McGonaggall

McGonagall. She would be a wise target. Next to Dumbledore, she’s the most powerful magic user in the castle. Also, if Harry was able to take her down, all the other faculty members would follow. Harry looked at the time, about lunch. That would mean that everyone would be in the Great Hall…perfect.

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The Great Hall was filled with warm harmony. Although it seemed that attendance from Gryffindor was lower than normal, everyone was in good spirits. The tables were filled with unimaginable foods. The children were filling their mouths, laughing, having a good time. At the end of the hall sat all of the faculty, save for Snape. In the middle sat Dumbledore, to his right McGonagall, then Trelawney, then Flitwick, beside him was Snape’s vacant seat. To Dumbledore’s left sat Hagrid, Sprout, Pomfrey and Filch. Harry, under the protection of the invisibility cloak, moved silently among the crowd. He moved close to the faculty table. He loaded the dart, aimed, and blew. The dart flew through the air, straight toward his target. Suddenly, it was deflected by an invisible ****. Harry was shocked, he looked at his darts, as a gust of wind hit him, throwing his invisibility cloak off of him. He looked up to see the disparaged face of McGonagall.

“Potter! Next time you plan to sneak up on someone, make sure you’re not cursed!” She pointed to the line of girls that Harry had passed in a daze and now crawling toward Harry, attracted to his dick.

“Ugh, Minerva…” They all turned to Dumbledore, who had the needle in his neck.

“Oh no, Albus.” McGonagall turned back to Harry. “What is in that dart Potter!”

Harry let a grin slide past his face as he watched Dumbledore start to change. “We’ll all see soon enough.” Dumbledore doubled over, his hair becoming less white and younger as the chestnut color of his hair returned. The centuries of wrinkles disappeared, his electric blue eyes returning his youthful face. Dumbledore roared as he ripped off his robes, revealing the now youthful and strong body, along with an enormous cock. His once shriveled balls started to expand.

While they were distracted, Harry shot two more darts toward Trelawney and Sprout, hitting them for sure this time.

McGonagall turned to Harry, pointing her wand at him to cast a spell, but her wrist was grabbed. She looked to see that Dumbledore had a grip on her. Even though she was past her years of being interested in sex, she still felt a tingle seeing the young Dumbledore. She suddenly felt a pain in her stomach. She looked down to see the end of a dart. With fearful eyes, she looked at Harry, who was surrounded by many girls, including the younger Trelawney and Sprout.

She tried to fight it, but she knew it was no use. She dropped her wand, allowing Dumbledore to release his hold. She could feel her skin become tighter, her body gaining curves she had not seen in decades, nor on her own body. Dumbledore slipped her out of her robes, revealing her younger body to the entire school.

Harry pointed his wand to his throat, casting an amplifying spell as the young Sprout straddled his cock. “Attention Hogwarts. I, Harry Potter, will be hosting a very special Tournament at this school. As you can see, I have some great resources to make sure we all have fun. Cross me though, and you’ll end up as mindless as the entire faculty here.” With that, he signaled Dumbledore.

Dumbledore nodded and grabbed the young McGonagall’s head and slammed it onto the table. She bit her bottom lip, loving the rough treatment. Dumbledore wasted no time in sticking his cock into McGonagall. She let out a yelp as Dumbledore continued his rough sex, slamming into her with each thrust. Soon, the other students joined in, having no control over their lust. As the Great Hall grew louder and louder with the sounds of sex, Harry smiled, this was going to be a great Tournament.