Hogwarts: Me? Fight Voldemort?

"But you've already used the trial voucher; boys shouldn't be so shy!"

Mrs. Patiffe was somewhat displeased. Although she was paid to do this job, Harry's performance was undoubtedly a failure, given that she enjoyed watching young couples being affectionate.

This pretty girl clearly likes him so much that she even abandoned her reserve, but the boy is really clueless!

To accomplish her mission and bring the two together, Madam Patiffe grabbed Harry by the shoulder, lifted him up, and pressed him next to Hydra. "Hurry up, face to face! Oh, Merlin..."

Mrs. Patiffe was almost speechless with anger at Harry's behavior. After taking a few photos that he clearly didn't want to take, she immediately put down her camera and scolded, "You're not a gentleman at all! This young lady clearly likes you so much, and she's very beautiful. Did you even think about her when you rejected her?!"

If others see your attitude, what will they say about this young lady behind her back? Don't you have any sympathy for her?

If this sweet love can't warm your heart, then perhaps black tea and cake won't satisfy you either. Enjoy!

After saying that, Mrs. Parth stormed off, leaving Harry feeling utterly humiliated and burying his head in the sand, while also feeling a pang of guilt after hearing her words.

He couldn't explain why; the whole thing was clearly abnormal, but...

On the contrary, Hydra was not affected much; she had already anticipated rejection from the moment she embarked on this path.

No matter how clumsy and resistant Harry may seem, she will not give up easily.

"Try the cake and black tea, you don't want to waste them, do you?" Hydra smiled, letting go of Harry's arm and gently pushing the nice-looking cheesecake in front of him.

Harry felt even more guilty at that smile and behavior. He picked up his fork and ate the cake without saying a word.

The cake was delicious, but when your mood changes, the taste becomes bland in your heart.

"Want to try some black tea?" Hydra took a sip of her black tea, pushed Harry's cup toward him, and then said playfully in a low voice, "I don't think the black tea here is as good as the milk tea!"

Harry saw Hydra's smile and his heart ached again. He suddenly felt like such a jerk!

But he really couldn't accept it. Even though Hydra was really beautiful now, enough to make any normal man's blood boil, he still couldn't accept it!

After finishing his afternoon tea, Harry fled back to the castle as if he were running away.

Jimmy and the others watched a good show, but overall they weren't very satisfied; Harry still couldn't get over it.

Sirius Black further suggested, "Why not just modify Harry's memories a little, so it won't affect their lives, and then they can naturally be with Hydra."

“That won’t do. If Harry finds out the truth one day, he’ll definitely break down. We can only let him accept it slowly on his own.”

Jimmy disagreed with such a radical idea, believing that love always finds a way and that Harry would eventually accept Hydra.

Harry's scenes were finished, and Jimmy told Hermione to go back first. He and Parvati went to the Shrieking Shack to check on Ron and Lavender.

After casting a Disillusionment Charm on themselves and Parvati, the two sneaked into the Screaming Shack and immediately heard a strange sound.

Compared to Harry's side, Ron's side was much easier to handle. Jimmy and Parvati eavesdropped in the corner for a while, and sure enough, the two started working according to the instructions on the note.

The listless noise made Parvati blush, but fortunately Jimmy, having been through a baptism, didn't think anything was wrong.

Thinking that it was about time, Jimmy knocked on the door to open it.

The moment the door opened, the sounds inside stopped abruptly.

Then came excited exclamations from Ron and Parvati.

"Success!"

"This method really works!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ron and Lavender, dressed neatly and without the smell of heather, walked out from inside.

Lavender linked arms with Ron and praised him in a voice so sweet it was almost sickening, "Ron is so clever, he came up with the idea of ​​using his voice to trick the magic!"

Jimmy and Parvati, who were hiding nearby, instantly turned expressionless. It turned out that the two of them hadn't done anything good; instead, they had been shouting inside for over an hour.

How did Ron manage to hold back? Was he impaired?

Chapter 250 Great Things

Not only were Ron's plans not going smoothly, but Harry also met the girl who truly captured his heart at the Quidditch match two days later.

Harry, experiencing his first stirrings of love, finally produced some yellow seeds, becoming deeply attracted to Cho Chang, Ravenclaw's Seeker, and staring at her like a lovesick fool.

He looked completely out of sorts after the match; it was almost embarrassing to watch.

Ron, who had just come down from the stands, gave Harry a sharp rebuke as Harry left the arena: "Harry, you're the Seeker, you should be watching the Golden Snitch, not Ravenclaw's Seeker."

Despite this, Harry still managed to catch the Golden Snitch and win the game thanks to the Firebolt's superior flight experience.

"Hahahaha!"

Jimmy joined the crowd in loud laughter, making Harry blush.

The joyful laughter stopped when Hydra appeared, and Harry looked as guilty as if he had been caught cheating.

The little snake pursed its lower lip and stared at Harry for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter through its tears, said "Congratulations," and turned away dejectedly.

"Shh!" Everyone around Harry booed loudly, and the girls nearby looked at Harry with disdain.

Jimmy looked around, eager to see how Ginny would react, but unfortunately he didn't see her.

"Enough. I have absolutely no relation to Malfoy!"

Seemingly annoyed by the series of embarrassing experiences, Harry began to speak out. After shouting, he stormed into the locker room.

Jimmy wasn't worried at all. He knew that once Harry found out that Cho Chang was already taken, he would be heartbroken and would remember how good Hydra was.

On his way back to the castle, while pondering the formula for the new potion, an owl nearly bumped into him on the head.

Hermione stopped the owl, took out the letter, glanced at it, and handed it to Jimmy.

Jimmy wasn't wary of owls, which are harmless creatures. He took the letter from Hermione, saw the familiar round table symbol on the signature, and used a spell to open and read it.

