Hogwarts: Me? Fight Voldemort?

"Where is Chief Crouch?"

Jimmy went to the monitoring console and looked at the bottom row of monitor screens.

The wizards of the Round Table have taken control of those suspected of having problems and locked them all in these separate rooms.

They had discussed this operation when they were in Nottingham Village, and now it seems that everything is going smoothly.

"He went out on patrol."

“Patrol?” Jimmy thought for a moment, then pressed a button on one of the walkie-talkies and said, “Find Chief Crouch, follow him, and don’t let him see you.”

Hermione felt something was off, but she didn't ask. After all, there were a lot of people with ill intentions on the field. Maybe sending someone to follow them was to protect Barty Crouch?

"We still need to be careful... How much longer until the game ends?" Jimmy looked at the stands and scoreboard on the field and found that both teams had more than 100 points. Both teams' seekers were putting in their best effort to catch the Golden Snitch.

"It will probably take quite a while, let's wait!"

Hermione, seeing the tense situation, estimated that it wouldn't end anytime soon.

As she looked back, an unusual place suddenly caught her attention: a person was walking among the audience seats.

"Look at this person."

Jimmy went to the monitoring station and manually enlarged the mirror by prying it out of the small compartment.

The two of them saw clearly the face of the person moving in the mirror.

“Mickey?” Hermione recognized him; he was an Auror from the Ministry of Magic, in charge of guarding the scene. “Did he discover anything?”

Mickey looks very anxious right now, constantly moving towards the field, as if he wants to cross the field.

As he walked to the edge of the field, a temporary security guard stopped him, and the two began talking.

Jimmy pressed the pager button that represented Mickey Mouse and asked, "Mickey, what are you doing?"

Mickey didn't seem to hear her, which made Hermione realize something was wrong. She decisively pressed another group call button: "Squad 3 of Division D, to the edge of the field, there's a situation."

They couldn't just watch things escalate after discovering something was wrong before calling in someone to check.

Suddenly, something strange happened in the mirror. Mickey's body suddenly swelled up, his face became thicker, and black hair grew on his neck.

He turned into a werewolf!

When Jimmy saw Mickey transform into a werewolf, his head immediately exploded with a buzzing sound.

Without even having time to think, his body instinctively drew his wand and shattered the glass of the dispatch center. He took out a broom from his pocket, mounted it, and shot out of the dispatch center like a rocket.

"It's a werewolf!"

Hermione gasped when she saw Mickey on the monitor and tried to grab her broom and fly over.

But at the very moment she was about to act, she stopped herself. Jimmy was gone; she had to stay.

"Aaaaaah! Werewolf!"

The middle-aged wizard in the security guard uniform saw Mickey Mouse turn into a werewolf, his body went limp and he collapsed to the ground, his mind going blank.

He couldn't recall any of the solutions he had heard during the group training, and stiffly dragged his body away from the werewolf in front of him.

Mickey's werewolf form writhed and trembled stiffly, its bloodlust in its eyes freezing the security guard in place, as if a chilling wind had struck him.

He bared his sharp teeth and tackled the security guard to the ground.

Blood mingled with screams, drowned out by the frenzied cheers. None of the fans who looked up noticed what was happening. Even many of the nearby security guards were just there to crash the game because they couldn't afford tickets.

The work is all just for show; now everyone's looking up at the players flying around overhead.

Ironically, it was the players in the sky who first noticed the anomaly below. Ireland's Seeker, Lin Qi, saw the security guards and werewolves overlapping on the ground, and when he saw the bloodstains on the grass, he was shocked.

Taking advantage of Lin Qi's distraction, Viktor Krum suddenly accelerated and grabbed the golden thief in front of him.

The piercing whistle and the sudden burst of cheers completely drowned out the few screams. Fans of both the Irish and Bulgarian teams stood up and raised their hands to celebrate the end of the match.

The commentator's excited voice boomed, "Krum has caught the Golden Snitch! 290 to 280, Bulgaria wins!!! Congratulations to Bulgaria!!!"

Staff scattered throughout the stadium began the settlement process, and a large number of confetti rained down from the sky, enough to obscure everyone's vision. Black and red Bulgarian fireworks burst in the sky.

The quirky sisters, Sedina Warbeck, the Skull Dance Company, and all the other guests arrived below the stadium on a flying carpet.

The climax of "We Are the Champions" further heightened the atmosphere.

In this moment of national celebration, Jimmy finally crossed the field and reached the fallen security guard.

Seeing the security guard bleeding profusely, his expression turned extremely grim. A powerful burst of magic erupted instantly, engulfing the small area where the werewolf and the security guard were located.

Using magic to isolate the bloody scene from the surrounding revelers, the werewolf lying on the security guard involuntarily straightened up, like an upright stick leaving the guard's body, frozen in mid-air.

Jimmy pointed his wand at the security guard on the ground, and a stream of water washed over the wound on the guard's neck.

“Vulnera Sanentur!”

The powerful healing spell, combined with the white essence taken from his pocket, quickly healed the laceration on the security guard's neck.

However, werewolves do not spread like a virus; they are a curse. Even a minor scratch can cause the werewolf's curse to seep into the body through the skin, leading to partial werewolf transformation.

The security guard was bitten on the carotid artery by a werewolf. Even if he survives, he will definitely turn into a werewolf.

Jimmy crouched down, took out his reserve of the Water of Life from his pocket, and poured it into his mouth.

The security guard's hazy consciousness returned under the healing of the advanced magic potion. When he saw the werewolf floating in front of him, he immediately screamed and retreated.

