Hogwarts: Me? Fight Voldemort?

The camera shutter clicked late, and he covered his eyes and shouted angrily, "Colin Crevy! You're violating my portrait rights! Take another picture, and once it's developed, I won't pursue the matter further."

Colin Crevy was still thin and small, shirtless with red skin, and covered in crystallized sweat; it was clear he had also drunk Qunbolong.

He shrank back when he heard Jimmy's angry words, but immediately perked up when he heard that they wouldn't pursue the matter if they took one more picture. "No problem! Shall we take it now?"

“Now.” Jimmy put his arm around Hermione’s waist and started showing off in front of everyone.

With a click, the photo of him and Hermione was taken.

Hermione always felt like she was looking at Colin Crevet because he was so small and thin; even now, he was smaller than most first-year students.

“Thank you, Colin.” Hermione thanked Colin Creevey politely, which excited the not-so-bright boy.

Many students who had purchased Qunbolong products greeted Jimmy and asked her questions about fitness.

Jimmy, who gave hope to these small, thin people, is undoubtedly their idol.

Boom boom boom!

Heavy footsteps came from behind the cabin, and Hagrid carried a steaming stew pot to the front of the cabin. He gently placed it on the snow and called out with a smile, "Time to replenish your energy, children!"

After saying that, Hagrid noticed Jimmy standing right in front of the crowd and waved happily, "Oh, Jimmy and Hermione, you've come at the perfect time! Come and have some of the best beef!"

Jimmy almost blurted out that I don't eat beef, but he held back and walked over to the big pot with the others who had put down their exercise equipment, asking, "What's going on here? Why are they all working out here?"

"Nobody dislikes a strong body!" Hagrid raised his thick arms, showing off his biceps, and laughed loudly, "The kids wanted to find a place to work out, so I invited them here to exercise together!"

I also plan to open a fitness club here, where I can hold future events and work out with a group of people every day. That would be very enjoyable.

As he spoke, Hagrid wiped away tears of emotion. "By Merlin, I never thought I could find something I love as much as magical creatures. Thank you, Jimmy, I feel happy when I work out!"

The ferocious side of Hagrid's genes was released through the self-strengthening process of training, giving Hagrid's repressed nature an outlet. Now, fitness has become one of Hagrid's favorite activities.

Jimmy, pleased, patted Hagrid's hard, iron-like muscles and laughed, "I'm so happy for you, Hagrid. You've found something you love to do."

“Congratulations, Hagrid…” Hermione smiled stiffly beside her, her elbow nudging Jimmy’s arm lightly as she saw the contents of the open pot.

An entire cow, including its head and horns, lay bound together in a large pot filled with broth.

Not to mention her, even Simo and the others who surrounded her were finding it hard to stand.

Jimmy glanced at the pot, chuckled awkwardly, and said, "Sorry Hagrid, let's eat here again next time. Hermione and I have to go back; the professor is looking for us."

"It's a real shame that the calf I bought isn't fully grown yet; the meat would be incredibly tender!" Hagrid said regretfully. Suddenly remembering something, he said hesitantly, "There's something else. I've noticed that my strength gains have slowed down recently. Do you have any solutions?"

"A solution?" Jimmy paused for a moment, then asked, "Hagrid, do you want to continue increasing your power?"

Hagrid nodded repeatedly, raising his hand to pat his well-defined, powerful muscles beneath his vest with relish, and asked expectantly, "One bottle of Qunbolong a day isn't very effective anymore. Can I drink a few more bottles each day?"

Upon hearing this crazy plan, Jimmy shook his head frantically, "No, no, no, it won't work. There's a limit to how much the potion can increase. Once you reach that limit, you can't improve it anymore. That's normal."

"what!"

When Hagrid heard that he had reached his limit, he felt like the sky had fallen. He collapsed to the ground, his eyes trembling and his lips shaking.

"It's over? It's over?"

