Hogwarts: Me? Fight Voldemort?

Jimmy tapped the dial of his watch on his wrist, keeping track of the time.

He had a plan for Ron: a month until the first Hogsmeade Week after Halloween would begin, which would definitely get Ron into top form.

Once Ron becomes a muscular hunk, he doesn't believe Lavender won't be tempted.

If Hogsmeade gives Lavender some beauty products before the week and helps her look her best, Ron certainly won't be able to resist a girl who only has eyes for him.

This month must be spent training Ron until he doubts his existence, has nowhere to seek justice, and can only confide in Lavender.

As they chat, feelings might develop. Having communicated and adapted to each other is better than the ambush-style forced kiss that started in the original work.

I've gone to great lengths for your future happiness!

Snapped!

Jimmy brandished his whip and grinned maliciously, "Time's up! Hurry up and climb onto the horizontal bar for pull-ups!"

Urged on by the whip, Ronson reluctantly got up, jumped onto the horizontal bar, and began to laboriously do pull-ups.

Hagrid, who was preparing to squat on a super heavy weight, shouted with satisfaction, "Go for it, Ron! I believe you can do it! Just like me!"

He did a few bodybuilding exercises to encourage Ron to have a body as beautiful as his.

Chapter 215 Stargazing

Ron will help Jimmy complete the final part of his thesis, which is the process and sensations of a regular wizard taking the Bronze Dragon for enhancement.

Based on Hagrid's experience, we can basically deduce what a normal version of the Chomper Dragon would look like on an ordinary wizard.

On the afternoon of September 18, Jimmy published his completed paper on "Practical Potions Master".

The next day was Hermione's birthday. Since it was the weekend and there were no classes, he and Hermione went up the mountain behind the castle with their respective gifts to exchange presents.

Since Jimmy doesn't know his birthday, Hermione suggests exchanging gifts to celebrate them both turning another year older.

Hermione was 12 years old when she first enrolled, and now, after a few years, she is a 15-year-old young woman.

The legal marriage age in the UK is 16, which means you can get a marriage certificate next year.

Wow, time really flies!

Zi la la!

The meat sizzled and dripped oil on the wire mesh. Jimmy and Hermione didn't plan to return to the castle today. They had temporarily built a small house on the mountain to live a peaceful and carefree life.

"It's done grilling, here you go!" Jimmy placed a skewer of beef sprinkled with his secret barbecue seasoning on a plate, hopped over to the outdoor table, and placed it in front of Hermione.

Hermione also placed the skewered fresh meat on the other side and picked up a skewer of freshly grilled beef to eat.

This is what happens when you have nothing better to do; instead of using convenient magic, you insist on taking action.

Jimmy tossed the skewers of fresh meat onto the grill, and with a magic spell, they cooked themselves and flew to the dining table.

After plopping down next to Hermione, he burrowed into her like a catfish, making Hermione blush.

After lunch, they had another outdoor barbecue in the evening, plus a cake that Jimmy made with magic. After satisfying their appetite, the two snuggled together on deck chairs and watched the stars.

Do you know what it is about you that attracts me the most?

Jimmy was enjoying this unprecedented life, one he could never have imagined in his previous life, and he started flirting.

"Go ahead," Hermione said softly, her face turned towards the sky so her expression couldn't be seen, but it must be wonderful.

"Loyalty, purity, beauty, strength, affection, flexibility, diligence, hard work..." Jimmy rattled off a string of words like reciting a menu, making Hermione laugh. "There's nothing that doesn't appeal to me!"

Especially her feet in white socks, her fluffy hair like some small animal, and her smooth body...

He kept his thoughts to himself, then nuzzled Hermione's messy long hair. It was soft and smelled wonderful, carrying Hermione's scent.

Hermione propped herself up, turned around and leaned against him, smiling as she asked, "Do you want to hear me tell you too?"

It was pitch black all around, with only a dim yellow lantern hanging above the door of the wooden house not far away. Jimmy could only see the stars in Hermione's eyes. He wrapped his arms around her waist and said, "I love listening to you talk."

Click, click, click!

Hermione smiled shyly and said, "I... I don't know how to say it, but what impressed me most was..."

Click click click.

Her expression became very strained as she turned to look at the stove that had been set up not far away.

Jimmy looked over too, and saw a large black dog lying by the stove, gnawing on a piece of unfinished roast meat.

The big black dog stared at them with its two eerie green eyes, like an audience member watching a good show in a movie theater.

Seeing the two looking at it, it didn't run away, but took another bite of the roasted meat on the ground.

“A…big black dog?” Hermione stared at the dog, recalling the unpleasant Divination class she had recently attended.

The situation is unclear, and there's also the big black dog Harry mentioned.

They hadn't thought about their work or studies today, and Hermione was especially trying to stop herself from forgetting her studies, but unfortunately, she still remembered the mess at school.

Jimmy was even more annoyed when he saw the unruly big dog. At this time of day, who else could be a big black dog around the school besides Sirius Black?

Instead of avoiding people, he actually came all the way to the mountainside behind the mountain to find food. And to make matters worse, he brazenly lay down on the ground, staring at him and Hermione.

What, you want to watch it live?!

"Forget it, let's go back to the room." Jimmy ignored Sirius Black, picked up Hermione, walked into the cabin, and slammed the door shut with his heel.

Everything inside and outside the cabin was created using Transfiguration and can only be used temporarily.

Before going to sleep, Jimmy cast a lot of protective and soundproofing spells, so the two could rest peacefully.

