Let me ask everyone a question: If one day your best friend turned into a girl, and a super beautiful one at that, what would you do?
Harry found himself in this exact situation. This morning, his good friend Ron—or rather, Ronnie—finally accepted her transformation into a girl and walked out of the dormitory.
Harry was stunned. A girl with fiery red hair, fair skin, and a perfectly sculpted figure stood gracefully beside him.
"Are you Ron... no, Ronnie?" Harry felt his heart race a little. This was the feeling of love.
Horatio, returning to the dormitory carrying a hoe from the greenhouse, was also stunned. He took out the Permanent Gender-Swap Potion he had made himself and looked at the ingredients list on the back of the bottle. "I didn't add any beauty-enhancing ingredients to this?"
Harry brought Ronnie to the Great Hall. All the young wizards present were dumbfounded. "Holy crap! Who is that? She's so beautiful."
Fred and George exchanged glances. "Is this our brother... no, sister?"
Ginny looked at her sister and her crush, so intimate. "I can't win, I can't win at all. It's all Horatio's fault."
Horatio sneezed and continued to analyze why Ron had become so beautiful after transforming into a "she." His final conclusion was that the Weasley family genes were indeed powerful.
After breakfast, Harry prepared to attend Quidditch practice. Last year, he had won the Quidditch Cup for Gryffindor, which made him very happy. This year, he would strive to win the Quidditch Cup again.
"So, when are you going to do the work in my greenhouse? House-elf Number Two." Horatio appeared behind Harry like a ghost, placed his hands on his shoulders, and said gloomily, "Do you want to be roommates with Ronnie again?"
Snape, passing by, heard this and gave Horatio a look of approval. "Please do."
Snape had obtained a sample of Horatio's potion long ago, but after analyzing it for a long time, even with the recipe Horatio had left on the back of the potion bottle, he couldn't successfully replicate the Permanent Gender-Swap Potion, only temporary ones.
Horatio stated that their talents were only slightly different, but this small difference was like the difference between mortals and gods. Secondly, this potion was not just a potion; it also contained elements of human alchemy.
Horatio had begun integrating his knowledge early on. Transfiguration combined with Alchemy was relatively simple and had been successful for a long time. Potions combined with Alchemy had also been experimentally proven, with the Permanent Gender-Swap Potion being the result. Alchemy combined with Herbology had also been achieved; otherwise, why would the plants in his greenhouse mature so quickly?
As for how to integrate Herbology, Alchemy, Transfiguration, and Potions all together, Horatio could only say that he had successfully experimented with it. Later, he would let the old man witness the power of two lovers from another world, who fought over differing ideologies, joining forces.
Susanoo and the Great Buddha, two people destroying four nations.
Returning to reality, Harry was desperately pleading with Horatio to let him go to practice. A voice as melodious as a lark's reprimanded, "Let him go!!!"
Ronnie quickly stepped forward and rescued Harry from Horatio's clutches. She glared at Horatio, having nothing to fear now.
"Oh, you've gotten brave. Did Liang Jingru give you the courage to provoke me? Don't think I won't deal with you just because you've become a girl," Horatio said, adding that even if Hermione and Fleur offended him, he would still deal with them, unless he was asking for it.
"Come on, I'm not afraid of you. If you dare touch me, I'll tell Professor McGonagall," Ronnie said, puffing out her broad chest. Having accepted becoming a girl, the first thing she learned was to report people.
"Tch, I'm afraid of her..." Horatio let go of Harry. It was best not to offend a large, menopausal female Hachimi.
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"Fine, you wait for me. I will definitely be back!" Horatio turned and left the Great Hall, intending to develop a camera specifically for Animagus transformations when he got back.
Harry, tears streaming down his face, held Ronnie's hand and said to her, "Weasley, you are my goddess."
Harry, Ronnie, and Neville, with little fan Colin Creevey trailing behind them, arrived at the Quidditch pitch.
Upon arriving at the pitch, they found Wood leading the Gryffindor players in a conflict with a group of people wearing green robes. They quickly ran over to check the situation.
"Enough! Flint, I was here first," Wood yelled at Slytherin team captain Flint. "This is our Gryffindor practice time! Please leave!"
Flint said disdainfully, "I have a special permit signed by Professor Snape. He allowed us to train our new Seeker here."
"New Seeker? Who is it?" Harry asked, having just arrived and not understanding the situation.
"It's me! Scarhead." Malfoy, looking smug, emerged from behind six tall teammates. "Admire the new brooms my father bought for our team."
The Slytherin players simultaneously held their brooms forward. Seven smooth, gleaming brooms, all engraved with the golden words "Nimbus 2001."
Fred said boredly, "Do you want to race it?" He then took out a modified turbo-jet broom from the Bag of Holding Horatio had given them.
Engraved in pure gold was "Nimbus 200 Billion." Fred sat on it, with eight hover-suspension cannons surrounding him. He provocatively said to Malfoy, "Come on, I'll take you all on. I'll show you my one-vs-seven skills."
"Enough, Weasley. What can you do besides rely on Horatio?" Malfoy glared at Fred. "Your family's poverty is ingrained in your bones."
"Malfoy, how dare you be rude to the Weasley family? You will pay the price for this," Ronnie said, pulling out her wand from her robe and pointing it at him.
Malfoy turned his head and saw the most beautiful red-haired girl he had ever seen in his life pointing a wand at him. He was instantly stunned and forgot to dodge her spell.
A green light shot from the tip of Ronnie's wand, hitting Malfoy in the chest and knocking him to the ground.
Malfoy, deceased, aged 12.
Just kidding. Malfoy, with Flint's support, slowly got up, let out a huge burp, and a slug fell from his mouth onto the grass.
"Beat them!!!" Flint yelled furiously at the players behind him.
The Red Lion Society Gryffindors and the Green Snake Party Slytherins engaged in a large-scale brawl on the field to contend for the Quidditch pitch.
Harry cast the Shield Charm on himself and used the Disarming Charm to take down Slytherin kids one by one. He had to thank Horatio for his special training last year; he could attack and defend, routing the Slytherin players.
Fred and George took out the prank props they had made with Horatio from the Bag of Holding, tormenting the Slytherin players.
The large-scale brawl eventually ended with Gryffindor achieving a resounding victory, with a score of 7-0.
Horatio, an arachnid enthusiast, was busy burying a large pile of spider corpses from the Chamber of Secrets and was unaware of the profound impact he had on the outcome of a brawl.
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