"Hey, Dursley, you stupid guy."
"I told you I would want you to look good."
Before Dudley could go to find the rightful owner, the rightful owner himself couldn't help but jump out.
I saw Malfoy slowly walking out of the crowd, with a look of unconcealable pride on his face, still the greasy emphasis that he thought he had a good handle on.
In fact, he never said the above words. When he was on the train, he ran away without even being able to say any harsh words.
Crabbe and Goyle followed Malfoy closely. Beside them were many young wizards, first, second and even third graders, forming a circle. Of course, not all Slytherins are on Malfoy's side, but they will not stand on Dudley's side, and will only choose to sit on the sidelines.
Malfoy was very satisfied with this. Dozens of young wizards had gathered around him, but there was only one other person. He liked the feeling of leading everyone very much.
It wouldn't be easy if Dudley was in Gryffindor, Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, but...he just ended up in Slytherin.
The location, people and people have an absolute advantage, and they don’t know how to lose.
"I am a very generous person. If you are willing to be my follower, let us beat you out of anger, and then teach that Potter a lesson together, I will consider forgiving you," Malfoy raised his chin and spoke in a very arrogant tone.
When Potter was mentioned, several glances that did not belong in the lounge fell on Malfoy, fleetingly. The senior Slytherins did not follow the prefect back to the common room, but it did not mean that they were not in the common room, nor did it mean that they did not pay attention to this matter.
Even though Dumbledore came forward to explain, many pure-blood wizards still insisted that Harry was essentially a dark wizard and that he defeated the Dark Lord.
This concept has also been transferred to their children, so Slytherin's attitude towards Harriet is very subtle... If Dudley was replaced by Harry, Slytherin would not say everything, at least 90% would choose to watch. .
They would not easily take sides before determining how Harry killed the Dark Lord.
Since Malfoy is willing to be the leader, it couldn't be better.
Malfoy's proposal can only be described as nonsense. Being a follower is even more of an excuse. If Dudley doesn't agree, then Malfoy can justifiably ask someone to beat him, 'Look, I, Malfoy, gave him a chance.' If you agree, the end will be even worse...
This was the best solution Malfoy could think of in his little mind.
Dudley folded his hands on his chest, his strong pectoralis major muscles were so reassuring: "What if not?"
Malfoy stared at Dudley. He would never forget the humiliation of almost peeing his pants when they first met: "Then we will leave you with a night you will never forget."
The little wizards looked at each other and laughed maliciously.
"No, it's every day. We need someone to cooperate with us in practicing the spell."
A malicious roar of fire came from the crowd.
Malfoy frowned slightly when he heard this, but didn't say anything.
To be honest, he had never thought about it that way. He just wanted to teach Dudley a lesson and regain the lost face. It would be best to take Dudley as a follower, so that Harry can be humiliated and let him ignore her and make friends with that Weasley.
Dudley touched his smooth chin. This situation made a word suddenly pop up in his mind, and he looked at them with a strange expression.
"You want to bully me in school?"
When he was in St. George's Primary School, there was also such a group of people surrounding him, saying they wanted to teach him an unforgettable lesson, but what happened next?
Oh, they were all beaten to the ground by him.
His name also spread from that time on.
Come again now?
"I just want to live in peace with my classmates and spend my school life in an ordinary way."
To sum it up in one sentence, I, Dudley Dursley, just want to live a peaceful life.
"Anyone who doesn't want to get hurt can leave."
Dudley warned.
Unfortunately, his warning was not heeded.
"Look, what nonsense is he talking about?"
After hearing this, the little wizards of Slytherin laughed and laughed: "No way, he thinks that because he is big, he is powerful? We are wizards."
Not only did they not take Dudley seriously, their words fell on deaf ears, and they even...
"Whoosh!"
A ray of fluorescent green light shot straight away, but Dudley, who had been paying attention to the situation there, easily dodged it.
Not Malfoy, but someone from Malfoy's side had cast a spell.
"Sneak attack?"
A small hole was corroded where it was struck by the spell.
It's some kind of curse.
"I hate sneak attacks."
This reminded him of the pig tail from back then.
Dudley's face gradually turned cold, and his round face, which was originally relatively good-natured, began to look "ferocious," and his facial muscles were fully mobilized.
Just a simple change of expression made many young wizards in Slytherin feel a sudden shock, especially Malfoy, who was the first to bear the brunt. It reminded him of the greeting when they first met, and he shouted unconsciously. A shiver.
Dudley's eyes swept across the young Slytherin wizards. No one dared to look at him for more than a second. It seemed that everyone looked away the moment their eyes met.
If Harry had been there, he would have exclaimed.
Dudley was angry.
At the same time, Dudley's ears also heard the clear beep of the system.
"The four major house task series tasks: rectify the house and turn Slytherin House into a real Slytherin. Time limit: seven years. Task rewards: distributed in stages."
Hearing the sound of the system, the muscles on Dudley's face tensed up and he forced a smile: "You are the ones who started this thing, and you are the ones who took action first."
"Originally I just wanted to get along with you as an ordinary wizard, but now it seems that's no longer possible..."
At this time, the 3D image of the entire Slytherin lounge room appeared in Dudley's mind. This was constructed by him using the Data Magic Eye. At the same time, he also prepared several offensive and defensive routes in this structural diagram, so He would say from the beginning that if he didn't want to get hurt, he would leave.
First-year wizards have no lethality, and most of them can't even use magic spells.
Dealing with them is not much different from dealing with the pupils of St. George's College.
The second graders already have a certain amount of knowledge and can also use a few simple spells. However, as they have just reached the second grade, they can only learn what they learned in the first grade. It is not impossible to deal with them if they are careful.
The only troublesome ones are those third graders.
The third grade already has a certain amount of magic reserves, and these magic spells can definitely cause harm to Dudley.
What is needed is to deal with them before they react, and the best way is to take away their wands.
I saw his body leaning slightly, the veins on his feet bulging out, and the next second, he ran out like a cheetah that had discovered its prey.
The first target was the third-year Slytherin student holding a wand.
The whole lounge was in a state of uproar.