There was only one bed, of course. After taking off his clothes, Jimmy lifted the covers and threw Hermione in, then went to sleep fully clothed.

It was our first time sharing a bed, so it was inevitable that we would bump into each other and get all red in the face, making it impossible for us to fall asleep.

"Huff, huff!" Hermione breathed heavily, wrapping her arms around Jimmy's as if they were a pillow.

Jimmy felt a tickle in his heart as he smelled Hermione's breath, eager to test Hermione's silver tongue.

Unfortunately, I still had a mandrake leaf in my mouth. I had been holding this leaf in my mouth for half a month, and I couldn't touch it while brushing my teeth, so the leaf tasted very strange.

Now I can only suppress my instincts and force myself to fall asleep with my eyes closed.

The next morning, Jimmy and Hermione woke up to the sunshine. They both tacitly avoided mentioning how they felt the night before, otherwise they would be too sick to eat breakfast.

The big dog outside the house was gone, leaving behind a mess of paw prints on the ground.

Jimmy restored all the utensils to their original state as stones, placed a pot of roasted meat on the spot, and fed the stray dogs as an act of kindness.

He also slipped a note inside telling Sirius Black to behave himself, and that once Peter Pettigrew's usefulness was exhausted, he would naturally appear in Azkaban.

Not long after Jimmy and Hermione came down the mountain, a large, dirty, matted black dog emerged from behind a tree not far away. Without hesitation, it ran over and began tearing into the roasted meat standing in the food bowl.

The young couple last night didn't seem like bad people at all. A couple who go out for a secret rendezvous late at night all day, they must be Gryffindor students. Where are there bad people among Gryffindor students?

Aside from Peter Pettigrew, he's an anomaly.

When Jimmy and Hermione returned to the Great Hall, their roommates all asked them the same question.

Where did they go all night?

"Ah~! I went to see the stars yesterday." Jimmy squinted, reminiscing about yesterday's experience.

Hermione nodded in agreement. She didn't make their relationship public, mainly because she felt inexplicably ashamed if she did.

Parvati stared at Hermione with a twisted expression that seemed to want to laugh but was trying not to, her eyes occasionally glancing at Jimmy, her face flushed with excitement.

During this time, she became obsessed with shipping couples and giving advice to others.

Lavender had just started to develop feelings for Ron under deliberate guidance when Parvati was already wishing the two of them could have a baby the very next day.

Chapter 216 The Death of Binkey the Rabbit

Time seemed to speed up after Hermione's birthday. All the students were studying in an orderly manner. The third year, with its many more elective courses, was not as easy as before, and they had to complete 1.5 times more homework than before.

In the third Magical Creatures Protection class, Hagrid finally got the students to fly around with a hippogriff, but the students weren't very happy when they heard that he would bring a Sphinx next time.

The Sphinx is a monster with a human upper body and a lion lower body. It likes to pose riddles to people, and if they can't answer them, they will be eaten.

As October arrived, Jimmy finally made it through a month and it was time to proceed with the next step of the Animagus ceremony.

That evening, Professor McGonagall took Jimmy away from the castle and headed towards the top of the hill behind it.

"You're having a really bad time. I hope the dark clouds in front of the moon will disappear at the mountaintop, otherwise you'll have to start all over again!"

Professor McGonagall, holding her skirt in one hand and her wand in the other, strode towards the mountaintop.

“I know a spell to dispel the dark clouds.” Jimmy, who was following behind, was having a hard time walking. He hadn’t expected that Professor McGonagall, who was middle-aged, would still have such stamina.

"How can you make all the dark clouds in the sky at 10,000 meters disappear? Okay, we're almost there."

Professor McGonagall clearly didn't take Jimmy's words seriously.

"Wow! You're lucky, there aren't any dark clouds in the sky!"

They stood on the mountaintop and looked up at the sky. A bright moon hung high overhead, and the dark clouds had drifted away.

Professor McGonagall eagerly took out a bottle she had prepared beforehand and handed it to Jimmy. "Spit it in, make sure it's at least half full."

Jimmy lowered his head and spat the leaf along with his saliva into the bottle. Then, pointing the bottle at the moon overhead, he added a hair, a spoonful of dew from a place that hadn't seen sunlight or been touched by humans for seven days, and finally, the pupa of the ghost swan.

"Bury it in the ground. From now on, all you need to do is point your wand at your heart and recite the spell every day at sunrise and sunset, remember?" Professor McGonagall explained to Jimmy as if she were giving a lesson, afraid that he wouldn't remember.

Jimmy replied, "I remember, Amado..."

“Don’t read it now, read it at sunrise and sunset.” Professor McGonagall interrupted him sternly. “Remember, Transfiguration is a rigorous discipline.”

“I understand, Professor McGonagall.”

Jimmy nodded helplessly. Older people always like to place unrealistic expectations on promising juniors and are often particularly strict with them.

In the following days, there were many rainy days, but the thunderclouds that met the criteria did not appear.

Jimmy wasn't in a hurry because he was enjoying the freedom of his mouth and the feeling of his mouth being clean.

One evening, after Jimmy finished adding feed at the Requirement House and returned to the common room, he found it more lively than usual.

Hermione was standing in front of the bulletin board, and he walked over next to her to read the contents: "Hogsmeade Week? Late October, just before Halloween."

"You're back?" Hermione nudged him with her shoulder. "We're going to visit the company and the Round Table around Hogsmeade. Have you seen the company's report?"