Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 102: Gender Transformation Potion

Suddenly, without warning, the dormitory door was flung open with a bang, and Fred and George rushed in.

When they saw Harry, they shouted, "Hahaha, Harry, even though we're late, we still want to say, Merry Christmas!"

"Thanks, and Merry Christmas," Harry replied with a smile.

At this moment, Fred noticed the sweater on Harry's body, and his face was full of surprise. He couldn't help but cheer: "Hey, look, Harry also got a Weasley sweater!"

Fred and George were both wearing blue sweaters with their initials "F" and "G" embroidered on the chest, the same style as Harry's.

Harry exclaimed, "That's right, Mrs. Weasley's craftsmanship is simply amazing. I dare say that even those high-end sweaters priced at tens of thousands of pounds are definitely not as comfortable to wear as this one."

Ron grumbled a little when he heard this: "Come on, Harry, when have you ever worn a sweater worth tens of thousands of pounds?"

Harry listened, grinned and chuckled, without refutation.

He certainly had never worn a sweater worth tens of thousands of pounds in this world, but in that distant other world, as one of the richest men, everything he needed was provided to the highest standards.

Not to mention clothes worth tens of thousands of pounds, even clothes worth more money are just his daily necessities.

Fred compared Harry's sweater with his own and said with some dissatisfaction, "Apparently, Mom is more attentive to people who are not her family. Harry's sweater is better than ours."

Harry waved his hand when he heard that and said, "No, Fred, please don't say that. Your sweater is also very good. It feels even more beautiful than mine."

"Really?" Fred's face was full of joy, and he touched his clothes again. "Well, it seems to be true. Mom loves us the most."

At this time, George reached out and gently pulled the corner of Fred's clothes, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Fred, stop talking about sweaters. We have more important things to do."

Fred slapped his forehead suddenly, as if waking up from a dream, and said to Harry: "Harry, we want to ask you to do something."

"what's up?"

George took over the topic with a mysterious smile on his face:

"When we grow up, we want to open a shop in Diagon Alley called Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes. This shop will mainly sell all kinds of interesting magical joke products, such as spit candy, nosebleed nougat, swamp gas bombs, etc.

But Fred and I have limited talents and can't come up with very interesting inventions, so we want you to help us design some magic joke products."

Harry thought for a moment and found that in the process of studying potions and magic, he had indeed discovered many wonderful potions and magic that could be used for pranks.

Take potions for example. There is a sex-changing potion that can change gender. The birth of this potion was purely accidental.

For some reason, while experimenting with the assassin potion, he accidentally analyzed the formula of the potion that contained a sex-changing effect.

In addition, among Harry's special magical research results, there are two very special spells - the Hiccup Curse and the Fart Curse.

These two spells are quite similar to the Laughing Spell. Once cast, they will make people laugh uncontrollably.

Those under the Hiccup Curse will burp uncontrollably, one after another, with the sound coming and going, and they simply can't stop. Those under the Fart Curse will find themselves in an extremely embarrassing situation, constantly farting loudly, a scene that can be described as hilarious.

Fred and George were Harry's friends, and he certainly didn't mind helping them if he could.

But researching new potions and spells requires some materials, which need to be purchased from Diagon Alley or other places, so Harry said:

"Of course, but I may need some magical materials. If you can provide enough magical materials, I can develop a sex-changing potion, a burping spell, and a farting spell."

Upon hearing about the miraculous effects of the two potions, Fred's eyes suddenly widened and lit up. He said excitedly, "What a brilliant idea, especially the sex-changing potion! Harry, what on earth is going on in your head? You're an absolute genius!"

George thought for a moment and said excitedly, "Harry, we know a secret place where we can get the ingredients for these potions for free. We're telling you this as a thank you gift. I guarantee you'll be pleasantly surprised!"

"Oh, where?"

"Room of Requirement!" The twins looked at each other with mystery on their faces.

Hogwarts, in the dead of night, seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious veil, and all was silent.

Harry, Fred and George gently pushed open the door of the lounge, filed out and stepped into the dark and deep corridor.

The wind quietly passed through the ancient windows, making a slight rustling sound. The twins walked in front, their steps light and careful, taking every step very lightly.

But they didn't look around, alert for Filch or the professors who might appear at any time. Instead, they took out a crumpled piece of parchment from their pockets from time to time and looked at the contents carefully. Harry was a little curious and asked, "What are you reading?"