Jimmy smiled after reading the letter.

The letter contained bad news, not good news: the Roundtable's overseas outposts were being dismantled.

Someone has issued a bounty on the Round Table in the underworld. One Round Table member can be exchanged for 100 Galleons, and extracting information about the Round Table will earn you an additional amount of Galleons depending on the value of the information.

It's obvious that this is a counterattack by the Burke family. It seems they know they can't touch their strongholds within Britain, so they've switched to eliminating their overseas strongholds.

The letter indicated the extent of the damage at the overseas outposts, but the losses were actually not significant. The station, specifically responsible for transferring personnel, was one of the first buildings constructed at the overseas outposts.

Most of those involved in building overseas strongholds were black slaves. These black slaves were shrewd people who had been in the underground wizarding world for a long time and knew about the bounty long ago.

Although the stronghold buildings were destroyed, the true stronghold was a mobile wizard, not a cold, lifeless building.

The Burke family has disturbed the round table...

Everything needs a justifiable cause. Since the Burke family doesn't follow the rules, the Round Table is in the right.

Rules are important; even the law of the jungle is a rule. After the Ministry of Magic, as a formal institution, tacitly acknowledged that the Round Table's counterattack had ceased, Burke's renewed provocation gave the Round Table a reason to continue its actions.

Jimmy handed the letter to Hermione, even though she had been leaning on his shoulder to read it.

"What are you going to do?" Hermione also deeply hated the Burkes; she could hardly forget the attack in the train tunnel.

Even though those dark wizards seem incredibly amateurish now, it doesn't diminish the thrill and the deep impression they left on her mind.

Hermione's sense of justice, influenced by her interactions with Jimmy, has become more flexible. She sympathizes with enslaved house-elves but does not pursue absolute judicial justice.

It's hard for an ordinary person to resist the urge to pull the trigger when they have a gun; the round table is the gun they all share.

Jimmy clenched his fist and swung it menacingly, "Double Strike Burke!"

The second Blitzkrieg operation was handed over directly to Greymarx. It was a simple matter of making minor modifications to the original plan and letting him handle it.

Jimmy felt that Professor Snape's mental state was more important than things outside of school.

Snape has been in a bad mood ever since Sirius Black was exonerated.

Because Lupin transforms into a werewolf every full moon, Snape substitutes for Lupin's Defense Against the Dark Arts class during each full moon.

Snape also told the young wizards nine times in a row about how terrible werewolves were and various cases of werewolves attacking wizards.

Compared to vampires who prefer to stay in coffins, werewolves are far more ferocious. Once a werewolf's lips touch human flesh, they quickly degenerate into the most savage and dark creatures.

"Today we'll learn about the attack methods of werewolves." Snape's patience seemed to have reached its limit. After his opening remarks, he almost explicitly stated, "You should remember what you learn today, because it will ensure you aren't attacked by werewolves during Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

Hermione raised her right hand high.

Snape didn't intend to call her name; he picked up his textbook and prepared for class.

"Sir, most werewolves don't want to be werewolves; they are forced into it. Now there's a potion called Wolfsbane Potion that can ensure werewolves remain sane on the night of a full moon. Just take it..."

"Enough!" Snape turned coldly, swinging his cloak like a bat spirit as he stood before Hermione, meeting her gaze with an angry and disgusted expression. "This is not the place for your lecture, Miss Know-It-All. I am the professor! ...Disrespecting a professor, Gryffindor loses ten points."

Jimmy was sitting right next to Hermione, and when he saw Snape bullying Hermione, he was the first to stand up and retort, "Oh! Dear Professor, I'm also a little interested in the Wolfsbane Potion. Maybe I can research a potion that only requires one dose to maintain sanity during every transformation..."

"I didn't give you permission to speak, Blaine! Ten points deducted from Gryffindor!"

Snape's expression darkened further. After deducting the points, he swung his cloak back to the podium; the tail of the cloak nearly lashed Jimmy's face, clearly intentional.

Everyone else in the classroom looked at Jimmy and Hermione with admiration. The two were true warriors, able to launch such a sharp and effortless counterattack under Snape's pressure!

These words were actually meant to provoke Snape and make him understand who Hermione was protecting!

But after class, Hermione took it seriously. She pulled Jimmy aside and asked earnestly, "Can you really make that potion?"

"Um, I'm not so sure." Werewolves—a problem that the wizarding world has been unable to solve for thousands of years—Jimmy doesn't know if he can solve it.

Even if it were possible, the investment would be enormous, perhaps requiring not only the opportunity to deduce the future, but also the opportunity for sudden enlightenment.

Hermione grabbed Jimmy's shoulders, her voice urgent, "If all werewolves in the world could be controlled, the wizarding world would be a much better place! You can save those who were forced to become werewolves and set them free, that's a great thing!"

Chapter 251 The Werewolf Who Only Lives a Few Days a Month

Hermione's serious demeanor made Jimmy start to consider the potential benefits of solving the werewolf problem.

Just a moment later, he mentally slapped himself in the face.

Hermione was thinking about what she could do for the werewolf pack, while I was thinking about how to use the werewolves to make money?!

That's a bit mercenary... but it doesn't matter, a gentleman judges by actions, not intentions.

As long as your actions truly benefit the werewolf community, then it's good, and it's worth promoting and praising!

Jimmy immediately adopted a serious expression, gently took Hermione's hand, and looked at her with tender yet firm eyes. "You're right, I will strive to bring more positive changes to the wizarding world. Will you stay by my side and change this world with me?"

Hermione held Jimmy's hand tightly, her eyes sparkling with joy.

Jimmy's understanding and support made her incredibly happy. 'Yes, I will!'