Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts

"Okay, kids, are you ready for breakfast?" Mrs. Weasley asked them to put on their coats, then picked up a flowerpot from the kitchen mantel and looked inside.

Dudley asked Mrs. Weasley tentatively: "Actually, Harry and I can take the subway... To be honest, we prefer that way of traveling."

"Subway? Is that thing charged? How about I accompany you-" Arthur stuck his head out excitedly.

"Arthur, don't make trouble! Don't be silly, kid. This is not your home. It's too far to get there using Muggle transportation - not even flying!" Mrs. Weasley glanced at Arthur who was originally eager to try. Ser immediately shrank.

"Although there is not much left, it is still enough this time... The guests come first." Mrs. Weasley enthusiastically handed the flower pot to the two cousins, "Dudley, Harry, who of you How about going there first?"

Harry looked at the flower pot and was slightly stunned, and stammered: "I'm sorry...I, what should I do?"

"Hey, I'm sorry, we all forgot." Ron slapped his forehead and said angrily, "Dudley and Harry both live in Muggle families, and neither of them has ever used Floo powder."

"It doesn't matter, they can just follow us and learn." Fred walked up first, grabbed a handful of sparkling powder from the flower pot, walked to the fireplace and threw it in.

The flames in the fireplace immediately turned green and rose higher, reaching a height higher than Fred's.

"Look, it's not difficult." Fred confidently stepped into the flames and shouted: "Diagon Alley!" Then Fred disappeared instantly in the flames.

"But it's better to speak clearly, otherwise we may only be able to find your little glasses." George also picked up a handful of ashes and said mischievously to Harry.

"George!"

"Okay, okay, mom, just kidding." George also walked into the flames and disappeared after shouting his destination.

"Harry, Dudley, don't worry, it's very simple." Mrs. Weasley comforted kindly, "But as George said, you must name the destination accurately, and don't leave. Wrong furnace door.”

"Keep your elbows tight," Ron added.

But Harry still looked a little nervous as he stared at the rising flames.Dudley remembered the accident in the original work where Harry walked into the wrong furnace door. He originally wanted to give him a warning, but he remembered that it was also his first time to use floo powder, so he had to give up.

"Just follow Arthur, don't be nervous." Mrs. Weasley looked at Dudley and Harry gently, "Which one of you will try first?"

Dudley sighed, maybe it would be better if he went first to let Harry calm down.So he picked up a handful of shiny ashes from the flower pot in Mrs. Weasley's hand, and then threw it into the fireplace like the twin brothers.

Looking at the green flames rising in the fireplace, Dudley remembered the scene in the original work where Harry was choked by the smoke, so he took a breath before walking in. Fortunately, he was a professional user of Dragon Roar. Apart from anything else, his lung capacity It's definitely enough.

"Diagon Alley!"

As he said his destination, Dudley felt like he was spinning rapidly, and the scenery in front of him was changing rapidly. A series of furnace doors flashed past his eyes, and he could vaguely see the scene in the room outside the furnace door - Floo powder's journey The privacy protection method is also too poor.

Finally, Dudley regained the feeling of stepping on the ground. He saw Fred, George and Arthur looking at him gently outside the furnace door. He felt convinced and walked out quickly.

"Well done, Dudley." Fred patted Dudley on the shoulder, "I almost broke my elbow joint the first time I used floo powder - there are always some bastards who make the fireplace narrow and narrow. Small."

"Okay kids, step out a little first and don't block the stove opening."

Hearing Arthur's reminder, Dudley took a few steps back and away from the fireplace. The flames in the fireplace instantly rose, and then a figure walked out of the flames.

"Ron?" Seeing the uneasy expression on Ron's face, Dudley also had a bad feeling in his heart, and quickly stepped forward and pulled Ron out of the fireplace.

"Didn't you see Harry?" Ron looked a little flustered, "He should have followed you here...but he looks like he's choked."

Sure enough, as the flames continued to ignite, this time it was a shy Ginny who came out.When Mrs. Weasley finally emerged from the flames, she scanned the people present with an anxious look on her face.

"Arthur, something is wrong this time." Mrs. Weasley said to her husband with a worried look on her face, "Harry must have walked into the wrong furnace door... How can we explain this to Mr. and Mrs. Dursley?" ah."

"Calm down, Molly, don't panic." Arthur's expression was a little solemn, but he still comforted his wife softly: "Harry probably just walked through one or two furnace doors. Let's look around. He must be fine."

Dudley sighed. Sure enough, this kind of thing could not be avoided like the shrinking of the world line, but he also had some clues about where Harry might be.

So Dudley raised his hand and said, "I'll go find Harry. You go shopping first, and we'll come back to meet you later."

"Then why don't we all spread out and look for it faster." Arthur nodded, "Molly, you take Ginny to buy things first, and then go to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. We will meet there later."

Dudley walked out of Diagon Alley. The place was still as lively as ever, with people everywhere selling various magic supplies and magic materials.

Although these shops are full of dazzling things, now is not the time to go shopping. Dudley walked slowly along Diagon Alley, carefully looking at every corner of it. This was the only information he had about the entrance to Knockturn Alley.

Harry was rescued from Knockturn Alley by Hagrid in the original work, but Dudley still couldn't bet on the same development as the original work. It would be safer to confirm Harry's safety by himself.

Bang!

Because I was observing a rather winding alley entrance, it was more in line with the description of Knockturn Alley.Dudley didn't notice the person coming out of the shop in front and accidentally bumped into him.

"What's going on? Are you wearing Muggle clothes? Don't you stupid boy have eyes?" The person who collided with Dudley was a tall middle-aged man, wearing a decent black robe, with thick black hair and cheeks. Beard, he glanced at Dudley with a haughty expression.

Dudley was indeed wearing Muggle clothes now. After all, he still found it inconvenient to move around in robes.Sensing the other party's hostility towards Muggles, Dudley did not intend to get entangled with him any longer.

"Sorry, sir, I'm leaving right now." Dudley said in a deep voice, lowered his head and planned to walk into the winding alley.

"Wait, that's a place you can't go. You look about the same age as me... Huh? Are you Dudley?"

A familiar voice came from behind the middle-aged man, and then a little head with short black hair poked out, and he smiled happily after meeting his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's Dudley. I almost didn't recognize you when you were dressed like that." Pansy Parkinson ran over happily and hugged Dudley warmly, "Great, I didn't expect to see you here. ——Has your body been cured?"