Right. So this is a Harry Potter parody where all the blokes in the castle get hit with some curse that makes them act, well, like total degenerates. And it’s up to Hermione, Ginny, Fleur, and Luna to fix it. Except the whole setup is basically a delivery mechanism for getting these witches into increasingly degrading situations. I knew what I was clicking on, obviously. The 3DCG models are... a choice. Fleur looks like she’s made of melted candle wax and Luna’s eyes stare right through your soul in a way that’s not sexy, just unsettling. Ginny’s model is actually decent though, got that girl-next-door thing going before the corruption tag kicks in and she’s suddenly wearing what can only be described as a single string and a bad attitude.

The blackmail and humiliation mechanics are the core loop. You’re not really investigating, you’re getting cornered in corridors by possessed professors and having your autonomy stripped away piece by piece. There’s this one scene with Bellatrix Lestrange that goes full BDSM, leather and cruel laughter, and honestly the voice acting in my head was better than whatever silent text they gave me. Moaning Myrtle shows up too, which, yeah, that’s a deep cut for a fetish, watching a ghost get handsy with a prefect. The lesbian content is heavily skewed toward a power dynamic that’s less about discovery and more about coercion. Hermione getting bent over a desk by a corrupted Ginny while someone watches from the shadows, that sort of thing. The whole thing feels grimy, which is the point, but sometimes the writing forgets to be hot because it’s too busy being mean.

I got stuck for ten minutes trying to figure out how to progress past a point where Luna is, uh, occupied with a Slytherin common room statue. The UI is a mess, tiny hitboxes. The corruption arc is rapid-fire, no real descent, just a switch flipping from “let’s save the school” to “yes mistress, please humiliate me more.” It scratches a very specific itch if you want to see these characters broken down, but don’t expect the cleverness of the source material. Just the filth.