Chapter 55: Spoon hitting incident

The sky was gradually turning pale, as if a light veil was slowly lifting, outlining the contours of the earth. Thin mist lingered in the air, resembling a gentle veil covering the land. A fresh, moist sensation filled the air, and a slightly cool breeze brushed gently, bringing a hint of coolness.

Despite his unwillingness, Malfoy arrived at the gates of Hogwarts promptly at 7 o'clock. The surroundings were silent, with only the rustle of fallen leaves dancing in the wind, landing on the ground with a faint sound.

Standing alone at the gate, Malfoy curled up by the door, silently cursing that he was probably being played.

It was Saturday morning; he should be in the comfort of his bed at this hour.

However, deep down, Malfoy secretly sighed in relief.

It's better to be fooled than to actually work out with that guy.

And having to shout such embarrassing slogans.

If Malfoy hadn't lacked the courage to resist, it would have been impossible to shout out even if he was beaten to death.

Now it was different. It wasn't that Malfoy hadn't come; the other party wasn't there.

Just as Malfoy was about to turn back to the castle, he heard a rhythmic 'pat, pat, pat' sound behind him.

In the thin morning mist outside the castle, a figure gradually appeared.

Wearing a sports vest and shorts, holding two dumbbells and exercising, Dursley appeared in Malfoy's field of vision.

"I thought you might be late. Didn't expect you to be so punctual," Dursley came to Malfoy's side, offering a rare compliment.

"You…" Malfoy looked at Dursley, not knowing what to say.

This guy in front of him had obviously been exercising for a while, which meant he had arrived much earlier.

But it was only 7 o'clock; what time did he come?

Six o'clock?

"I've been working out for a while," Dursley said. He came early, and the 7 o'clock call was just to so he didn't want him to disturb him.

In addition to morning exercises, Dursley also worked out before going to bed.

Two workouts a day, uninterrupted for so many years.

Exercising was really addictive, especially watching his muscles grow bit by bit, feeling the Hamon in his body gradually strengthening. Dursley thoroughly enjoyed this growth process.

"Let's start with the basics. Warm-up exercises first, then start running," Dursley said, maintaining his original dumbbell movements even when he came to Malfoy.

His gaze swept over Malfoy. "It's better not to wear robes next time; you might trip."

Dursley led Malfoy to a nearby lawn not far from Hogwarts Castle, teaching him a few simple warm-up exercises. Warm-up exercises before formal training were essential; they reduced the risk of injury during exercise, relieved muscle soreness, and increased the body's cooling capacity.

Initially, Malfoy looked down on the simple warm-up exercises Dursley taught him, thinking they were too easy. However, when he tried them himself, he realized that his hands were not hands, his feet were not feet, and he couldn't achieve the same ease as Dursley no matter how hard he tried.

After finally finishing the warm-up, Malfoy felt like he was already at his limit.

But the real workout hadn't even started.

"On the first day, take it a bit easier. Just run three laps around Hogwarts Castle," Dursley said. When he exercised, he included the Black Lake, which had a much larger area. For Malfoy, running three laps around Hogwarts Castle was already quite lenient.

"You don't need to go to the Black Lake."

Dursley didn't just run around the castle; he even swam in the lake. Asking Malfoy to swim in the Black Lake would be too much, considering his small plastic body, he would probably jump in and sink after a few flops. go's down.

Although the morning lake water was quite chilly.

Even just running around the castle, Malfoy's endurance was unknown how long could last.

After the warm-up training, Malfoy no longer dared to underestimate the so-called ease Dursley mentioned.

With heavy steps, Malfoy began his day of exercise.

Jogging behind Dursley, he initially kept up with Dursley's pace, thinking it wasn't a big deal. However, being a pampered young master, he rarely ran a few steps in ordinary times.

Soon, Malfoy realized he had overestimated his own level. Before completing the first lap, his stamina was gradually failing.

He was gradually left behind by Dursley.

"I can't go on; I've reached my limit," Malfoy shouted.

His heart was pounding wildly, his breathing extremely rapid, and the muscles in his legs were very sore.

For a young master of the Malfoy family, reaching this level was already quite good.

But Dursley was not his father; he wouldn't indulge him. Without expression, Dursley walked over, took out a shiny silver spoon from his shorts pocket, and gave a gentle tap to the back of Malfoy's head.

"Keep running."

Dursley said coldly.

"Forgetting the slogans, I gave you earlier? Shout them out."

Malfoy's head received another tap.

It hurt so much that he grinned.

Regardless of shame, Malfoy shouted out loud.

This was also thanks to the excellent soundproofing of Hogwarts; if it were a university dormitory, Malfoy's voice would undoubtedly wake everyone up.

Dursley watched with the silver spoon in his hand. He used it to hit Malfoy's head, although he still didn't understand the purpose of this thing. However, it unexpectedly worked well as a teaching tool.

With no other notable features, it was just surprisingly hard.

Even Dursley couldn't leave teeth marks on it.

Time passed by, and soon, the few young wizards who liked to wake up early began to crawl out of their beds.

Some boys and girls who were accustomed to watching Dursley's morning exercises habitually leaned on the windowsill. This time, they found that Dursley was not running alone; there was another figure running towards the rising sun.

So, the young wizards witnessed a magical scene—Malfoy running in front, Dursley following behind with a spoon, and Malfoy seemingly shouting something.

Although they couldn't hear clearly, they were sure it wasn't a cry for help.

(End of this chapter)

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