Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts

"Uh...well, hello Pansy, nice to meet you too."

"Pansy, what's going on?" The middle-aged man with a beard frowned and said dissatisfied: "Who is this boy and how did you meet him?"

"Yes...I'm sorry, father." Pansy quickly let go of Dudley, a blush appeared on her pretty face, "He is my friend in school...and a student of Slytherin."

Dudley immediately realized that this man should be Pansy's father, the head of the Parkinson family.

When he heard that Dudley was a student of Slytherin House, Mr. Parkinson's expression softened slightly. He walked up to Dudley slowly and put his talon-like hands on Dudley's shoulders.

"Boy, what's your name?" Mr. Parkinson looked at Dudley condescendingly, giving people a sense of oppression.

"My name is Dudley, Dudley Dursley." Considering that he was Pansy's father, Dudley said as politely as possible, "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Parkinson."

But Mr. Parkinson's eyes narrowed when he heard Dudley's name, and Dudley felt a slight force on his shoulder, which made him feel a little painful.

"Dursley? I don't think I've heard of this family's name." Pansy's father's tone gradually became cold, "I don't mean to offend...but I want to ask if your ancestors had any prominent family members." wizard--"

Hearing the disdain in his tone, Dudley also felt unhappy in his heart: "My parents are both Muggles...but I don't think this is a problem, and no one will ask Salazar S. The name of Letling’s ancestors.”

Dudley felt someone gently tug on his sleeve, and next to Mr. Parkinson, Pansy looked at him with some reproach.

Pansy's father released his hand on Dudley's shoulder, then pretended to wipe his robe casually, and said coldly: "You are good at talking, boy, but I hope your magical talent is as good as your sweet talk. Bar."

"Antonio?"

Another voice sounded nearby, and two figures in robes, one tall and one short, were seen walking out of the narrow alley that Dudley had been observing just now.

"Lucius? Oh, and the young master of the Malfoy family?" Pansy's father obviously showed a completely opposite attitude towards Dudley, and looked very enthusiastic, "I didn't expect to see you here, this is such a coincidence. "

It was Lucius and Draco and his son who appeared in front of Dudley. Lucius's eyes first wandered past Dudley, and then fell on Mr. Parkinson.

"It's indeed a chance encounter... But have we disturbed you? It seems that you are having a pleasant chat with this kid in Muggle attire." Lucius said slowly.

"No, no." Mr. Parkinson's voice was a little flustered, "This boy named Dudley just bumped into me accidentally. I happened to know that he was a Slytherin student, so I just had a few words with him. "

"Oh -" upon hearing Dudley's name, Lucius raised his eyebrows and looked at Draco.

Draco looked at Dudley unhappily, smacked his tongue quietly, and nodded slightly.

Lucius walked up to Dudley with great interest and stared at Dudley with sharp eyes: "So you are the student in the rumors... I am Draco's father, Lucius Mal. Fu. It's an honor to meet you, Dudley Dursley."

Seeing Lucius extending his gloved hand, Dudley had no choice but to shake it back, but the strength of Lucius's grip made him feel pain.

"Although only a few people know about the rumor, it also shows that you are not an ordinary child." Lucius looked down at Dudley, "But I would like to remind you that fame related to the Dark Lord is not such a good gift. …Be careful not to be used by Dumbledore as a shield for that boy.”

"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Malfoy." Dudley responded coldly, "I will pay attention to this, but I am just an ordinary Muggle-born student, and there is nothing to be exploited... Unlike some ancient families, it would be bad to destroy the future of the entire family for some petty profits."

Lucius forcefully shook Dudley's hand away, and the other hand holding the snake-head staff trembled slightly.After a while, he returned to his son and tapped Draco Malfoy on the shoulder with his snake-headed stick: "What are you doing standing around? Say goodbye to your roommate."

Draco and Dudley didn't have any direct conflict, but he was a little jealous because Dudley stole his limelight when he became Slytherin's seeker, and he didn't like him because Dudley often hung out with Harry. .After hearing Lucius's words, Draco just turned his head impatiently and did not respond.

But Lucius seemed to be dissatisfied with his son's performance. He muttered in a low voice, "How many times have I told you, don't be so childish. Even if you don't like it in your heart, at least you must show more kindness." It's a polite gesture, look at this person being the same age as you... forget it, let's go."

Lucius strode away with Draco with a sullen face, while Pansy's father was left alone, seemingly forgotten by Lucius, looking very embarrassed.

"Ahem," Mr. Parkinson cleared his throat, his face a little gloomy, and after giving Dudley a confused look, he turned to his daughter, "Pansy, we have to leave, we have other things to buy."

Mr. Parkinson took Pansy's arm and led her away without explanation.Pansy looked very depressed that her father and Dudley's first meeting ended on bad terms, but she still turned around and whispered "goodbye" to Dudley quietly.

Dudley sighed. Even though he had expected it, Pansy's father's deep-rooted thoughts on pure blood still exceeded his imagination.

But since Malfoy and his son came out of it, this was probably the entrance to Knockturn Alley, so Dudley walked in without hesitation.

As Dudley went deeper into the narrow alley, various shops gradually appeared on both sides, as well as a few ragged wizards.Dudley could feel the malicious glances from dark corners.

"Let me go...I'm not a thief...I'm just-"

"You are so disgraced and still sneaking around in my shop. Besides a thief, you can be - wait, there seems to be something on your forehead..."

Dudley heard loud noises coming from ahead, and one of the voices was obviously Harry Potter, so Dudley quickly ran up in three steps at a time.

This is a relatively large black magic shop, with a sign called "Bojin Bock" hanging on it.At the door of the shop, a hunched-over man was viciously grabbing the hand of a boy whose body was covered in soot.

"Harry!" Dudley shouted Harry's name and pulled out his wand.The hunchbacked man loosened his grip at the sudden shout, and Harry took this opportunity to break free and run to Dudley's side.