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"You fucking slut! You're denying me, me, Malfoy! Girls would beg just to give me a blowjob! I'll make sure to publish your naked picture on the internet and ruin your fucking life even more." Draco shouted, threatening Daphne with the picture in an envelope.

He raised the envelope higher and showed her the naked picture. Daphne looked down with bitterness, she already had many problems with her family, financial issues, and now some jerk was blackmailing her with sex.

Suddenly, Draco's envelope was taken from his hands.

"Oh, you have great melons, Daphne."

"You have amazing melons, Daphne," Harry chuckled, looking at Draco's photo.

It was a picture of Daphne's breasts with a bra on. Her breasts were so big that they looked like they were about to spill out of her black bra.

Harry could tell that she had sent a naked picture for the first time because she was dumb enough to include her face in it.

Taking a naked picture with your face visible is dangerous because it can leak. It seemed like Daphne was naive and didn't think about that possibility.

Draco also looked like a nice guy, tall and handsome with a good athletic body. Of course, girls wouldn't even think that a perfect guy like him could blackmail them with pictures.

"Who are you...? Harry the weirdo? You look so different, did you take some potions? No, that's impossible, no soft magic could help you, you must have gone to a healer and had plastic surgery to hide your ugly face or something," Draco said with a smile after seeing Harry. He wasn't worried at all that Harry saw him blackmailing the girl. He knew he could easily defeat and silence him.

Harry's charm didn't work on males, but he still looked more handsome than before.

"I never knew you were desperate enough to blackmail a girl for sex. You probably have a tiny pecker, and no girl wants to sleep with you unless you force them. What a loser," Harry said with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Shut up, you freak! She's my girlfriend, it has nothing to do with you!" Draco angrily responded to Harry's mockery.

"I don't think she wants to be your girlfriend anymore. I mean, who would want to date a pervert like you?" Harry said with a mocking smile, trying to provoke Draco to the point of attacking him.

It didn't take long before Draco reached for his wand, and before he could cast a spell, his whole body suddenly hit the ground.

Seeing Draco reaching for his wand, Harry drew his own wand, smiled, dodged Draco's spell, and cast a simple spell on Draco's legs, causing him to flip in the air and crash hard on the ground.

"Dumbass," Harry chuckled, looking at Draco's back. Harry didn't like Draco, and now he felt like he was getting revenge for everything he had done to him. He was also confident that he could defeat Draco, thanks to Emi, his senses and body had become stronger.

But soon, Draco stood up. Knocking him down wasn't enough to stop him; it only made him angrier.

Draco's face was as red as a tomato, he was so furious and enraged, but this time, instead of blindly casting spells, he positioned himself for a duel.

"It seems even a fool like you can learn from his mistakes," Harry remained in his place, mocking Draco.
Suddenly, the spell was heading towards Harry's face, approaching so quickly, but for Harry, it felt slow. His eyes became stronger and better than those of ordinary people. He was able to see Draco's spell in slow motion.

But instead of dodging this time, Harry moved his wand, deflecting the beam of magic into the ceiling before retaliating with a piercing spell.

Harry struck Draco in the face.

PAT!

Another spell hit Draco's face, and after a few more strikes, Harry stopped, knowing that Draco would pass out if he received another hit like that to the face.

Draco's face was red, but this time not because he was angry.

Harry released his grip on Draco's arm, and he immediately fell to his knees.

You were so harsh on him, he deserved it, but don't forget that you're stronger than him. You could kill someone if you hit them that hard. Emi laughed, seeing Draco kneeling.

Harry nodded, looking at Draco's envelope for a few seconds, then turned towards Daphne.

Daphne was impressed by how strong Harry was. Despite Draco being well-known for dueling in Slytherin, attending dueling club, and participating in competitions, the seemingly weak Harry, who spent most of his time studying, still humiliated him.

Harry approached her and handed her Draco's envelope. "Destroy all your pictures and any other girl's pictures. I'm sure you weren't the only one treated this way," Harry said calmly.

Daphne took the envelope and did as Harry told her. Then Harry turned and walked towards Draco, who was still on his knees.

"Or maybe we can blackmail the blackmailer?" Harry said with a smile.

Draco was in a pitiful state. One picture of his humiliated face was enough to ruin his reputation. He was even being bullied and mocked by other students. Harry quickly summoned a camera and took a few pictures.

He didn't plan on publishing those pictures, but it was just an extra layer of protection in case Draco decided to mess with him and Daphne.

"I have an idea! I can make sure he never does this again!" Emi said excitedly.

Harry was curious about Emi's idea, so he nodded in approval.

Make sure Daphne doesn't see this! Lift his head and make him look at your face!

Harry turned his head and saw Daphne busy burning sensitive pictures, not paying attention to anything else. That's when Harry lifted Draco's chin. His eyes were barely open, and blood was flowing from his nose.