His voice was a little loud, which scared the twins. Fred reacted very quickly, almost like a conditioned reflex, and jumped to Harry's side and covered his mouth.

At the same time, George quickly put his index finger to his lips, his eyes wide open, and anxiously winked at Harry. He lowered his voice and whispered, "Keep your voice down! Don't attract that Filch!"

When the three of them reached a secluded corner, Fred breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "This is the Marauder's Map. It's our treasure. Only with it can we travel at night without worry."

Harry's eyes lit up. He sensed a strange magical power from the Marauder's Map, so he asked, "Can I see it?"

Fred didn't hesitate at all. He generously handed the Marauder's Map to Harry. With a smug look on his face, he enthusiastically explained:
"Look, the Marauder's Map clearly shows the real-time location of everyone in the castle, and it also marks all the secret passages in Hogwarts, even recording in detail how to open them!

Filch always thought he knew Hogwarts best, but he never dreamed that we stole his Marauder's Map!"

Sure enough, just as Fred said, Harry saw a detailed map of Hogwarts on the Marauder's Map. There were many densely packed dots on it, and a person's name was clearly marked next to each dot.

Seeing this scene, Harry's eyes lit up. This was a mysterious magic that was more powerful than the perception magic he currently mastered!

If he could deduce its working principle and then derive a new perception magic, it would definitely greatly enhance his perception ability.

However, soon after he understood the working principle of the Marauder's Map, he felt a little disappointed, sighed helplessly, and returned the Marauder's Map to Fred.

The Marauder's Map interacts with Hogwarts at all times. It does not rely on its own magic to detect things, but rather uses the ancient magic solidified in Hogwarts to have a detective function.

These ancient magical powers are spread throughout every inch of Hogwarts, silently recording every sign of life within the castle.

It is through establishing a link with this powerful ancient magic that the Marauder's Map can present each person's location information so accurately.

Therefore, the Marauder's Map can only be used in Hogwarts and is almost useless in the outside world.

Even so, he still praised: "What an amazing map! No wonder you two always go on night walks without being discovered by Filch."

Hearing this, George's face wrinkled instantly and he complained:

"That was all in the past. Lately, I don't know what happened, but Filch has suddenly become able to cast spells and has mastered a mysterious kind of detection magic. Every time we get close to him, even from a distance, he chases us away in a panic."

Thinking of this, George looked at Harry with suspicion on his face. "By the way, Harry, I heard that you have the ability to lend magic power to Squibs. Could it be that you lent your magic power to Filch?"

Harry touched his nose. He didn't expect that after Filch cast the spell, the biggest victims would be the twins.

He didn't respond directly to George's question, but walked towards the eighth floor of Hogwarts and changed the subject: "Let's go, we still have to find the Room of Requirement!"

Behind them, the twins looked at each other and spread their hands at the same time.

Well, it turns out that Harry is the mastermind behind this!

Led by the twins, they came to the eighth floor of Hogwarts Castle and stopped opposite the tapestry where the troll beat Barnabas with his club.

George explained to Harry seriously, "Harry, to enter the Room of Requirement, you must clearly think of what you need in your mind and then walk back and forth in the corridor three times."

After that, he walked up and down the corridor, his head slightly lowered, his lips moving gently as he muttered to himself, "I need a room to practice potions..."

As he walked, the air around him seemed to become a little different, with a mysterious magical power faintly surging.

Soon, when George walked down the corridor for the third time, as his toes touched the ground, he heard a creaking sound, and an ancient door slowly emerged on the wall in front of him.

George stopped, walked in first, turned around and said to Harry, "Come on, Harry, witness the greatest miracle of Hogwarts!"

Harry also stepped into the room that suddenly appeared.

As you step into the room where potion making is practiced, a strong and complex smell hits you in the face. In the center stands a row of long tables, each with a set of potion making tools neatly placed on it.

In the corner, there were several huge oak cabinets filled with various potion ingredients, including dried nightshade, datura roots, and various potion powders.

As soon as he stepped into the Room of Requirement, Harry raised his eyebrows slightly, and could sense the special magic in this room in an incredible way.

In this room, he sensed a familiar, majestic and mysterious aura!
(End of this chapter)