Hogwarts: Me? Fight Voldemort?

"Oh, Lolo, let's go inside the Screaming Shack!"

"I remember there were ghosts inside..."

"Don't worry, Sirius Black went in and checked..."

Jimmy roughly tricked Ron and Lavender into the newly decorated Screaming Shack and locked them in, not letting them out until they were exhausted and dehydrated.

Sirius Black then tricked Harry and Hydra into buying some gifts for their visit, so that the two of them could go together.

At Easter, Sirius Black is going to visit his cousin, the Malfoys.

While Harry and Hydra were choosing gifts at Blaine Potions, several people were spying on them from inside the Raccoon Bar.

"Do you think they can be together?" Sirius Black's expression was complicated and filled with emotion. When he learned that Hydra, such a beautiful girl, was actually a boy before, his worldview was almost shattered.

Even more outrageous is that all of this was because of Jimmy's magic potion.

"You're a potion genius, but next time, try inventing some normal potions."

Jimmy rolled his eyes and retorted, "It was all her choice, it's a British tradition. Dumbledore and his old flame Grindelwald are examples. At least I gave them a legitimate chance to be together."

Sirius Black's expression became even more complicated, and he even uttered a curse, "(A curse)! Dumbledore and Grindelwald?"

Chapter 248 Madame Partiff's Tea House

"It's a secret that Dumbledore and Grindelwald were lovers when they were young. Not many people know this, so don't go around spreading rumors!" Jimmy turned around and shouted to the dozens of customers behind him.

The customers readily held up their juice or milk tea, saying, "Understood!"

Jimmy didn't harbor much malice towards Dumbledore; he simply disliked the feeling of being controlled by others, and deep down, he was driven by a rebellious mentality, like the saying "Are kings and nobles born with a special destiny?"

His revelation did not affect the subsequent actions; Harry and Hydra had successfully entered the first trap.

Jimmy took advantage of Harry's reluctance to accept help from others and created a lottery program. After purchasing a certain amount of money, participants could enter the lottery to win various prizes from nearby merchants.

He had already spoken to Mrs. Partridge, and Harry was sure to win a free tea room experience ticket; they would definitely have a fantastic experience there.

Sure enough, Harry and Hydra soon emerged from Blaine Potions side by side.

Harry was carrying a bag, while Hydra was holding a piece of paper in her fingers—the experience vouchers that had been secretly delivered to the two of them.

The two exchanged a brief conversation in front of Blaine Potions, but Harry, quite oblivious to the situation, walked towards the Raccoon Bar, leaving Hydra standing there alone.

Sirius Black, who was hiding behind the window and watching this scene, clenched his fist in exasperation and sighed, "It seems Harry didn't inherit James's emotional intelligence. How could he leave a girl standing there like that?"

"I'll handle this, you hide first." Jimmy immediately waved his hand, signaling Sirius Black to hide.

Parvati even yelled at the students peeking through the windows of the cafeteria, "Harry's coming! Stop looking and go back to your seats!"

Hermione, who was pressed against the glass, quickly tidied her somewhat messy hair and began to coordinate her story with Jimmy.

Everyone immediately and tacitly sat down at the table, either chatting or pretending to play cards.

The whole world is keeping it from Harry; Jimmy's plan is probably only unknown to Harry and Hydra.

Finally, Harry arrived at the pub. The privacy magic on the glass was dispelled, and Jimmy and Hermione pretended to go out, blocking the entrance to the pub completely. Then, they almost bumped into each other.

"Oh, hi. Jimmy, Hermione, where are you headed?" Harry took two steps back and greeted the two of them.

Jimmy nodded in response, saying, "We're going to go to the company to take a look."

“Weren’t you with Hydra? Why did you come back alone?” Hermione asked cooperatively from the side.

Harry scratched his head and explained, "Hydra... she's at the Potions Shop. I'm here to get the things for Sirius."

"Oh~!" Jimmy exclaimed. "Sirius just went out with Professor Lupin. He said he'll be back later. You can put your things on the counter and tell Huck."

Hack was the clerk who sold drinks to the students that day.

"Okay, see you later."

Harry had no doubts. After entering the bar, his eyes subconsciously swept over the classmates sitting at their seats, drinking and chatting.

I have this feeling that all these people are watching me...

Harry wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he didn't think much of it. He went straight to Huck, told him to keep an eye on the expensive beauty products in the white bag, and then left the restaurant.

After Harry left the bar, Jimmy and Hermione, who had hidden themselves with the Disillusionment Charm, returned to the shop and cast a privacy spell on the glass.

As if receiving a signal, everyone in the shop got up from their seats. Sirius Black also emerged from the dark corner, transforming from a large black dog with camouflage back into a human, and they all crowded to the window to look outside.

"Oh, they're heading in the direction of Lady Partif's Tea House!"

"Chase!"

Immediately, more than a dozen people came out of the store, including Jimmy, Hermione, Parvati, and a beaming Sirius Black.

Jimmy orchestrated all of this so that everyone could have a bright future.

If Harry and Hydra were to get married, what changes would that bring to the future?

Even if Voldemort were to be resurrected, the Malfoy family would no longer be able to follow the Dark Lord in rebellion, thus setting an example for the Death Eaters who did not want to follow Voldemort.

