HP I Am the Little Monster's Cousin

Easily write to the copywriter: [Dali, you... If your aunt and uncle knew you were like this, they would be scared to death! ] [Only if they believe your lies. ] [Arithmetic? What a piece of junk. ] [This is one of my classes, but I don't take it as an elective. ] [Then you are stupid and cannot do arithmetic. ] [You little monster, what are you thinking about again? ] [What would your friends do if they knew you were always called Dada at home~Dada~] Harry Potter grinned and started talking. [Shut the hell up! ] [Actually, you are very shy, right? ] [Shut up, you freak! ] [Dali... Dali! ? ] [Shut up, little monster. I told you not to cause trouble everywhere...] He didn't even look at Harry Potter, and stood in front of him without hesitation [No matter what, I don't want to admit it, but you are still related to me by blood. You are my younger brother, so as an older brother, it is normal to protect your younger brother. ] Harry Potter swore that at that moment he thought Dali was so handsome that he cried. Text text: He is Dali, Dali Dursley. As much as he hated to admit it, he was indeed the cousin of that little weirdo, Harry Potter. What happened when he was eleven years old changed his life. When he was about to enter Smelting Middle School, a burly man conjured a pig's tail on his butt. In fact, he knew he was fat, but his mother always made delicious food that he couldn't resist... Even if the pig tail was cut off, he still couldn't forget the shame, so he later started to lose weight. Harry Potter is now at that damn wizarding school and no longer at home. But he still disliked him so much, he was a freak, he was a wizard, and most importantly... He was not a normal person, and he was. When starting over from scratch. He is no longer willing to be just an ordinary person, but this seems to be unchangeable. In fact, he knew very well that he, like his mother, was jealous of the different children in the family. Conception: