People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 267 Chidlo Lockhart
"Neville?" Harry controlled his mouth and didn't say anything.

Outside the carriage door, there were footsteps and the voices of several witches talking.

“He runs really fast.”

"We won't force him."

"Damn Percy Weasley, relying on his girlfriend——"

"That's enough, this is an iron rule! Witches can't get close to other people's boyfriends without permission!"

"Is this the carriage?"

"So what? There's already a witch inside."

"let's go."

"This guy is lucky."

The slim Nawei pressed himself against the door of the carriage, and when he heard the footsteps disappear, he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"Finally. Saved."

(Neville was shocked at how handsome he was after losing weight, and was also surprised that he was the only new male wizard.)
Harry, who had awakened from Ron's charm because of the mission instructions, noticed Ron's subtle expression. She didn't seem surprised at all.

Unlike Krum, Cedric, and Fleur, he had no idea about the wizard's background in this world before the pop-up window appeared.

Just now he was only busy imitating his first grade self in a teasing manner, which attracted Ron's attention.

"I dare say I will be the worst student in the class. I come from the Muggle world and I can't even do the primitive stick magic that you mentioned."

Ron comforted him, "No. There are many excellent wizards who come from Muggle families, but they also learn very quickly. I guess stick magic may be an obstacle to learning to make spell cards. What is this called? Hmm, let me think. Obstacles of knowledge and perception!"

Then the two of them talked about family matters and were very affectionate.

I only learned from Ron that witches have a higher status because of spell cards.

After knowing the wizard's status, he began to doubt whether Ron came to him on purpose.

From the words of the witches outside the door, we can know that there is a witch's carriage. Even if their prey - a wizard - is inside, they will not enter.

Just like Percy helped Neville, Ron was there to help him.

Looking at Ron with her long flowing hair, his heartstrings were plucked, just like when he met Ginny.

No, I can't let Ginny down!
Harry pinched his thigh and looked at Neville.

"What happened to you just now?"

He was a little curious. Since there was no force, why was Neville so scared? He could just run away.

Neville swallowed in fear, "I thought I could hold on, but the power of a single witch is so different from that of multiple witches. I almost fell. Luckily, I was raised by my grandmother."

"What?" Harry felt confused.

What does this have to do with being raised by a grandma?
"You don't know?" Neville was surprised, "It's like this."

Later, Harry learned from Neville that witches become more beautiful as they age, and they will attack male wizards and absorb their magic.
However, Harry was not afraid at first.

He suddenly wanted to challenge his weak spot.

My eyes began to wander towards Ron. How beautiful Ron would she be when she turned 17.
"Why are you looking at me?" Ron blushed, "I'm not planning on finding a boyfriend."

Then she lowered her head and gently touched her index fingers together, "Unless we all graduate."

"Why?" Harry blurted out.

Then he covered his mouth.

He remembered that he was still being broadcast live.

(Ginny's mind slowly turned towards Ron as if stuck, "Ron Weasley!")
(Ron didn't notice Ginny. Oh my god, why am I still a little moved?)
Ron lowered her head without answering and lay on top of Harry.

Neville, who had used a beautiful silent spell to repair his torn clothes, replied: "We can only graduate if we truly learn a spell. And making spell cards requires a lot of magic."

(Neville looked at another beautiful silent spell of himself, and the voice of Mad-Eye Moody rang in his ears. It was the first time that he truly realized that he was not a waste.)
(Dumbledore frowned. He was not surprised by Neville's level of magic, but that he had not yet learned spells at this level. Silent spells were only learned in the sixth year of Hogwarts.)
Harry and Dumbledore had the same idea. "You haven't learned a spell yet? Besides, isn't the difficulty of spell cards in control? Because of testosterone, wizards' magic is more difficult to control."

Neville sighed, "You can only be considered a true wizard if you actually create a spell card."

"As for magic power, in fact, a normal 17-year-old male wizard, no matter how poor his magic power is, can reach the minimum standard for spell card making."