Alright, time for an introduction," Emi said with a smile. Harry couldn't see any difference in himself or Draco's facial expression.

But suddenly, Draco's eyes widened as if he had just seen a demon in front of him. Before he could scream, he fainted, and his pants became wet in the crotch area.

"What did you do to him?" Harry muttered with a surprised expression on his face, but it was audible to Emi.

"I just scared him a little," Emi said with a giggle. "A little? He literally wet himself," Harry muttered, his face filled with a mix of surprise and complexity. He didn't expect Emi to "scare" Draco that much.

"It was just a little trick. I momentarily changed your face into a demon's face. I'm sure he'll be fine, so don't worry," Emi explained. Harry nodded, his face showing a complicated expression. He was curious about how demons looked, but he was also worried that he might wet himself like Draco did.

Harry stood up and took one more picture of Draco. He looked even more miserable now, with wet pants, blood flowing from his nose, white foam coming out of the corners of his mouth, and his cheeks swollen and red. If someone saw him like this, they probably wouldn't believe that this guy was the handsome and athletic Draco.

After Daphne finished burning all of Draco's sensitive pictures, she approached where Harry was standing.

"Harry, I deleted everything... What did you do to him? ...He wet himself!" Daphne had a disgusted expression on her face, along with worried and concerned eyes.

She wasn't worried about Draco, but she was worried about Harry. People might find out about this incident, or Draco could tell others, and Harry would get into trouble, possibly even suspended for using violence on campus.

"Don't worry, he won't tell anyone. He's too proud to admit that he got beaten up by me. Besides, no one comes around here, so it's fine. He'll wake up soon anyway," Harry answered Daphne's unasked questions as if he was reading her mind.

Harry took a water bottle from his backpack and splashed it on Draco's face. He slowly began regaining consciousness. Then, Harry took Daphne's photo from her hand and put it in his pocket. "Let's go," Harry said, standing up and starting to walk away with Daphne.

Harry knew that Daphne needed comfort and help. Even though she said she was okay, it was undeniable that she wasn't. "I want to help you, Daphne. I'm here for you," Harry said in a sweet voice, smiling at her. He tried to be sweet and supportive because he knew Daphne needed someone by her side, and he wanted to be that someone.

"Thank you, Harry," Daphne said, her voice trembling this time. Her gaze was fixed on the ground, but she soon lifted her head and looked at Harry. Her eyes were watery, and her face was beet red.

Daphne did something unexpected. She lifted her chin, leaned her beautiful face towards Harry, and placed her sweet, juicy lips on his. It happened so quickly that even with his heightened senses, Harry couldn't predict that Daphne would kiss him.

"This is my first kiss, and I gave it to you," Daphne said, her entire face turning red. She quickly stood up and rushed to the bathroom.

"Thanks..." Harry mumbled as his face flushed. Even someone like him, who never allowed himself to show emotions and always remained composed, couldn't hide his embarrassment.

Soon, he stood up as well, left the campus, and headed home. Harry had a long, exhausting day, but it was also exciting and fun. He did things he had never imagined doing.

"I lost many of my 'firsts' today," Harry sighed, heading towards his home.

"And tomorrow, you'll have your 'seconds.' Wasn't today a fun day?" Emi giggled.

"Yeah, it was great, thanks to you. It's been 24 hours since you possessed my body, and I'm experiencing the best moments of my life," Harry replied with a smile.

"Now you're sweet and cheerful. It's adorable," Emi said in a cheerful tone.

Harry smiled and continued walking until he reached his home.

In the morning, sunlight streamed into his eyes through the window. After a moment, Harry got out of bed and went to brush his teeth and take a shower. Then he changed his clothes and had breakfast. His mornings were normal and peaceful.

Afterward, he left the house and slowly made his way to the Hogwart.

"Good morning!" Emi greeted excitedly, just waking up from her "spiritual" slumber.

"Good morning," Harry replied.

"I have a lot of things to tell you. I didn't get a chance to say them yesterday. You were so tired and fell asleep right away," Emi said in a calm voice.

Harry became curious about what Emi wanted to tell him. "What is it? Tell me."

"I'm sure you've noticed that when my powers return and I become stronger, surprisingly, you also gain my powers and become stronger. It's probably because we now share the same body. However, you can't use most of them because you can't control them, and you're not accustomed to having such powers," Emi explained.

Harry agreed. Emi was right. Besides his heightened senses, he could feel that he had additional powers.

"How can I learn to use these powers? And what powers do I have now?" Before Emi could continue the conversation, Harry began asking questions.

"I'll show you. Try to connect your mind with mine, just like last time," Emi told Harry, instructing him to merge his mind with hers, as he did when he wanted to see her appearance.

Harry cleared his mind and attempted to relax as he slowly made his way to his Hogwart

After a while, his mind connected with Emi's, and Harry began to see something that seemed to be one of Emi's memories.

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