He repeated these words to himself, then burst into tears, startling Jimmy and Simo, who were gathered around the pot unsure whether or not to eat the calf.

Having reached his limit, this is undoubtedly a death sentence for Haig, who had just begun to work out diligently and with dedication.

Has his vision of a future where everyone works out and everyone can embrace a dragon ended before it even began?!

"Huh? Hagrid, what's wrong?" Hermione looked confused; she simply couldn't understand why Hagrid was reacting this way.

I wasn't distracted. Did I miss a few words?

Jimmy found it hard to remain calm looking at Hagrid, who had suddenly become despondent. It seemed Hagrid was addicted to working out...

It's understandable, after all, there are countless stories of people becoming addicted to fitness and risking their lives. In the past, there were three main types of electronic pets on the internet: motorcycle girls, fitness influencers, and bodybuilding influencers.

Of these three categories of electronic pets, bodybuilding influencers are the most obsessed, often ending in sudden death. Every so often, we see several influencers ascending to the steroid planet.

Haiger is in much better health than fitness influencers, and Jimmy's steroids aren't steroids. Seeing his friend so out of control, he felt a pang of conscience.

"Okay, I plan to research a new potion during summer vacation. Using two potions together should be fine..."

Jimmy's tone was extremely uncertain; he had no way of guaranteeing that the new potion he created would not conflict with the potion's effects.

He will no longer use the Enlightenment Opportunity to create potions with functions similar to the Dragon's Blessing; he can only use the Deduction Opportunity, and the formula derived from the Deduction Opportunity is not necessarily safe.

Chapter 245 Milton's Job Search

Upon learning that the medicine could be used in combination, Hagrid was radiant again and insisted on filling Jimmy's pocket with the potion ingredients he had collected during this time, including a small bottle of unicorn blood that he had voluntarily offered.

Pure unicorn blood is a rare and precious material, almost impossible to measure in terms of Galleons.

Hagrid does have some good stuff!

Jimmy and Hermione escape Hagrid's cabin and return to the castle.

The two also ran into Harry and Ron at the door, who were wearing Quidditch uniforms and had obviously just returned from training.

Ron is now the backup goalkeeper for the Gryffindor team, and he trains with Harry every now and then, mainly to get some of Harry's Firebolt.

Ron and Hermione's conflict was resolved the day Peter Pettigrew's identity was revealed, and now Ron no longer believes Professor Trelawney's prophecy.

The four of them went to the Great Hall for dinner, leaving their Quidditch uniforms and brooms behind. This was Ron's insistence, as he wanted to show off Harry's Firebolt.

The four people entered the auditorium and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Jimmy and Hermione sat at the end of the Gryffindor table, away from Harry and Ron.

The two of them would soon be surrounded by a large crowd because of Ron's big mouth, and they didn't want to eat surrounded by a crowd.

Food began to appear on the long table. Just as Jimmy picked up a piece of roasted lamb rib with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, a person suddenly stood in front of him.

With a lamb chop still in his mouth, Jimmy looked up and exclaimed, "Wow! It's someone I know!"

After swallowing his food, he quickly said, "Oh, Senior Milton, sit down and eat with us."

In front of me was Milton, a shy and awkward senior who wasn't very tall but was actually in sixth grade.

Without any hesitation, she sat down and asked somewhat shyly, "Could I find a job at Cyber ​​Group?"

"Looking for a job?" Jimmy put down the salad he was about to eat and asked, somewhat surprised. "Milton, you want to find a job at Cyber ​​Corporation? But aren't you only in seventh grade next year?"

Hermione also paused chewing her food, as the topic piqued her interest.

"Seventh graders don't have to study at school. I can find a job at Cyber ​​Group and come back when it's time for the exam."

Milton explained briefly, then stared intently at Jimmy, "Are you hiring? My friends and I all want to go."

Cyber ​​Group is already quite large, but there is still a shortage of personnel, both in management positions and among frontline employees.

