23. The blood of the father and the mother, do not abandon it! (Ask for Tickets)

Dudley didn't expect Hagrid to sneak up on him, so he reacted and quickly dodged...

But it was still half a beat late.

Avoided but not completely avoided.

The red light still hit Dudley, his straight, sturdy buttocks to be exact.

Stereotypes kill people...

In any case, a person's actions should not be judged solely on the basis of the work, as the reality may differ from what is described in the work.

For example, Rubeus Hagrid, who attacked Dudley.

Dudley had the impression that Hagrid was a kind and honest man, so he didn't act again after he hit Hagrid's wand in a dignified manner.

Elephants know, right? It also gives people a sense of docility in film and television works, and also gives people a very smart image, right?

In fact, if this thing is in estrus and goes crazy, it will be extremely terrifying, there is no reason to attack without warning, any rhinoceros, bison will be ravaged to death, every year by the elephant suddenly crazy attack to death human beings are not a few, they will use their long nose to roll people up and then slam to the ground, and then trample to death.

Don't say anything about why you didn't provoke him and attack you, let alone just avoid the estrus period, which is the same nonsense as being bullied during school and being slapped without a slap, because ordinary people can't tell if an elephant is in heat.

Maybe it's a bad analogy, but Hagrid is so innocent that he's likely to subconsciously do something you don't expect.

This was the first lesson that reality taught Dudley.

Man is a complex creature.

At a certain time and place, sometimes you will do something you don't expect.

Don't judge a person's threat to themselves based on impressions alone.

Dudley's pants burst suddenly, and a tail grew from the coccyx of his hip at a visible rate, the kind of curly, slender pig tail.

It looked funny that it was just dangling from side to side on Dudley's ass.

There is no doubt that this is a transfiguration spell.

Fortunately, the Transfiguration Charm is not completely imperfect, otherwise it would not have grown a tail, but would have turned into a pig.

"Oh my!"

Penny and Vernon screamed at the same time, and Harry felt his aunt's body crumbling and seemed to faint, so he hurried forward to help him.

'Don't talk about martial arts? ’

When Dudley saw the small handful of pig's tails, his pupils suddenly contracted, his cheeks turned red, his heart began to beat faster, his muscles tensed, and a fire seemed to burn in his chest. He felt the energy surging through his body, and the anger instantly filled his chest, making it almost impossible for him to control his emotions.

Not just anger but also fear!

Anger is because of the other party's sneak attack, and fear is because you almost turned into a pig.

Dudley, who had read a lot of magic books, knew that Transfiguration was a very dangerous magical discipline, and could even cause untold damage to wizards who cast spells. Some wizards are crushed to death by the cows they conjure by casting spells, and some wizards turn themselves into animals because they fail to cast spells, and they can't recover permanently...

Reverence for any spell is a must for spellcasters.

The potion that restores the Transfiguration Charm, he can't boil it yet.

He wouldn't even ask the other party to break the spell.

He had to keep this in mind with his body and be on his toes at all times.

It's not a fairy tale world of children's literature, it's not that good, it's reality... It's the real world of 'if you are killed, you die'!

So Dudley made a move that surprised everyone present...

I saw him roar, grabbed the tail that was still wagging non-stop, and secretly ruthless in his heart, and then pulled it with all his might, and in an instant the position of his buttocks was bloody, and the red blood trickled down his thighs, dyeing most of his pants red.

The tail was ripped off along with a small piece of meat.

"The blood of the father and the mother, do not abandon it."

He then put the piece of flesh and tail in his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

This move shocked the Desleys and Harry, as well as Hagrid, who had not expected such a strong reaction from Darley.

For a time it was quiet and terrible...

Only the faint firewood flickered in the room, illuminating Dudley's countenance. The original fleshy face became angular, and the green tendons burst out, like dragons lying on their faces. In the darkness, a pair of eyes widened and glowed, like a cat's eye. The mouth was half-open to reveal the upper and lower rows of white teeth stained with a little blood, and a faint white mist erupted from between the teeth, which was creepy. The room was silent, except for the faint sound of firewood and the heavy sound of Dudley's breathing, as if there were countless little mice running inside, which kept squirming and making people shudder.

The image was like a demon crawling out of the Nine Hells.

Harry shuddered, he had seen Dudley once, and he had only seen it once, the night he had rescued himself from the traffickers...

That Dudley is coming.

Feared by countless thugs... It's a shadow that will never linger in the hearts of all traffickers in the whole of Surrey...

Ghost man Dudley!

Harry knew... Dudley was really angry...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to."

Hagrid waved his hand excitedly, not caring about the injury on his shoulder.

He didn't know why he had sneaked up on Dudley, he just wanted to teach the little guy a lesson, so that he didn't stop him from taking Harry and completing the mission that Dumbledore had given him, and he never thought he would hurt him.

Maybe it's just a subconscious act, but it doesn't matter anymore...

With a squirm in his throat, the next second, Dudley moved, his speed was so fast that Vernon and Penny only felt a gust of wind sweeping, and they didn't even see it before rushing in front of Hagrid.

It was a straight punch to Hagrid's chest!

LV3 Boxing!

Hagrid didn't react for a moment, and was knocked to the ground by Dudley's sudden punch.

It was like a hill falling to the ground, and the small dilapidated house shook for a while.

Dudley struck a blow and immediately left the spot.

is worthy of being a half-blood giant, and the physical defense is simply outrageously high.

The full force of the skill's additional power punched the opponent, and it only made Hagrid fall to the ground, but Dudley's right fist was shocked with a faint pain, as if it had hit a steel plate.

If it were to be an ordinary person, Dudley would have the confidence to kill with one blow.

But Dudley's assault was far from over.

Hagrid had barely gotten up from the ground when Dudley's faint voice rang behind him.

"Throat, spine, liver, lungs, carotid artery, subclavian artery, kidneys, heart, eight places, where do you want me to attack?"

The murderous voice made Hagrid stunned for a moment, and then his right hand was in sharp pain, and the hand holding the little red umbrella immediately let go.

This time, the little red umbrella no longer just fell to the ground, but was grabbed by Dudley and thrown far away.

Scrap your wand first...

Without all that annoying magic, this would be able to go on and on.

Dudley's ghost-like eyes glowed with a faint blue light, full of excitement.