Task: Stop Voldemort from Destroying the Mother-Child River

Dumbledore fell into deep thought after hearing about the Salem Witch' optimization of bloodlines.

When discussing the Salem Witch, one cannot avoid mentioning the Salem Witch trials.

Those familiar with the A History of Magic know about this historical event in 17th-century America, which wizards referred to as the New World.

At that time, the Magical Congress of North America had not yet been established, and there was no official organization to unite the immigrant wizards in the New World, unlike Europe, which had regulatory bodies to protect the personal safety of ordinary wizards.

Some dark wizards, driven by greed and personal vendettas, became part of the Scourers' infighting, helping Muggle witch hunts.

This resulted in the deaths of some wizards, even though most of the victims in the Salem incident were Muggle.

Although only two or three of the nineteen victims at the Salem Trials were wizards, not many people died.

But for wizards who live comfortably and maintain an ostrich mentality, this is a huge deal.

Thus, the Magical Congress of North America came into being.

The fact that dark wizards were acting as henchmen for Muggle also raised concerns among international wizarding circles.

The newly established British Ministry of Magic also made efforts in this regard—sending a special delegation to contact Muggle monarchs William III and Mary II, hoping that Muggle law would recognize and protect wizards.

This attempt to gain official recognition and protection failed, and the wizards began to voluntarily move in the opposite direction—going underground and keeping secrets.

The International Statute of Secrecy was thus born.

And this world. Judging from the view outside Phoebe's window, Platform 9 3/4 still exists, so the International Statute of Secrecy also still exists.

So how did the Salem Witch trials become a process of bloodline optimization?

Unlike Dumbledore.

Krum did not notice the context behind the term Salem Witch.

Because of his familiarity with the Weasley family, his attention was entirely focused on Percy.

Looking at Percy's face, which showed almost no signs of naivety and seemed more like that of someone who had already graduated and was working, and at the resentment Percy expressed when mentioning 'repeating a year,' Krum couldn't help but tease, "You wouldn't happen to have done that too, would you?"

A tear rolled down Percy's cheek. "Yes, but I just had a girlfriend."

"She didn't do it on purpose; she just couldn't control her instincts and unconsciously absorbed my magic while exercising."

"This is why I've never met the graduation requirements."

"But it was also her who allowed me to escape the clutches of other adult witches."

"She even repeated a grade because of me."

(The average-looking Penelope in the movie blushes, "Could it be me? Am I that exaggerated?")

"No." Krum was somewhat confused. "Do the professors really let them do this? Hogwarts is a place for learning, not a brothel for serving women! Besides, can't we refuse them? Do you think they'd dare to force them?"

Percy smiled wryly, "The primal magic of the victimized wizard will not be damaged and can be restored."

"And it was a mutual consent process. It's just that the allure of adult witches is so overwhelming that no male witch can resist."

"No male wizard can refuse?" Krum thought of a loophole. "Is every witch beautiful? But what if she doesn't like women?"

(Dumbledore and Grindelwald coughed.)

Percy nodded, then shook his head firmly. "Yes, they are all very charming. Every witch has a perfect figure, stays young forever, and gets more beautiful as they get older. This is the effect of the Salem Witch optimizing the bloodline. You may not like women, but you absolutely cannot resist adult witches."

"That is why adult witches are also called witches."

(Countless witches in the audience began to yearn for this world and wanted to learn the magic of the Salem Witch.)

"The Salem Witch optimized bloodlines? Then the male witches weren't optimized either?" Krum wondered.

"Male wizards exist too, just in a different direction. Male wizards also have well-proportioned figures and eternal youth," Percy sighed. "You probably haven't noticed because you've just come of age."

"Adult male wizards possess extremely strong reproductive power. In a one-on-one situation, no female other than a witch can withstand our [sexual intercourse]."

"Female?" Krum discovered the blind spot.

Percy closed his eyes in shame. "Historically, many male witches have made great efforts to reject female witches, choosing other humanoid races, or even Fantastic Beasts, as their breeding partners."

"Could it be that dragons and Giant can't stand male wizards' xx?" Krum blurted out.

Percy didn't pause, "Because reproductive isolation can be broken down under the influence of strong reproductive capacity."

"Modern humanoids such as dragon people and snake people were all born in this way."

