Hogwarts: Me? Fight Voldemort?

Dumbledore glanced furtively at Jimmy, then said expressionlessly, "Alright... go through that door, Harry."

As Harry walked towards the room from the staff table, he saw the professors' expressions, some surprised and some indifferent, especially Professor Sprout, whose face had lost all its usual gentleness.

This is very rare...

Dumbledore addressed the students below, explaining, “The Triwizard Tournament has a rule: every champion must qualify and cannot withdraw. I will consult with Madam Maxim, Professor Karkaroff, and the two from the Ministry of Magic to devise a suitable solution.”

After saying that, he turned and went into the room, leaving the students in the auditorium in an uproar.

"How could he do this!" Ron gritted his teeth, his face contorted with jealousy.

It's always Harry, the Firebolt, and now becoming a warrior!

He finally managed to acquire a Firebolt through his own efforts and with a little help from Jimmy, which enabled him to shine in the fourth-year Quidditch match...

This year was supposed to be wonderful, but now everything is over!

Lavender's eyes were fixed on Ron. Seeing his anger and rage, she casually remarked, "This is so unfair! Harry isn't even 17 yet."

hum...

Ron grumbled and his expression improved.

However, this incident still deeply hurt Ron's pride. Although Harry did nothing wrong, it was unfair that he was being targeted one after another just because he hadn't done anything good!

Jimmy didn't bother with Ron and Lavender, those two brilliant minds; they'd figure it out themselves eventually.

He had to cause trouble to ensure Harry didn't win the match, which would also prevent Voldemort from rising from the dead sooner.

"Alright, everyone can go back to the dorms and rest now."

Professor McGonagall stood up and used a megaphone spell to notify every young wizard in the Great Hall.

As people gradually left, Jimmy and Hermione got up and left together.

However, the two were surrounded by a group of Gryffindor students as soon as they stepped out of the Great Hall.

“Miss Granger, you must help Harry this time. This is not only a matter for Hogwarts, but also for Gryffindor and your friends!”

George asked earnestly, and Fred replied with a serious expression, "You'll help Harry, right?"

If they can open betting before the match, with Hermione's help, Harry can win the match, and they will win a lot of money!

Hermione glared at the people around her, completely oblivious to being surrounded, and shouted sternly, "If Harry loses, I'll feel sorry for him, but I will absolutely not help him cheat—I will absolutely not tell anyone about the competition!"

"Including Jimmy?" Fred asked with a sly grin.

Hermione looked apologetically at Jimmy, "Of course!"

She will adhere to her flexible moral bottom line, and unless absolutely necessary, she will not break her agreement with Professor Dumbledore.

Under Hermione's powerful aura as a junior professor, everyone reluctantly stepped back and made way for her.

Jimmy shrugged at the people around him, then quickly caught up with Hermione.

As they climbed to the seventh floor, Hermione suddenly turned around, grabbed Jimmy's arm, and continued upstairs.

The House of Responses is on the eighth floor.

"Oh~!" Jimmy was completely passive, letting Hermione drag him around in front of the tapestry three times, his expression quite smug.

After walking back and forth three times, Hermione pushed open the door and entered. The Room of Requirement had transformed into a study with a large bed.

Jimmy was stunned when he saw the room surrounded by bookshelves. Although he could turn any place into a battlefield when he was overwhelmed with emotion, he really had no desire when he first saw the room.

Just like a student who grew up being scolded by teachers and can't muster any enthusiasm for the classroom, he also felt listless in this place filled with books...

"Ah~!" Jimmy was pushed onto the bed and quickly lost his voice.

This feels so weird, like putting chocolate sauce in rice noodle rolls or pineapple in pizza – it just doesn't feel right!

But... how should I put it~ the taste wasn't bad at all!

Afterwards, Jimmy, who doesn't smoke, lay in bed reading. Hermione not only read, but also pulled up a small table and sat on the edge of the bed, writing and drawing.

He would be pushed back whenever he tried to get a closer look.

"This is level design; it cannot be leaked!"

Hermione is taking this very seriously. The next match is on November 24th, and she only has 20 days to come up with at least three proposals.

Taking time out of his busy schedule to comfort Jimmy, he really went the extra mile...

Chapter 294 Strict Defense

Jimmy absolutely adores the hardworking and earnest Hermione. He puts down his book and hugs Hermione's slender waist from behind.

Smooth and supple, without any excess fat, the muscles feel soft to the touch when relaxed, and there's still a lot of sweat left from exercise...

Snapped!

Hermione slapped Jimmy and pushed him back, saying helplessly, "I need to work, and you don't want me to not finish my work, do you?"

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore," Jimmy said sullenly, withdrawing his hand and rolling back to the other side of the bed to continue reading.

After reading the books over and over again, I've actually mastered most of the content and knowledge; it's just something new to read.

His knowledge has almost reached the point where he can understand everything. Even when reading novels, he can think of corresponding solutions when a crisis appears in the plot.

I'm a bit like some Tin Bala man cursed by knowledge. I can't figure out the problems I don't understand no matter how hard I try, but I can understand the problems I can understand after a little thought.

Turning his head, he saw Hermione writing enthusiastically, so he simply found his notebook and pen in his pocket on the ground and began his own creation.

He wanted a copy of "Alchemy: From Beginner to End" as a future textbook for Hogwarts, to hone the skills of his Raccoon Alchemy Workshop!

What Cyber ​​Group lacks most right now is alchemy talent; training them in-house is no longer sufficient to meet current market demand.

Once this textbook is written, it can be used to run training courses and rake in money from wizards who want to improve their skills, directly connecting with the HR department of Cyber ​​Group and promoting the development and establishment of the education and training industry...

The future belongs to a new era of wizards, and wizards who cannot keep up with the times will eventually be eliminated!

Selling knowledge by exploiting such anxiety is very profitable, at least in the Muggle world.

Writing "Alchemy: From Beginner to End" is merely Jimmy's summary of his existing knowledge system and will not affect his research on werewolves.

The wolf poison only keeps werewolves rational when they transform; it doesn't solve the werewolf problem. To solve the werewolf problem once and for all, you need to start with anti-curse measures.

This falls under the fields of Charms and Transfiguration. Perhaps only by maxing out the level of Transfiguration can we have enough knowledge to solve the werewolf problem.

At present, the main focus is on modifying the wolfsbane potion and researching how to break the werewolf's curse.

The two of them sat on the bed and worked until very late before lying down to rest.

The next day, Sunday.

When Hermione, with her braided hair, appeared in the Great Hall, many people glanced at her, seemingly casually.

It's not that there's anything wrong with Hermione's appearance today; she used to wear braids in school too.

Those people were looking at Hermione mostly to find out what the competition would be in twenty-three days from her.

The warriors from the three schools have been selected, and now it's time to prepare for the competition.

The students of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons looked at Hermione with a natural suspicion, because she was a student of Hogwarts, and two champions had appeared here at Hogwarts!

Even if Harry did nothing, as long as he remained a champion of Hogwarts, he was the greatest encouragement to break the rules.

Hogwarts broke the rules first, so they must find a way to obtain the competition items in order to be considered fair!

Fairness is the most important thing!

Hermione also noticed the strange looks from those around her. She was holding her books and notebooks, intending to take a break in the Great Hall to think about how to create the plan.

But looking at the menacing eyes around him, this was clearly not a good idea.

Jimmy was on high alert by the way these people were looking at him. What were those people in Beauxbatton talking about?

What are those Durmstrang guys looking at?!

Especially that Viktor Krum, he looks like he has malicious intentions no matter how you look at him!

Jimmy was on high alert, staying by Hermione's side all day, keeping a close watch on anyone trying to find out information.

The constant defense worked fine on the weekend, but on Monday, Hermione's elective courses didn't coincide with Jimmy's, so she had to attend the arithmetic and divination class.

Jimmy quickly realized that this kind of defense wasn't a solution, because Hagrid asked him for feedback on the use of Syslon, and he also had his own things to do.

In the fitness club activity area in front of Hagrid's cabin, Hagrid, naked, is being attacked and baptized by a curse.

Several waves of magical light struck his strong muscles, creating ripples, but they could not break through his defenses.

The members of the fitness club who were watching all clapped, and Hagrid smiled happily.

When he climbed to a high vantage point and saw Ms. Maxim peeking from behind a tree in the distance, he became even more excited.

Instead of extending the latissimus dorsi, the chest muscles were extended laterally, and finally, a two-thirds back extension was performed, showcasing the magnificent muscles of the body to the fullest.

This is like a peacock spreading its tail feathers – a fitness enthusiast who has mastered it without a teacher.

“No problem, Hagrid, the effect is very good.” After a round of testing, Jimmy put away his wand and filled in the last data in his notebook. “Sithlon has increased your skin’s defense by about 8%, very good.”

Relying on his good relationship with the biggest potion supplier, Seamus shamelessly approached, wanting to ask for a dose of Sythron. "So, shouldn't it be released to the market soon? Can you sell me a dose first?"

"What are you thinking?" Jimmy shattered Seamus's unrealistic fantasies. "Can Hagrid be the same as an ordinary person? He still needs a period of debugging and retesting. I need a volunteer here."

"Me! Pick me! I can endure hardship!"

"Choose me! I haven't taken any elective courses yet, so I have plenty of free time!"

"Pick me, I'll obey!"

"You have to choose me! I've been your friend for four years!"

Members of the fitness club rushed to participate, vying for the chance to be the guinea pig.

Having experienced the special effects of the potion and witnessed its magic resistance effect firsthand, Viktor Krum was also tempted by this potion.

He took a step forward and called out, "I..."

But after saying that, Viktor Krum remembered that he and Jimmy didn't actually get along, so he hesitated and took a step back.

He wanted to pursue that girl, who seemed to be in a relationship with Jimmy…

Jimmy immediately spotted Viktor Krum, even though his voice was very soft and couldn't penetrate the noise of the gym members!

Wow, they actually volunteered to participate in the experiment!