Jimmy thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Of course, how many of you are there?"

I've known Milton for quite some time now, and I appreciate her abilities and loyalty!

They have been tested by Lockhart, so their level of trust starts very high.

Hiring these high-quality workers is a win-win situation.

Milton gave a small cheer and then asked expectantly, "We have 36 people! What do you need us to do?"

"How many?" Upon hearing the number 36, Jimmy tilted his head, then asked again, worried he might have misheard, "36 people?"

There are 36 people in the class, and he can't quite understand how people with so many friends handle interpersonal relationships.

However, he chose to respect that, since they would all become his valuable assets anyway.

"Okay, go back and have your friends write a resume for me. I'll submit it to Cyber ​​Group, and they'll arrange suitable positions for you."

After Jimmy finished speaking, he saw Milton's senior sister show a happy expression.

"I'm going to tell my friends this good news!"

She skipped her meal, jumped up, and rushed towards the small circle of men and women at the Hufflepuff's long table.

Milton and the others said something to each other, and they immediately cheered, then quickly lowered their heads and began to discuss among themselves.

Hermione, watching these people's behavior, felt something was off and asked Jimmy, "Don't you think they're acting a little strange?"

"Is it strange? I've known them for two years, and there doesn't seem to be anything strange about them." Jimmy also looked over there, but he couldn't see anything wrong with them. They were just a group of working people who were happy to have found high-paying, high-benefit jobs.

Upon closer inspection, nothing seemed amiss, so Hermione stopped thinking about it and continued eating, "Hmm..."

During the Christmas holidays, Jimmy wasn't idle either. Besides training Hermione, he also had to give lessons to Percy and the others.

The location was set up in the House of Requirement, because that was the only place where Old Bi and Deng could not monitor them.

During the remaining four days of holiday, to avoid trouble, Jimmy taught all the lessons at once, first instilling complex knowledge into Percy and the others, and then combining it with practical cases and simulations to help them adapt to the survival rules of the Ministry of Magic.

On the last day of the Christmas holidays, Jimmy packed up his lesson plan and stopped Percy and his nine friends, who were also about to pack up their notebooks and get up.

“Learning theoretical knowledge alone is not enough. The following courses will require you to conduct simulations based on actual situations. You are about to embark on your political careers, and before that, I have a few words I would like to say to you.”

Percy and the others immediately sat up straight, looking at Jimmy on the podium with reverence.

The secret lessons they received during this period were very beneficial to them. The school only taught them knowledge, but Jimmy taught them how to be a person.

They didn't need to be beaten down by society; they had already been thoroughly enlightened by Jimmy's teachings on a spiritual level, so that they could remain unfazed when faced with disgusting things in the future.

Jimmy looked at his "students" and said with a serious expression, "I said in the first class that my relationship with you is a deal. If you accept the rest of the course, you will become a member of my faction."

Seeing that all nine people remained calm and listened attentively, he nodded slightly in his heart.

“My power will help you climb to a higher position, and you also have a responsibility to help me and my power gain more benefits. If you accept, we will sign a fair contract.”

Percy immediately stood up and said, "No need to say anything, teacher, where is the contract?"

Jimmy looked at Percy with satisfaction. Percy had become more and more shrewd under his tutelage. Not bad, not bad!

"Here, we'll make two copies. Once the contract is signed, we'll be on the same side, and I'll show you my current assets."

Nine sheets of parchment imbued with magical energy flew to the nine people, covered with dense writing.

The nine people who received the contracts reacted differently. While they were examining the contents of the contracts, Jimmy was also examining their attitudes.

Some people signed their names without even reading it, some read it line by line, and some read it hastily.

Percy read it quickly and immediately signed his name after finishing.

The remaining people also signed one after another. No one withdrew, since the contract was not very restrictive and they could still write down a goal to terminate the contract.

In other words, once Jimmy helps them achieve that goal, they can use a small amount of money to redeem the contract and terminate the transaction.