"However, the wizards soon discovered that even the strongest Giant, capable of single-handedly killing fire dragons with spears, were—"

"You're just bragging!" Krum looked down directly. A toothpick stirring a large vat? This was simply unbelievable to him.

(Hagrid hesitated, wondering if it was because their family's Engorgement Charm had been leaked.)

(Madame Maxime thought the same way; she guessed that perhaps the wizards of this world, like her mother, had discovered the miraculous effects of the Shrinking Potion on Giant.)

"It's not about size," Percy explained, "But rather that male wizards' bodily fluids are too special, containing a powerful reproductive force that only witches can withstand. Not to mention that humans are a race known for their endurance, let alone male wizards."

("That's great." Neville breathed a sigh of relief for Harry. "They're not wizards from this world.")

(Ginny said quietly, "Are you really sure? Then they shouldn't have been fairies in the last world either.")

Krum breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

But

"Kid, don't be too happy yet." "Your body has undergone some changes since entering this world."

The Prewett Brothers, who knew Krum's body better than he did, quickly reminded him, "It exists in the form of Magic Immortal Artifact."

"Huh? Even so, my elven-transformed magic shouldn't be afraid of being absorbed by witches, right?" Krum thought to himself.

The Prewett Brothers encouraged, "You could try it, in another body. The taste of a witch should be quite nice."

"You could tell from Percy's upper body." "He was so terrified, yet his eyes still revealed an uncontrollable longing."

"I should go." Percy stood up. "I should go find the other new wizards."

"Note: Do not leave the station before the train conductor announces over the loudspeaker."

Krum nodded.

At the same time, because her sense of "road" was very sharp, Phoebe, who had not left her house despite noticing the changes in her body, had her carriage door opened.

Three girls came in.

"Is it true?" the blonde girl in the lead asked. "Everyone on the train is talking about it, saying that the unlucky witch is in this compartment. So, it must be you. Right?"

"What do you mean?" Phoebe narrowed her eyes; she felt that this girl looked somewhat familiar.

Even with her photographic memory, she couldn't find the corresponding face.

She looked at the other two girls, both with Madoka and delicate features, standing on either side of the beautiful blonde girl, one on each side, almost like the blonde girl's bodyguards.

(Draco and his two companions, who were hiding in the dormitory, gasped in surprise.)

"As a witch, you've been hospitalized at St Mungo's's, only able to learn to cast spells with a small stick. You've only just enrolled and haven't even tasted the flavor of a male witch yet. Aren't you unlucky?" The pale-faced girl chuckled, and after noticing Phoebe looking at her two followers, she casually introduced them, "Oh, this is Corab, and this is Gale. My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."

(Ron jumped up, "That's awesome! Malfoy and the other two are girls too!")

(Seamus was somewhat surprised, "How powerful is the witch bloodline in this world? Crabbe and Goyle's ugly faces have become so delicate, and more importantly, their figures have become well-proportioned.")

(Dumbledore began to have a bad feeling.)

"My name is Phoebe Delacour," Phoebe introduced herself. "But... what is a witch?"

Draco sighed, "You don't even know that? It refers to adult witches who are 17 years or older."

"Poor girl, Corab, Gale, sit down and let us teach her some basic common sense."

(The audience, who had been bored with watching Harry and Cedric's interactions without getting any useful information, immediately perked up their ears.)

"What? Witches can have blood-related offspring with other witches?"

(Dumbledore and Grindelwald instantly realized a possibility.)

Phoebe subconsciously shifted her buttocks back, pressing herself against the carriage wall. In her eyes, the three girls in front of her instantly transformed into hooligans and thugs.

When she first heard that the Salem Witch's bloodline had been optimized and that witches could stay young forever, even though she was not afraid of aging because of the [Path], she still couldn't help but feel happy. But now, that happiness has vanished.

Draco noticed Phoebe's fear and scoffed, "Don't worry, I'm a traditionalist. I'm not interested in the same sex."

"You need to understand that male wizards are rare after bloodline optimization."

"Muggle men, if they don't take energy potions, are just disposable items."

"If the [Mother-Child River] didn't exist, wouldn't those male witches be getting all cocky?"

The next second, a light blue pop-up window automatically appeared in front of her and the other three Champion.

