Before Peter had finished his spell, he saw a dazzling white light.

Reflexively closed his eyes, and then received a violent blow to his abdomen, and a wave of pain hit him, and before he could cover his stomach, he received another heavy slap on the face.

"One what?"

"Smack!"

"What did you forget?"

"Smack!"

"What have you forgotten?"

"Smack!"

After a few slaps, Peter was dizzy, and his cheeks were raised high, like a pig's head.

Then Peter felt his limbs tighten, and his whole body was bound by countless rattans.

"I hate it when people point their wands at me."

Dudley remained seated, but he had an extra wand in his hand, which was Ron's.

He never left the stool, and the punch and several slaps that hit Peter were all summoned by alchemy.

If he had made a move, I'm afraid Peter would have only been left with a mouse skin.

How did Brother Xun say that?

'If I punch down, you might die.' ’

"Don't be snatched next time."

Dudley tossed his wand to Ron, then looked at Ron with a strange expression.

"Seriously, Ron, your fetishes are weird."

Said with a little disgust: "I actually like to sleep with an old man, but it's best not to let too many people know about this matter, I'm worried that it will affect the prestige of the disciplinary team." ”

'I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense'

Ron's face was as red as a monkey's ass, and the freckles on it were becoming more and more obvious.

Sleeping with an old and ugly man in my arms for several years in a row!

Oh, my God.

At this moment, Ron felt like he was going to throw up.

Especially when I said so many sensual things just now.

How affectionate it was just now, how chilly it is now.

Fortunately, no one else knew about this except Dudley, otherwise he was afraid that he would have died on the spot.

"Ron, help me, I'm your baby Spotted, remember? We slept together. ”

"You just kissed me!"

Peter, who was lying on the ground, cried out at the right time.

Angry, Ron's face turned green, and he couldn't wait to go up and give him a few kicks.

"Brother D, please don't say any more."

Ron was so excited that he almost knelt down for Dudley, if this was spread, let alone looking for a girlfriend in the future, don't even think about a boyfriend

No, that's not the point.

The point is that Taisha is dead.

"In the future, if you ask me to go east, I will never go west. As long as it is your command, let me do whatever I want. ”

"The spotted," Dudley asked.

Ron said righteously: "What spots? I do not know. ”

Dudley pulled out the original sniffer.

"No, he's your speck from now on."

Ron took the sniff named Spotted and hurried out of the Room of Requirement, leaving only Dudley and bound Peter.

"I think we can talk, Mr. Peter Pettigrew. Oh, maybe I should call you Mr. Wormtail, Uncle James' best friend."

With every word Dudley spoke, Peter's face turned pale when he heard the end. His face was already pale.

He thought that no one would know if he didn't say it, but he didn't expect Dudley to know it all.

Even the details can be depicted, as if. It was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"There are no secrets in the wizarding world. There are no secrets in front of my eyes."

Looking at Dudley's blue eyes, Peter felt like he had been seen through.

"Don't worry, I won't send you to Azkaban"

That's too cheap for you, and you can escape from prison in a few years.

"I won't kill you."

For the time being, there will be no revenge, only the parties are qualified to revenge.

He would leave Peter to him, and of course before that, he would squeeze out all of Peter's usefulness.

"By the way, dear Mr. Wormtail, as a former Death Eater member. The three unforgivable spells, you should know, right? ”

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Dudley stood at the top of the Hogwarts Tower, looking at the sweeping sky and feeling the breeze blowing across his face. There was a divination class in the top classroom next to him, and Dudley had only taken two courses because of his electives, so he planned to wait for Hermione to get out of class and go to the magical beast protection class later.

"Bang dang."

The door was pushed open with force, and Hermione came out in a rage.

As soon as he went out, he saw Dudley and dragged him downstairs.

"I've never had such a bad class." Hermione grumbled as she walked.

I don't know if she was too excited, she didn't even notice that she was holding Dudley's hand.

Feeling the soft touch in his palm, Dudley didn't speak, just followed her silently.

Dudley hadn't seen Hermione like this in a long time, because most of the time, she had a lot of respect for the professor.

Divination is too mysterious, the so-called inspiration or spiritual touch, and it must be completely incompatible with Hermione's physiognomy.

She's better at things that have logic.

"She actually wants to see through the future through the tea residues, ridiculous, ridiculous, this. There was no logic at all, she couldn't see anything but a pile of scraps, she also intimidated other students, several Hufflepuff students were bluffed by her, I really don't know why she would let such a person become a professor, just like last year's Lockhart. ”

"By the way, she also predicted that Harry would meet with bad luck."

Hermione's emotions were still emotional.

"Maybe it's because of the descendants of Kassandra Trelawney." Dudley said.

Kassandra Trelawney is a well-known prophet in the wizarding world.

"So I never believed in prophecy, it was superstitious."

"For example, something like a right eye jump."

It was the first time Hermione had heard this kind of statement, so she asked, "Right eye jump?" What about the left eye? ”

"Of course my left eye is a jump."

Dudley is a serious way.

Hermione:.

Dudley's understanding of prophecy is that 'faith is spiritual, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it', and when you think it's true, you're already in it.

If prophecy can really predict 100% what will happen in the future, then someone with prophetic abilities will not 'voluntarily' be locked up in a tower.

Dudley and Hermione made their way down the tower and towards the outside of Hogwarts Castle, where the Magical Beasts Protection Class was located.

It was fine at first, until Hermione noticed that more and more young wizards were looking at them strangely, and she realized that she had unknowingly taken Dudley's hand.

Reflexively tried to pull away, but it didn't work, and was clung to by Dudley.

You took the initiative to take it and still want to go?

Hermione's little strength was naturally nothing in front of Dudley, and she didn't really want to.

He could only shyly lower his head and let Dudley lead him towards the woods.

After waiting there for a while, the little wizards arrived one after another.

Most of the young wizards were curious about what the lesson would be, and a few of them noticed Dudley and Hermione's small movements, and then decisively remained silent.

No one wanted to provoke Dudley.

The first lesson in the Magical Beasts Conservation class is getting to know the Hippogriff.

This is a 3X level magical creature.

Hagrid got a full twelve.

By the way, the Hippogriff is also a hybrid magical creature, its father is the Griffin, that is, the griffon, and the mother is much simpler, an ordinary horse.

Dudley had reason to suspect that there was a griffon in the Forbidden Forest, and that these Hippogriffs were its children.

Well, it must have been Hagrid who let them breed again.

(End of chapter)