Polyjuice Potion

The key to getting into the team lies in the Polyjuice Potion.

Polyjuice Potion are extremely time-consuming Potions, and William had never prepared them before, but he knew where to find them.

--Snape's medicine storeroom.

However, he couldn't get it before the Quidditch Match started, when the Professor hadn't yet been taken to Azkaban.

But if you have any difficulties, go to the principal; this is an eternal truth.

William was preparing to go to Dumbledore. Having gone through a year-long cycle, he had learned how to quickly convince the headmaster of his abilities.

He could ask Dumbledore to fetch him a dose of Polyjuice Potion.

The 366th cycle.

After William got up, he went into the common room and immediately saw Cho fiddling with her tattered hat.

Good morning, William.

It was the same familiar Dialogue; Qiu would always say the same thing and then ask William which team he supported.

"Hufflepuff, of course," William laughed.

He's going to replace Hufflepuff today, so naturally he supports Hufflepuff and believes that under his valiant leadership, the badgers can beat Gryffindor a hundred points.

Although he had never played Quidditch Match, and had only had a few dozen class hours to even touch a broom, William was still that confident.

"I have something to do, I'll go find Cedric first, see you later."

William took out his wand and tapped Cho's hat. The little badger started moving, roaring to the sky and pounding its chest a few times, like a gorilla in heat.

"You did that?" Qiu asked in shock.

Many Ravenclaw students gathered around to see William's Transfiguration hat, while William took advantage of the chaos to slip away and head towards the Headmaster's Office.

Less than twenty minutes later, William entered the hall. Cedric was eating, hunched over the long table, looking extremely nervous. Crumbs of bread were scattered all over the table.

William walked over and sat down, then took out a bottle of Potions and handed it over, saying, "Here you go."

Cedric asked in confusion, "What is this?"

"A low concentration of Bartle Soothing Potion can relieve peripheral muscle tension, allowing the body to return to its optimal state. Rest assured, it is absolutely Quidditch- approved drug."

Quidditch Match prohibits the use of many drugs, such as Felix Felicis and many stimulants.

There are a whopping 700 major categories and 5,000 minor categories of banned drugs in the Wizarding World. However, this Bartle Soothing Potion is only used to relieve muscle contractions, and its effect is similar to stretching. It is not on the banned list.

This Potions was something Dumbledore requested from Snape. William had drunk it many times and had also made his own. He would have a bottle after training.

Cedric, unsuspecting, drank it down in one gulp. The cool liquid made him feel much more relaxed, and perhaps it was just his imagination, but the tension seemed to have dissipated considerably.

"Cedric, I need your help with something."

"What's the matter? Just say it, it's a matter of a single sentence," Cedric said affectionately, putting his arm around William's shoulder.

"I'm relieved to hear that. Could you lure your teammate Warrington into the men's restroom, knock him out, transform into his likeness, and participate in this final?"

"..."

Cedric forced a smile; he had absolutely no idea where to begin his rant.

"To tell you the truth, I used some kind of magic to travel back from 2020. A dark wizard also traveled back, and he's planning to attack Dumbledore in Quidditch Match. I'm here to capture him."

William entered the arena because he needed to find the criminal and had to impersonate a team member.

In "The Naked Gun," Frank attacks the referee and sneaks onto the field, during which he even performs Jackson's moonwalk.

William thought it was Chuan Jianguo had traveled through time, seeing him dancing with a hat on.

Upon hearing William's words, Cedric's mouth gaped open, as if a Goyle could fit inside.

"Don't believe me?" William took out his wand and tapped it a few times. The plate on the table turned into an eagle, which circled the classroom.

"How... how did you do that?" Cedric was utterly incredulous.

Others may not know William's level of Transfiguration, but how could he not know that it was absolutely not up to that level!

"Now you believe me?" William laughed.

Cedric still looked at William suspiciously, trying to figure out if it was April Fool's Day.

"Since you're from the future, tell me, who am I with in the future?"

"Autumn, it must be her." William blurted out without thinking.

Cedric had just looked incredulous, immediately changed his expression, smiled, and grabbed William's hand, saying, "I believe you! It was so accurate!"

William smiled.

He knew Cedric would believe that he possessed an unconventional ability to Transfiguration, something William couldn't have done yesterday.

Most importantly, Cedric is someone who believes in strange and unusual things, a die-hard reader of * the Quibbler *. You can't expect his discernment to be that high, can you?

He falls for that!

"Can we bring Warrington now?"

Cedric hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Could we go somewhere else? It wouldn't be good for my reputation if word got out that I'm having a boy come with me to the restroom."

"Then take him to the Prefects' Bathroom door and tell him you want to shower with him."

"..." Cedric was speechless; the previous reason was much better.

The two agreed to meet in a secluded classroom on the first floor. William now knew every room in Hogwarts Castle like the back of his hand.

About ten minutes later, Cedric pulled Warrington over.

Warrington blushed and said hesitantly, "Cedric, is there something you want to tell me? I don't have a boyfriend, and I agree to be with you."

Cedric forced a smile; it seemed he really had sacrificed his dignity.

William emerged from the corner, delivering a clean and decisive blow to the opponent's head, knocking him Stupefy.

Cedric grabbed Warrington from behind and dragged him into the classroom, reaching out to remove Warrington's robe with practiced ease.

"What's wrong?" Cedric asked, turning his head when he saw that William hadn't made a move. "Don't you need to take off your clothes?"

"Screw you, don't you notice we're similar in build?" William rolled his eyes.

William chose Warrington because they were similar in build. Although William was a first-year student, he was about the same height as Warrington, a third-year student.

Cedric awkwardly released his grip, roughly tossing Warrington to the ground.

William couldn't help but ask, "By the way, Cedric, why are you so skilled at undressing other people? Can you explain?"

"Alright, don't worry about the details, hurry up, we're about to enter the arena," Cedric said.

William plucked a lock of hair from Warrington's head and put it into the Polyjuice Potion.

The decoction made a loud sizzling sound, like a pot of boiling water, and vigorously foamed. A second later, it turned into an unsightly green color.

William pinched his nose and swallowed the soup in two large gulps.

The taste is terrible.

The texture is awful!

It looks a lot like Laoshan Baihua Shecao Water (a type of herbal tea), is this something humans should drink?

(Second update, please vote, everyone!)