The first duelist club meeting was both a failure and a success.
It failed because the organizer was sent to the school hospital due to a spell mistake, and it succeeded because after he left, Dudley took over the club party and won a great success.
Under the demonstration of the discipline team, the little wizards had a rough impression of the concept of duel.
There were two people at the back, and there were no big surprises in the two-by-two duel.
There are two professors here to protect the young wizards (Snape and Flitwick). They are not showy men like Lockhart, but truly capable wizards. Any accidents caused by magic spells among young wizards can be stopped in time.
The first duelist club gathering slowly came to an end, and no matter which school the young wizards were from, they left with a feeling of unfinished business.
They kept asking Dudley and the others when the second gathering would be, to which the disciplinary team could only tell everyone to wait for the notice on the bulletin board.
At the end of the party, Dudley approached Harry and motioned for the two of them to go outside the castle to talk alone.
The night at Hogwarts is undoubtedly beautiful. The sky above is bright with stars, and there is no light pollution and dark scene in the city.
Walking on the lawn outside the castle, feeling the gentle breeze, seeing that Harry still refused to take the initiative to confess, Dudley could only take the initiative to speak: "Harry, tell me. I don't think there should be secrets between our two brothers. "
"Nothing." Harry lowered his head, looking a little embarrassed.
"Really do not have?"
Dudley shook his head slightly: "When you lie, you don't like to look into other people's eyes but into the tips of their shoes. I know this better than you do yourself."
"If you tell me, maybe I can help you. You should know what I am capable of."
Seeing that Harry still refused to confess, Dudley was slightly disappointed.
Harry, you have changed. You were not like this before.
"Harry, we are brothers."
"Brother D." Harry's face showed a slight struggle, and his little face turned red. He didn't know whether it was because of excitement or something else, but he said in a voice not much louder than a mosquito: "I think I should like it. Got a girl."
"What?"
It wasn't that Dudley didn't hear it, he was just a little surprised by the content.
"You said you were in love?"
"Shhhhh." Harry's face turned even redder, extending from the base of his ears to the base of his neck, and he waved vigorously towards Dudley: "Keep your voice down, Brother D, do you want everyone else to hear?"
"There's nothing to hide, just admit it if you like it."
Dudley said nonchalantly, then touched his chin.
12 years old. At Harry's age, it's time for his first love.
"Which college does the other party belong to?"
"There is an old saying in the ancient Eastern countries: 'When you meet a girl you like, as a gentleman you should be brave enough to pursue her'."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Dudley finished speaking, he heard Harry's retort: "Brother D, don't lie to me. The ancient Eastern country is famous for its subtlety. How could there be such bold old sayings."
"It seems that girl has the blood of that ancient country?"
Harry was shocked when he heard Dudley say this unexpectedly.
Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Brother D.
Seeing how accurate Dudley's guess was, Harry had no choice but to confess.
"Ravenclaw, Cho Chang"
"A senior sister who is one year older than us?" The impression of Qiu Zhang appeared in Dudley's mind.
To be honest, Qiu Zhang's appearance is pretty good, at least prettier than in the movie. The key point is that the other person's eyes are not squinting, and the distance between the eyes is not very wide.
One thing to note here is that Qiu Zhang did not come all the way from that ancient oriental country to study at Hogwarts. The ancient oriental country has its own magic school. There is no need to go to Hogwarts to study. Strictly speaking, Qiu Zhang only belongs to Chinese descent. No matter in terms of nationality or wizard status, he no longer belongs to the Eastern country. Apart from his appearance and bloodline, he is a wizard born and raised in England.
Harry's heart sank, thinking that Dudley didn't agree. If that was the case, he could only endure the pain.
Of course it was impossible for Dudley to disagree with his little brother's preference for older girls. It didn't matter if he was a freshman, after all, 'a female junior is a gold nugget. When a woman reaches her thirtieth year, she will give away her fortune. If the girl is three hundred years old, she will be given elixir. A female college student of three thousand, ranked in the immortal class'
Just when Harry was struggling with how to give up this relationship, Dudley asked, "How is your relationship now?"
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Seeing Harry's confused look, he continued to ask: "What stage are you at now? Confession? Holding hands? Kissing? Or going further?"
It seems that I still don't care enough about my little brother, and I didn't even notice that he was in love.
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After Harry was silent for a while, he confessed honestly under Dudley's gaze.
"I just know her name is Qiu Zhang, and she comes from Ravenclaw House. Maybe she doesn't know me."
It was Dudley's turn to be silent.
He understood what Harry meant. Is this the legendary unrequited love?
"puff"
A small voice came, sounding like he was trying hard to hold back his laughter, but couldn't hold it back anymore.
"So when are you going to see it?"
Dudley said helplessly.
"???"
Hearing Dudley suddenly say this, Harry had a bad feeling.
Shouldn't it be.
"When did you find out?" Hermione's clear voice sounded like a lark, and then her figure appeared in front of Harry.
The Illusion Curse is a spell that makes oneself invisible.
Strictly speaking, like armor protection, it is one of the several charms that Aurors must take (it is compulsory, whether it is another matter is another matter), even in the Charms course at Hogwarts, At least it is a high-level magic spell that only fifth graders are exposed to.
It's just that Hermione comforted him so much.
There was a swish sound. It was as if a curtain had been torn off in the air, revealing the scene inside.
Malfoy, Ron and Neville were huddled together. They were holding a transparent cloak in their hands.
Your own invisibility cloak? ? ?
Doesn’t that mean that what you just said was heard? Harry froze in place as if under a petrifying spell.
"The magic spell and the invisibility cloak can indeed block the sight of the eyes, but the heartbeat, footsteps and breathing are so obvious that there is no difference between what I hear and what I see."
Dudley explained that he had discovered the traces of several people a long time ago, but he never revealed it.
"We just care about Harry."
This is how everyone explains it
At this moment, Harry's body gradually turned gray
"There is strength in numbers, let's work together to find a way to help Harry."
Hearing this, Harry's eyes, which were originally ashen, gradually brightened.
If everyone can help him pursue Qiu, it is not unacceptable.
Harry thought this very unprincipledly.
(End of chapter)
