"1. You can't go to school if you're hungry."
"Second, you need to dry your clothes when the weather is nice."
"3. When crossing the road, pay attention to the passing vehicles."
"Four. Don't rely on the strength of others."
"5. Don't play on the ground with bare feet."
Five sentences and five slogans were shouted from Malfoy's mouth, repeated over and over again while running.
At first glance, these five sentences may seem childish, but in fact there is a deeper meaning hidden behind them.
Don't go to school hungry. It means that you must be fully prepared before doing anything. If you are not prepared, it may lead to failure and all previous efforts will be wasted.
Suning the quilt when the weather is nice indicates that you will seize a specialty and develop it, and do not miss opportunities and good opportunities.
Pay attention to the passing vehicles when crossing the road, which means that you must pay attention to every detail when doing things, not to miss a fish that slips through the net, and to be cautious and pay attention to details to succeed or fail.
Don't rely on the strength of others, which means you should do your own things yourself. You must rely on your own strength no matter what. The sense of satisfaction after completing things with your own strength cannot be experienced when others help you complete it.
Playing barefoot on the ground indicates that you must have a trump card when doing things, pay attention to protecting yourself, be prepared for anything you do, be on guard against others, and be sure to pay attention to safety.
These five sentences also have a name - the Five Oaths of Ultra.
In fact, Malfoy was just shouting reflexively while running. His brain began to become blurry and difficult to concentrate as early as the second lap. A large amount of sweat rolled down from his forehead, his cheeks were flushed, his throat felt like smoke, his body felt as hot as burning in a furnace, and his feet felt as uncomfortable as if they were filled with lead.
When he finished the second lap, Malfoy felt that every step he took and even every breath he took was extremely difficult. It seemed that his body had reached its limit and was about to explode.
However, every time he felt that his body had reached its limit, a spoon would fall from the sky and hit him on the head with great precision. Pain was Malfoy's first reaction, but this pain was accompanied by a trace of electric comfort and sunshine-like warmth. , allowing him to persevere miraculously.
Occasionally, when he looked back inadvertently, Malfoy seemed to see light in Dudley's hand.
magic?
Malfoy didn't know what it was, but now he only had one goal in mind, to complete the training.
When Malfoy finished his third lap, Dudley stopped him as he was about to continue running.
"Today's volume has been completed, although it is later than I expected."
It took three hours from seven to ten to complete.
This was still under Dudley's supervision. Without him, it would have been estimated to have tripled.
Malfoy's consciousness was also brought back to reality, and he gradually woke up.
'finished? I? '
His eyes were widened, and there was an incredulous look on his pale, slightly flushed face.
"Congratulations on persisting. It's very good. You are more persistent than I thought."
Dudley praised him without hesitation.
After listening to Dudley's words, Malfoy was sure that he had really completed it. At that moment, he only felt warm in his body, and his whole person felt like he was sublimated.
'I did it! by myself! '
As the only son of the Malfoy family, he used to be favored at home. His parents, elders, and parents' friends all cared about him, and his peers also focused on him.
'You are born noble, you are born pureblood, you are born superior to other wizards. 'This is what his father, Lucius, taught him since he was a child.
Malfoy, who grew up in such circumstances, naturally had an extremely bad character, a completely spoiled child.
And Malfoy like this has never set any goals for himself, nor has he worked hard to achieve them. Many times, he only needs to use his mouth, and his family can satisfy him...
So Malfoy has never experienced this feeling, the feeling of breaking through and conquering oneself.
Only those who like to exercise and surpass themselves know this.
It was tiring, but not bad.
This is the beauty of building muscle.
"This potion can relieve your muscle fatigue, drink it."
Dudley took out a bottle of potion from his pocket and handed it to Malfoy.
Malfoy felt very good. At this time, he already had a conditioned reflex to obey Dudley. He took the potion and drank it without thinking.
After drinking the magic potion, the sore limbs immediately eased a lot, and there was a warm feeling in the body. It was hard to describe, but it was very comfortable.
'Great! '
Malfoy almost cried out in comfort, and suddenly felt that it would be good to exercise with Dudley.
Now Malfoy is not just a simple admirer of Dudley, but also has a part of the Stockholm Effect.
"Go back and rest. Tomorrow will be a little earlier. The time will be changed to six o'clock. Remember not to be late. By the way, there may be one more person tomorrow, but...he won't exercise."
The person Dudley was talking about was Harry. Harry asked Hedwig to send a letter to Dudley last night, saying that he had something to do last night and would sleep late, so he would not come to see Dudley exercise this morning.
Except for a few exceptions, this guy basically arrives on time every day.
Dudley once invited him to exercise with him, but he was rejected, but he liked watching Dudley exercise.
Is it more interesting to watch other people exercise than to exercise yourself?
Dudley didn't understand.
He waved his hand to indicate that Malfoy could leave.
Malfoy said that he would arrive on time tomorrow. He felt full of energy, and then limped towards the Slytherin lounge.
Dudley glanced at Malfoy's back thoughtfully.
It seems that Malfoy is Slytherin's thorn in the side, he likes to cause trouble, and has provoked himself many times. In fact, he is the best guy in Slytherin to deal with.
That's why Dudley chose him.
After the morning exercise, Dudley didn't go to rest. He took a shower, took a notebook, and went out again.
Under the surprised looks of the librarian Mrs. Pince and the young wizards, Dudley walked to the corner and sat down next to a girl with shaggy hair.
After all, with Dudley's size, he doesn't look like he likes to study no matter how he looks.
"Why is it so late today?" Hermione asked seemingly casually.
Dudley took out a book on spell analysis and started reading it: "I practiced with a kid for a while."
"Girl?"
"boy."
"I'll go tomorrow too."
'Why did you change your gender today? '
Dudley glanced at Hermione with a slightly surprised look. He had previously proposed that Hermione exercise with him, but he rejected him just like Harry. However, the difference was that Hermione's reason was that she didn't want to exercise as well as Dudley. Muscles that are as exaggerated as their strength.
Because this Dudley also gave Hermione a special science lesson.
Under normal circumstances, girls are not as efficient as boys in building muscle. This is due to physiological differences and different levels of testosterone secretion. It is impossible for Hermione to do this without specifically focusing on building muscles. To develop exaggerated muscles like Dudley.
To be fair, Dudley still liked sporty girls, with curvy figures and tight...ahem.
"What are you looking at? You can't?" Hermione bared her teeth and threatened Dudley.
However, her eye-catching pair of rabbit teeth do not seem threatening no matter how you look at them, but are instead very cute.
"Ahem, be quiet!"
The voice of Mrs. Pince, the librarian, sounded. She had been paying attention to Dudley, after all, he was such a big guy.