"It's just that it's hard for a wizard to keep his magic power from diminishing until he graduates from the ninth grade."

He looked at Harry and Ron, "Underage witches and adult witches are two different concepts."

"You'd never guess how alluring and beautiful adult witches can be."

"This magical charm can even make a homosexual hero like Grindelwald change his nature."

"This is how Dumbledore, the White Witch, made the hero Grindelwald fall at her feet and willingly go to prison."

(Grindelwald had anticipated this and looked blank, "Is Albus in this world a woman?")
(Dumbledore had a flash of thought, "Does this world's me have my own offspring with Gettler?")
"Even if you can keep your chastity when facing a witch, you will still be taken advantage of verbally."

Harry stood up in an instant. "Kissing can also deprive one of magic power? What kind of witch is this? A magic-sucking monster!"

Ron snorted, "So, you'd better wait until we graduate."

"Hey, hey, hey! When did it become us? What on earth did you agree to?" Harry began to sweat and prayed that Ginny in front of the screen would not get mad.

(Ginny didn't get mad, she just started sneering.)
(Mrs. Weasley had come to her son's side, fearing that he would be torn to pieces by Ginny's outburst.)
(Hermione didn't notice the atmosphere at all: "The customs in this world are more open-minded, so Ron expressed her love so directly, and established a relationship. But...we in that world are...")
(Hermione's words attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. They all looked at the handsome Basil. If he was a witch, she would definitely be the most terrifying witch in this world. No wizard could refuse her.)
(Bajir's smile faltered. "I might still be studying in Brazil.")
(The truth is, he didn't add him, Hermione, or Luna in the background at all.)
(You cannot include yourself and your girlfriend in the prank.)
"It would be fine if it was just a kiss. A witch who is in love with you is the most terrifying." Neville's eyes flashed with fear, "You are not only obsessed with her body, but also emotionally invested in her."

"You will soon be dissatisfied with this, and then..." Harry nodded, "My father was deceived by my mother in this way. The eldest son of a pure-blood family could not graduate, and then became a housewife."

(Sirius and Lupin burst into laughter. James in this world seemed like an innocent young lady who had been tricked into getting pregnant and dropped out of school.)
"That's fine, but my mother is also tangled up with her best friend Severus Snape."

(Snape looked gloomy. I am a woman in this world?)
"She was drunk and asked my dad to give it to her bestie."

(Sirius and Lupin, who were just laughing so hard that they were out of breath, were awakened by a scene that flashed through their minds.)
(Snape spits it out.)
Harry: "Is your father so miserable?"

Lily in the Magic Fairy Device, "Sif in this world is a woman? Maybe this is the best outcome. I hope he and James can do it."

Harry shook his head. "My father is not a good man either. He has an affair with my godmother, Sirius."

"You know, she's married to Uncle Lupin."

(Sirius quickly stood up and moved away from Lupin.)
(Knowing the history of the Four, Voldemort touched the body sacrificed by Peter Pettigrew and speculated meaningfully whether Peter Pettigrew was a man or a woman, what position he held among the robbers, and what emotional entanglements he had.)
(Ron also thought of Peter Pettigrew, and having shared his bed with him for many years, he could not suppress the thought.)
('Banban, will you be a good person in this world?')
"Anyway, because of them, I don't expect to get married anymore. It's good to be alone."

“It’s so convenient to buy genetic factors now.”

"If it doesn't work, I can ask Ron."

Perhaps because she had been in the carriage with everyone for a long time, Harry started to speak boldly.

(Snape: Damn James Potter!)
(Sirius: Damn Lily!)
(The Dumbledore brothers thought of their sister Ariana at the same time and began to pray that their pure sister would not be like Harry and Ron.)
Ron's eyes swept over Harry, then glared at him fiercely, "You are only 16 years old now. I don't believe you can really control your instincts when you are an adult."

'Sixteen? ' Harry looked at Neville, and he realized a blind spot that he had ignored for a long time.

As warriors, they are inserted directly into this world as 17-year-old freshmen.