Jimmy was so exasperated by him that he quickly tried to calm him down, saying, "Calm down! Calm down! He's been subdued!"

"Blood! So much blood! I..." The security guard touched the grass and felt the blood flowing out of his body.

He looked down again and saw the bloodstains on his uniform. His expression gradually changed from blank to panicked. "I...I'm going to become a werewolf?! I'm going to become a werewolf! Ah!!!"

“You won’t turn into a werewolf!” Jimmy had to lie.

We can't worry about that now; let's calm people down first.

Chapter 275 Firefighters

The middle-aged security guard couldn't calm down for a long time, so Jimmy had no choice but to knock him unconscious.

Next came the werewolf. Jimmy pointed his wand at the struggling werewolf, intending to knock him unconscious. Suddenly, he realized that the werewolf Mickey had transformed into seemed somewhat different from Lupin.

Mickey, being a half-werewolf, should have been more rational, but at this moment his eyes were vacant and lifeless, as if he were under the control of an Imperius curse...

Jimmy used a powerful stun spell to knock out the werewolf, then removed the isolation spell.

Whether Mickey is under the influence of the Imperius Curse needs to be carefully investigated after the Quidditch World Cup ends. He needs to put out the fire first and then find Spencer.

He suspected that Spencer was Barty Crouch Jr. in disguise, as the Golden Eye Charm could easily see through thoughts, magic, and malice.

However, if a bad person has no ill intentions towards him and is in a happy and cheerful mood, the Golden Eyes Mantra will not be able to detect their abnormality.

……

The Round Table team, who had arrived nearby, immediately surrounded the unconscious werewolf after the magic disappeared, covering his head with a hood and pulling him up.

"Take him with you and lock him up in a separate room."

Jimmy pointed to the security guard lying dead on the ground. After all the bloodstains and people at the scene were cleared away, he rode his broom back to the dispatch center.

Hermione, who was in the control center, had already notified all the teams to be wary of the wizards around them. Ignoring the fans who were still cheering and celebrating, she ordered the Quidditch pitch to be cleared out.

"Battle has broken out in Sector D3!"

As soon as Jimmy returned to the dispatch center, he heard Hermione's urgent words.

"On the left side of the second business district! On the left side facing the stadium, don't make me say it twice!"

Hermione's words carried a hint of exasperation. She had clearly explained the location of each section to the wizards of the Round Table, and the signs were clearly written, but they still couldn't remember after the incident.

Turning around and seeing Jimmy, Hermione immediately picked up her wand and pointed it at a drawer not far away. The drawer opened automatically, and a brass-colored headset flew in front of Jimmy.

"How many places have been affected?" Jimmy put on his headset to avoid too much damage later; he had to be a firefighter today.

“Sixth Division, the Round Table wizarding team has gone there, but some people are still injured. I’m worried about Nottingham Village…” Hermione bit her lower lip, her beautiful face filled with worry.

The battles between wizards could easily spill over into the lives of ordinary people, and she was very worried about the elderly in Nottingham Village.

Despite all the precautions taken and the early discovery of a large number of ill-intentioned wizards, small-scale chaos still broke out around the stadium and camp.

There aren't many surveillance cameras in Nottingham Village, and I'm really worried about what might happen if things get chaotic there...

Jimmy, already wearing his headset and mounted on the Firebolt, reassured them, "I sent an extra squad to Nottingham Village; they'll be fine there. I need to go help out and get Harry and Ron safe here; it's much safer here."

After saying that, he was about to leave, not wanting the chaos to affect the entire World Cup closing ceremony.

"Wait!" Hermione called out to him, remembering something.

As Jimmy paused and turned around, Hermione lunged forward and bit his lip. After a brief moment of contact, Hermione stepped back and gently pushed Jimmy toward the broken window. "Go ahead, be careful."

"This sounds like something out of a movie, but this isn't a movie!" Jimmy licked his lips, still savoring the moment, then leaped out of the dispatch center, leaving his voice behind. "I'll be right back!"

There were indeed several small-scale disturbances around the Quidditch World Cup. Thanks to the no-fly policy and the use of the anti-Apparition Charm, the Wizards of the Round Table, who had gained air superiority, were highly mobile.

They extinguished the fires quickly; of the six locations, three had been put out by the security team by the time Jimmy left the dispatch center.

There are only three places where fighting continues, one of which is not being handled by the wizards of the Round Table, but by the Aurors.

The Auror, who was gradually falling behind the times, hid behind a building and exchanged spells with two dark wizards in the alley.

The walls and the ground beneath their feet were covered in dust from the explosion, and the Auror and the two dark wizards who hadn't had a chance to cause any trouble were all covered in dust.

The two dark wizards had no idea how they had been discovered and could only struggle to withstand the Auror attacks.

"Chief Crouch, how about we use the Killing Curse?"

"No, no way!" Old Barty Crouch, who was also hiding behind the wall, rejected the Auror's suggestion. He lowered his head, hiding his pain and anger.

The Aurors had no choice but to continue tightening the encirclement and attacking the two dark wizards.

call out!

Something flew past in the sky.

The dust, swirling in the air, seemed to rewind time and embed itself back into the wall. The lurking black wizard was instantly blasted into the middle of the street by a brute force.

After dealing with the two dark wizards, Jimmy immediately turned and flew to another location.

"Avada Kedavra!" As soon as they approached, a terrifying green light flashed in the alley.

A killing curse was aimed straight at Jimmy's face.