[Having detected that some players have already found the key elements, we will now explain the world-building.]

This is a magical world where everything is decided by playing cards.

The invention of spell cards led magic in this world down a different path.

Witches skilled in spell card crafting have gained the upper hand, while the status of male witches who use wands is declining.

[After the bloodline potions created by the Salem Witch spread throughout the world via water sources, the status of male witches further declined, they lost their right to education and were reduced to mere reproductive tools.]

The invention of the Mother-Child River completely crushed the status of male wizards, who were then exploited like cows of magic.

[In the civil rights movement, Gellert Grindelwald, the Chosen One of the wizards, was imprisoned but regained the right to educate the wizards.]

Voldemort, Demon Man seeks privilege and disrupts the existing order, has made the status of wizards precarious, requiring them to receive magical education only after reaching adulthood.

[Mission: Stop Voldemort from destroying the Mother-Child River]

Rewards are distributed based on contribution level.

Harry and Cedric, who were infatuated with Roan and Cho Chang's good looks, instantly came to their senses.

Krum, who had been resting with his eyes closed without opening the carriage door after hearing Percy's words, opened his eyes in shock.

Phoebe opened her mouth into an "O" shape.

The audience, like the Champion, had their values shattered.

(Professor Binns of the A History of Magic who had been in a daze as a ghost, finally came to his senses. "The A History of Magic in this world is the history of the blood and tears of the wizards.")

(Voldemort is questioning his existence. "I've become a hero?")

(Barty Crouch Jr., standing to the side, Voldemort with fervor, "Demon Man? You're amazing!")

(The Death Eater of Azkaban, truly befitting the Dark Lord!)

(Grindelwald: "Indeed, I am the Chosen One and guide in every world.")

(Dumbledore dared not speak. Having left a deep mark on the careers of both Voldemort and Grindelwald, the two Dark Lords, he vaguely sensed that he might have left a dishonorable mark on this world.)

(If he is male, then he is a traitor among the male wizards.)

(If he were a woman.)

Draco continued talking.

"The Mother-Child River is divided into the Zi River and the Mother River."

"The witch who drinks the [Sub-River] is responsible for providing information; the witch who drinks the [Mother River] receives and processes the information, and then..."

"This is disgusting."

"But unfortunately, there are still too few male wizards."

"Some guys are very selfish and unwilling to share their partners."

"Buying genetic material from Muggle would be too Pure-blood."

"Sigh, if all else fails, I'll just have to choose between Corab and Gale."

As she said this, Draco pinched both of their cheeks with a look of disgust.

Corab and Gale, however, were quite pleased, their eyes sparkling with longing.

(In the Great Hall, Ron laughed so hard his stomach hurt, and he couldn't catch his breath. "Malfoy wants to find Crabbe and Goyle, who is the father and who is the mother!")

(In the dormitory, Draco quickly got up and moved away from Crabbe and Goyle.)

Phoebe, suppressing her disgust, asked, "Would the male sorcerer's room be alright?"

Draco looked at Phoebe with surprise, as if she were a pervert. "Male wizards are no good, it's a problem with their physical structure. For them, it's like orange soda."

"Ah?" Phoebe with some regret.

As a filial student, she wanted to pack some river water for her teacher Dumbledore.

"Alright." Draco stood up. "You've got enough information."

Corab and Gale also stood up and stood on either side of Draco.

"We've wasted so much time here, it's time we went to find the new students."

"It is said that there are four male wizards in this cohort."

(Four? The audience instantly noticed the blind spot: besides Harry and his two friends, only one other person was a native of this world. That means without Harry and his friends, there would only be one wizard in this generation?)

(They finally understood the rarity of male witches and the preciousness of the Mother-Child River.)

(At the same time, they also greatly admired that Grindelwald and Voldemort were able to raise an organization to resist the witches' rule under such circumstances.)

(Meanwhile, the audience in Hogwarts Great Hall had already begun speculating about which lucky yet unlucky fellow was the wizard in that world.)

However, the answer was soon revealed.

"Help! Help!"

The carriage door was pulled open, and a startled, bruised and battered wizard burst into the compartment, his school robe torn to shreds.

Harry was very surprised to see a familiar friend standing before him.

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