Neville is also a freshman, but he should be the same age as Ron and the others, also 16 years old.

He looked at Neville's baby face and thought of an excuse, "You don't look 17."

Neville nodded, "It has something to do with my origins."

"Male wizards like us from wizarding families don't have to wait until we are 17. We can only enroll when the magic ball determines that our magic power is stable enough to learn how to make spell cards. In fact, I am 16 years old, just like Harry."

(For some Muggle-born viewers, even in a world where women are superior to men, do purebloods still have an advantage?)

Then he said to Harley, "Because of the optimization of the blood of the Salem witches, both wizards and witches will have impulses towards each other after they reach adulthood at the age of 17. If you really want to be single, I suggest you learn the art of brain occlusion."

"This can block the mortal impulses that come from the flesh."

(Snape approved, as he relied on Occlumency to abstain from sex and to avoid the guilt and suicidal impulses he felt over Lily's death.)
“A lot of professors use this to avoid having to do anything to their students.”

"What if a student takes the initiative?" Harry asked, seemingly abruptly.

He was unaware of his preference for Ron and Ron, and he thought that even Ron had put him in a dilemma and made him indecisive.

What about the older and more attractive professors?

He didn't want to try to please Snape with a sincere look on his face just because she was beautiful and charming.

"It's normal for you to have this concern." Neville expressed his understanding.

Raised by his grandmother, he deeply understands the terrifying charm of older witches.

"They would wrap themselves up tightly, hiding their faces under scarves. They would also spray their bodies with chemicals to cover up their body odor."

"You don't have to worry about that."

"Yes," Harry continued, "not every professor is like Chide Luo, a peacock with a spread tail."

("Lockhart," Ron mouthed to Hermione.)
(This reminded Hermione of the embarrassing moment when she circled all of Lockhart's classes with hearts.)
(In St. Mungo's Hospital, Lockhart, who was cursed by himself and now only remembered his own name, said to the nurse beside him coquettishly: "Are they talking about me?")
"Chidlo?" Harry pretended not to know.

He hoped to hear about this world's Hermione.

He noticed at the beginning that before Basil appeared, Hermione was missing from the iron triangle that was supposed to be inseparable.

"She's a nightmare." Ron rolled her eyes. "She attracts a lot of attention everywhere, making it difficult for students to concentrate on their studies."

"Many wizards were held back during the year she stayed there."

"Ahem," Harry nearly coughed up his lungs, "She attacked the students?"

"It would be fine if she took action." Ron said unhappily, "Old witches will control their instinct to absorb magic power, so nothing will happen."

"But she stirred up the students' enthusiasm and didn't put out the fire, causing them to target some senior witches who were open-minded and accepted everyone."

"It was a big loss. It is said that Slytherin Flint could hardly use an illumination spell."

(Flint, who has graduated and works at the Ministry of Magic, only cares, "Fortunately, I am a man in this world.")
"It took me nearly a year to recover from this state that was only slightly better than a squib."

(Filch and the other Squibs shed tears. Aren’t their bloodlines optimized? How come there are still Squibs in this world? Are they still Squibs in this world?)
As Ron was scolding Lockhart and giving examples of unlucky people one by one, Cedric's door was suddenly opened.

"Let go of the boy!" Percy held his wand and stepped into the carriage with courage, "Witch!"

Cedric, who was asking Qiu Zhang about the world's background and then getting closer and closer, almost putting his mouth on him, was startled.

Qiu Zhang's hands subconsciously tightened, almost ruining Cedric's lower body happiness.

"Percy?" He recognized the man.

Even though he was a Hufflepuff student, he could still recognize Percy, the Gryffindor prefect who lived around the village of Ottery St. Catchpole.

"Are you okay?" Percy looked at Cedric and said sternly, "Chou Zhang from Ravenclaw, aren't you a temperate person? Why are you out hunting with the indulgent people today?"

Qiu Zhang said angrily, "What are you talking about? Sai De and I are true love!"

(End of this chapter)