very high.

"How do you feel, Harry?"

Hermione took out a small notebook and recorded data while asking: "Can you see the road ahead clearly?"

"Smoother than silk, lighter than light."

Harry said: "You can see the road ahead clearly."

"It can mask the odor on the body." Dudley nodded and commented truthfully: "It also reduces steps, breathing, and heartbeat to a certain extent."

"But you still have to be careful when using it. You can still be sensed within five meters of me."

Ron's eyelids jumped when he heard what he said. If it were him, even if Harry stood in front of him and punched him, he wouldn't know anything.

Just after Harry went out for a while wearing the invisibility cloak, an uninvited guest suddenly arrived in the Slytherin common room.

"Where did the big red chicken come from?"

Ron shouted, pointing to a large fiery red bird standing on the edge of the fireplace.

Then he was pecked with his beak and ran around the room.

"Brother D, save me!"

Ron called out to Dudley for help.

"Is that a phoenix?" Hermione looked at the big fiery red bird and said with some uncertainty.

She had only seen it in illustrations in books, so she wasn't sure.

The phoenix is ​​considered a rare species among magical animals. It not only has a very high IQ but also possesses extraordinary magical powers. It can be reborn from the ashes. At the same time, its tears have a very strong therapeutic effect and are an important raw material for top-level therapeutic potions.

Although the wizarding world considers it to be XXXX level, which is one level lower than a dragon, that is just because it is less aggressive towards humans and very difficult to tame, making it a relatively docile species.

Of course, that's assuming you didn't say it was a turkey.

"Fox, stop bullying Ron."

"These are for you."

Dudley said as he took out a small bag from the bag made by Hermione, took out a plate, and poured out a few pills from the contents.

Magical animal rations—exclusively for poultry

Fox shouted with joy, stopped chasing Ron, landed on the table and began to enjoy the 'food'.

"His name is Fawkes, and he was raised by Professor Dumbledore."

Dudley briefly introduced it to Hermione, and when he mentioned raising it, Fawkes made a cry of protest.

The tears of the phoenix are top-notch potion ingredients, and they are priceless in the wizarding world. How could Dudley not be tempted by them?

So Dudley tried to build a good relationship with the other person. At first, this guy was very cold and cold and ignored Dudley at all.

Until Dudley made this ration.

This guy changed his attitude instantly. Every time Dudley practiced at night, he would go to him on time, even more accurate than the alarm clock.

"It's not time yet, so you're not here to play with me, are you? Professor Dumbledore wants to see me for something?"

Fawkes, who had finished his rations, shouted that he was right and motioned for Dudley to follow him.

"I'll come as soon as I go."

Dudley said to Hermione, and then left with Fawkes.

Dumbledore was not in the office where he often appeared. Under the leadership of Fox, Dudley came to an abandoned room on the fourth floor.

After begging for some rations from Dudley, Fox flapped his wings and left happily.

'Whatever you eat now, you will be asked to pay for it later.'

Fox didn't know that Dudley had been staring at its tears from a long time ago.

Pushing open the door, I found Dumbledore standing in front of a mirror in the center.

It was a very majestic mirror, reaching as high as the ceiling, with a gorgeous golden frame, supported by two claw-shaped feet underneath.

There is also a line of words engraved on the top: Eris Stella Oheru Ayiteubi Kafulu Ayiteang Voorhees.

"Professor, are you looking for me?"

Dudley walked over and found that Dumbledore was still staring into the mirror. Dudley looked inside the mirror and found that there was nothing but himself.

It's just an ordinary mirror.

"sit."

Dumbledore woke up from his contemplation and waved his hand, and several stools appeared.

Dudley was not hesitant, and sat down with the golden sword.

"Dudley, you said you wanted to set up a disciplinary panel. After careful consideration, I think it is necessary."

The expression on Dudley's face did not change at all, and he waited quietly for the next step.

To be honest, Dumbledore was more decisive than Dudley expected. Dudley thought he would consider his second year and above.

"But there are two requirements."

"First, the disciplinary panel is new after all. I can't be sure whether this is correct, so I can't give too much power. The jurisdiction can only be the first grade, unless the existence of the disciplinary panel can be proven correct."

"Treat first grade as an experimental site?"

Dudley's expression remained unchanged.

To be honest, it doesn't make any sense to govern the first grade

That's just equivalent to an all-around prefect of a lower grade.

It's better to consider after second grade.

"Experimental point, this vocabulary is very accurate."

Dumbledore nodded, and then his expression became serious: "Second, you need to pass my test to prove that you have the ability to manage this organization."

"Professor Dumbledore, please wait a moment."

Dudley interrupted Dumbledore: "I think you made a mistake."

"I'm just making some suggestions based on what I see, hear, and think."

"Doesn't mean I want to do it."

(End of chapter)