Jimmy removes the Dark Mark from the controlling person, turns the Death Eaters against him, and leaves Voldemort isolated and helpless.

Harry will also have more courage to face Voldemort, who killed his parents, because of this "bond".

Old Man Biedron no longer needed to painstakingly train Harry; he was no longer willing to bow down to Voldemort, who wanted to kill him.

If Harry really died in the fight against Voldemort, at least he would have left behind a child, right?

A group of furtive people followed them to the entrance of Madam Patiffe's Tea House. They all wore satisfied expressions as they watched Harry and Hydra enter the tea house.

The next part is the paid content. Jimmy leads Hermione, Parvati, and Sirius to the back door of the teahouse and knocks on the door in rhythm.

After a moment, Madame Partif, dressed in pink, opened the back door and beckoned them inside.

The group arrived at a room on the second floor. The floor of the room had been replaced with glass beforehand, and anti-peeping magic had been applied to the glass.

They could look down at Harry and Hydra in the corner booth and hear their conversation.

"Something seems off here."

The group lay prone on the floor, eavesdropping on Harry's voice.

Harry's expression was a little stiff. Before coming here, he knew that Madam Patiffe's Tea House was a popular dating spot for young couples, but he didn't expect there to be so many... couples here.

His eyes fell on a seat not far away, where a couple was passionately embracing and kissing, oblivious to everyone around them. Their lips were stuck together like two suction cups, inseparable.

The teahouse's decor seemed deliberately designed to exude romance, bordering on ostentatious, with pink petals everywhere and a cloyingly sweet fragrance in the air.

He doesn't really like it, or rather, he's not used to it.

Harry preferred Jimmy's Raccoon Cafe to Mrs. Patiffe's Tea House; at least it was lively, and no couple other than Ron and Lavender would kiss there.

Hydra was also a little reserved; to be honest, it was her first time here too.

Following the direction Harry had just been looking, her fair face quickly flushed. She hurriedly grabbed the menu to cover her face and stammered, "Um, what kind of tea do you like?"

Harry sensed something was off about Hydra. He glanced at the couple again, and in that one glance, his face fell. He quickly turned his head away and raised a hand to cover his left eye.

Perhaps feeling that he had gone too far, Harry lowered his hand, but inwardly he was screaming.

This is a public place, could you please take your hands out of your clothes?

He wanted to escape from this teahouse; it was torture!

Chapter 249 Harry's Terrible Experience

Young people are at the prime of their youth, and even though Harry wasn't particularly interested in such things, his genes were still stirring.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before Madame Parthus came and chased away the increasingly audacious couple, stopping the strange noises from echoing through the teahouse...

Huh? Why is there still sound?

Harry looked around, but apart from couples gazing at each other affectionately, there were no openly kissing couples. So why could he still hear that sound?

Upon closer inspection, oh! It turns out that the brain was involuntarily making associations!

Never before had Harry hated his brain as much as he did now. He covered his forehead, too embarrassed to look Hydra in the eye.

To be honest, he can hardly remember what Malfoy used to look like anymore. Every time he tries to recall it, the memory is like a blurry old movie.

The Hydra now feels real to Harry, but it still feels unsettling. No matter how much Hydra acts like a girl, he can never forget that Hydra was once a boy.

"Would you like some cake? The cheesecake recommended on the menu looks pretty good."

The voice from the other end, as clear as a lark's song, brought Harry back to his senses.

He looked up and saw that Hydra had put down the menu that was covering her face, but he could still see some pink marks on her overly pale skin, like freshly picked peaches.

The smile on her lips made Harry unable to look directly at her, and he stammered, "Um, ah, you decide."

"Wow!"

The people upstairs, seeing Harry's current behavior, all wore mocking smiles.

Harry's discomfort was the right sign, indicating that his friendship with Hydra was not purely based on any other feelings.

Honestly, there are people in this world who can accept even a dead woman, so why can't Harry accept Hydra?

This is because the stimulation wasn't enough, the time spent together wasn't enough, and the communication wasn't deep enough!

Hydra quickly ordered her food and started chatting with Harry.

Their conversations revolved around school matters and things like Sirius Black.

Shortly afterward, Madame Partif brought in black tea and cake. She had a camera hanging around her neck. After putting down the things, she raised the camera and said, "I'll take some pictures of you. Come, sit down together!"

Harry almost instinctively refused, saying, "No, thank you."

Sirius Black upstairs shook his head again, saying that Harry was completely clueless, like a block of wood!

What is Hogwarts?

Hogwarts is a concentration camp for boys and girls!

Harry's dad got married right after graduating, and now a beautiful girl is throwing herself at him, but he's still refusing!

"Don't worry, I already thought of that!" Jimmy's brilliant calculations had already anticipated that Harry would refuse.

Mrs. Patif's expression immediately turned serious, and she said in a stern tone, "No, no, no, that won't do. The free trial voucher comes with the condition that a photo be taken and shown to other people. Come on, sit down together."

Harry glanced at Hydra, whose face had turned red again, and felt a chill run down his spine, but he still shook his head desperately, "I will pay."