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

"There is only one piece of paper, which says it was my father's old thing, and now it is left for me to use well."

With that, Harry handed the note to Dudley.

The handwriting on it was clearly not written by himself, a trace of a magic automatic pen.

"It's amazing."

Dudley's fingertips ran over the invisibility cloak, feeling the material up close, before handing it back to Harry.

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

Dudley's advice is still about studying.

The Hogwarts Forbidden Book Section, which contains a lot of dark magic, ancient magic, and extremely dangerous magic, Dudley has long wanted to take it out and study it.

Unfortunately, if you want to borrow books from the forbidden area, you can't do it without a fake note from the professor.

Snape only agreed to allow him to borrow the potion.

Since there is an invisibility cloak, it won't have to be so troublesome in the future.

"Forbidden area?"

Hermione pulled a note out of her pocket and handed it to Harry, "Take it with me when you take it." ”

A long list of book titles densely packed.

Obviously, she, like Dudley, had been working on the idea of the forbidden book section early in the morning.

"Are you going now?"

"If you can. Act tonight. ”

"Okay."

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

The body disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

As for the night tour that might be caught by Filch or something, hey, Lady Loris is their man.

"It's amazing."

Ron exclaimed, he'd only heard about the Invisibility Cloak, and had never actually seen it, after all, it sold for a thief's high price.

"How do you feel, Harry?"

Hermione took out a small notebook and asked as she recorded the data, "Can you see the road ahead?" ”

"Smoother than silk, lighter than light."

Harry said, "You can see the road ahead. ”

"Able to mask the smell on your body." Dudley nodded, and commented truthfully: "There is also a certain degree of reduction in footsteps, breathing, and heartbeat. ”

"But you still have to pay attention when using it, you can still feel it within five meters of me."

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

Just after Harry had been out in the invisibility cloak for a while, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared in the Slytherin common room.

"Where's the red-haired chicken?"

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

Then the other party pecked him all over the house.

"Brother D, save me!"

Ron called out for help to Dudley.

"That's . Phoenix? Hermione looked at the big fiery red bird and said with some uncertainty.

She'd only seen it in the book, so she's not sure.

The phoenix is a rare species among magical beasts, not only has a very high IQ but also has extraordinary magical powers, can be reborn from the fire, and its tears have a very strong healing effect, which is an important ingredient for top healing potions.

Although the wizarding world considers it to be one level lower than the XXXX-class dragon, it is only because it is less aggressive to humans and very difficult to tame, and is a relatively docile species.

Of course, the premise is that you didn't say it's a turkey.

"Fawkes, stop bullying Ron."

"Here's for you."

Dudley said as he pulled out a small bag from Hermione's pouch, took out another saucer, and poured out a few of the contents.

Fantastic Beast Rations - Poultry Exclusive

Fawkes screamed happily, stopped chasing Ron, and landed on the table to enjoy the 'food'.

"It's called Fawkes, and it's raised by Professor Dumbledore."

Dudley briefly introduced Hermione, and Fawkes let out a protest cry as he spoke.

The Tears of the Phoenix is a top-level potion material, and it is also a valuable existence in the wizarding world, how could Dudley not be impressed.

So Dudley tried to have a good relationship with the other party, but at first this guy was very cold, and he didn't care about Dali at all.

That is, until Dudley made this ration.

This guy changed his attitude in an instant, and every night when Dudley was practicing, he would go to him on time, which was more accurate than the alarm clock.

"You haven't come to play with me yet, have you? Professor Dumbledore is looking for me? ”

Fawkes, having eaten his ration, called out yes, and motioned for Dudley to follow him.

"I'll come when I go."

Dudley said to Hermione, and then left with Fawkes.

Dumbledore wasn't in his regular office, and Dudley was led by Fawkes to an abandoned room on the fourth floor.

Asking for a little more rations from Dudley, Fawkes flapped his wings and left merrily.

'Eat as much as you eat now, and you'll come back later.' ’

Unbeknownst to Fawkes, Dudley had been staring at its tears early in the morning.

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

It was a very imposing mirror, high to the ceiling, with an ornate gold frame supported by two claw-shaped feet.

At the top is also engraved a line of words: Eris Stella Ohru Ait-Ubi Kafru Ayteon Wochs.

"Professor, you're looking for me?"

Dudley walked over and found Dumbledore still staring in the mirror, Dudley looked inside the mirror and saw nothing but himself.

It's just an ordinary mirror.

"Sit."

Dumbledore woke up from his musings and, with a wave of his hand, several stools appeared.

Dudley was unambiguous, and the Golden Knife sat down.

"Dudley, you said you wanted to set up a disciplinary team, and after much consideration, I think it's necessary."

The expression on Dudley's face didn't change, and he waited silently for the rest of the story.

Truth be told, Dumbledore was more decisive than Dudley expected, and Dudley thought he would consider himself in his second year and above.

"But there are two requirements."

"First, the disciplinary team is new after all, and I can't be sure if this is correct, so I can't give too much authority, and the jurisdiction can only be in the first grade, unless the existence of the disciplinary team can be justified."

"Using the first grade as an experimental site?"

Dudley's face was still the same.

Truth be told, there doesn't make any sense to govern first grade

That's the equivalent of an all-round prefect in a junior class.

It's better to think about the second grade onwards.

"Experimental point, this word is very accurate."

Dumbledore nodded, and then his expression became serious, "Second, you need to pass my test to prove that you are capable of managing the organization."

"Professor Dumbledore, please wait a moment."

Dudley interrupted Dumbledore, "I think you've got one thing wrong"

"I'm just making a little suggestion based on what I've seen, heard, thought, and thought."

"It doesn't mean I want to do it."

(End of chapter)