The King of Flags at Hogwarts

"The King of Flags at Hogwarts" by Watch My Hair Fly High

Summary:

Bobby Evans, daughter of Lily and Penny's cousin.

This girl is toxic.

Bobby: "Getting a big stick stuck in your front teeth is a joke curse!"

The giant was killed when his own teeth pierced his throat.

Poppy: "Hermione's still number one in the grade this semester!"

The sudden cold snap delayed the ripening of the mandrake by a month, causing Hermione, petrified by the basilisk, to miss her exams.

Bobby: "Professor Lupin should be able to finish the academic year."

Professor Snape, preoccupied with deciding what Christmas present to give someone, accidentally picked up the wrong potion, and Professor Lupin's werewolf identity was discovered ahead of time.

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Poppy: "The Dark Lord and Miss Lin Daiyu will definitely be a couple in the end!"

Voldemort: Thank you, Miss. Can we stop talking now?

Chapter 1 I am Bobby Evans

A pasture in North Yorkshire, England, not far from Hadrian's Wall.

Today is the day rancher Selvi Evans' wife is about to give birth.

As the baby's cries echoed from the delivery room, Sairs finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But our newborn baby girl looked completely bewildered.

Ten minutes ago, he was watching a movie and drinking his favorite soda; in a moment of distraction, he was gone.

He floated in the air, and a voice rang in his ear:

"Congratulations, you have become the 200 trillionth visitor to the underworld and have gained the right to reincarnate."

"The right to choose one's own birth?"

"Yes, there are now extraordinary worlds and ordinary worlds to choose from. Which one would you like to choose?"

"Extraordinary World!"

"You can choose to be a genius or an ordinary person. What's your choice?"

"genius!"

"You can choose to become a genius with special abilities, or an ordinary genius. Friendly reminder: please choose carefully. Geniuses with special abilities will be accompanied by random curses. What will you choose?"

"Of course, it's a genius with special abilities! Huh? A curse? No, I want something ordinary..."

"Selection confirmed, world selection in progress... special ability selection in progress... curse selection in progress..."

"No! I don't want a curse!"

And so, our Miss Bobby Evans was born.

The uneventful days of infancy were so boring until she could walk and talk, which finally brought some color to her life.

When Bobby was two years old, her adoptive father, Selvi, showed her a family photo and introduced her to the family members. She had two cousins, one named Lily and the other named Penny.

Two weeks after her birth, Aunt Lily gave birth to a baby boy, and this cousin of hers was none other than the famous Harry Potter.

One day, Bobby's father, Selby, and mother, Christine, went out to visit friends, leaving Bobby at home alone.

Of course, they weren't such unreliable parents, and Bobby wasn't alone. They owned a large ranch with workers, who, although rough men, could manage to look after little Bobby.

In her previous life, Bobby had never been around large animals, and the horses on the ranch were as alluring to her as catnip was to a cat.

"Uncle Sam! I'm going to play with Hawk!" Bobby shouted to the workers who were turning over the hay. "I won't go far, I'll stay on that grass over there!"

Sam was amazed by his young lady's genius; at only two years old, she could speak clearly and fluently, while his own dim-witted son was already five and still couldn't speak clearly.

"Little Bobby, go ahead. If anything happens, just call out. We're all here."

Bobby skipped and hopped into the stable: "Don't worry, Hawke is with me, he'll protect me!"

Hawk is a newborn pony who has been with Bobby since birth and loves to stay close to her.

With her parents away, she was like a husky let loose. Bobby and little Hawke ran freely on the soft, green grass, rolling from the top of the hill to the bottom.

Having had a lot of fun, she wanted to try riding a horse, but the two-year-old with short arms and legs couldn't climb up Hawke's back no matter what she did.

Even when the little pony knelt down as if it were a human, our Bobby could only manage a jump of about two centimeters off the ground.

Bobby glared at Hawke's smooth, shiny fur, both angry and anxious. But in the next instant, her vision blurred and her field of vision suddenly opened up. She had grown taller.

No, it wasn't that she was too tall; rather, somehow she ended up on Hawke's back.

Hawke happily stood up and carried his little master forward slowly and steadily.

Poppy was somewhat at a loss, not because it was her first time riding a horse, but because she knew that just now, she had successfully used a spell—Apparition!

Is this some kind of innate talent? She tried to move to the apple tree not far away, where the apples were all juicy and plump, and she had been eyeing them for a long time.

Sure enough, the next instant, she inexplicably appeared on the apple tree branch.

Hawke neighed in panic, "Where is my little master?"

But Bobby happily pulled off an apple; the apple was bright red and looked very tempting.

I took a bite...it was so hard, it hurt my teeth. It's still a bit too much for a two-year-old to chew a whole apple with its baby teeth.

From then on, there was no place on the ranch that Bobby couldn't go.

Bobby Evans goes wherever he wants!

Poppy's Phantom Shift is silent and stealthy, unlike the regular Phantom Shift which makes a popping sound; most importantly, it is instantaneous, with extremely fast response speed and no cast delay or recovery time.

Her unusual behavior was eventually noticed by Selvi.

One time, the little girl tried to save effort by teleporting down from the second floor, and she happened to run into Selvi, who was coming out of the toilet with his pants up.

The scene was incredibly awkward.

"Honey, you'd better be more careful when using your magic next time."

"why?"

"Because if someone finds out, they might arrest you!"

"Don't worry, Dad. Nobody can catch me."

By the way, our Bobby Evans is quite the prophet.

Sure enough, that very night, when Bobby Phantom teleported from her bedroom to the stables to get closer to Hawke, she was caught red-handed by an old man with a white beard.

"Ah, what a lovely little girl!"

Bobby watched the old man warily, ready to Apparate and run away at any moment.

"Don't be afraid, child, I am a wizard just like you."

Bobby feigned innocence, "A wizard?"

With her red hair and blue eyes, she was beautiful, and her baby fat did not detract from her appearance; on the contrary, it made her look exceptionally cute.

She had almond-shaped eyes with emerald green pupils like lake water and flawless whites like fine porcelain.

With her large, innocent eyes, it's hard for anyone not to be charmed by her young appearance.

"Yes, wizard."

"How did that old man end up at my house?"

"Because our monitoring magic has detected that someone is frequently casting spells on this ranch in the past six months, but there are no wizards living nearby, so I came to take a look, and here I am, meeting you!"

"Grandpa, you're lying! There are no wizards in this world! I'm two and a half years old, and I've never seen a wizard. Magic and all that stuff is just something in fairy tales to fool children!"

Bobby puffed out his little chest, looking like he was all grown up.

The old man was amused by her and asked her in return, "Hehehe, so how did you manage to run all the way here from the house?"

"It's easy! I wanted to come over, so I did. Isn't this something we were born knowing how to do?"

"Child, not everyone can do this!"

The old man stroked his beard and chuckled, "So, what would it take for you to believe that wizards exist in this world?"

Bobby's eyes lit up, and he chuckled, "If Grandpa can make Hawke grow wings, I'll believe you're a wizard!"

"Hawk?"

Bobby pointed to the stable where he was quietly watching his little pony.

The old man took out his wand. "Is growing wings all you need? Nothing else?"

Bobby shook his head, wagged his finger seriously, and lectured the old man, "At your age, don't be so ambitious. Show me your wings first!"

Actually, Bobby already knew who the old man was when he took out his wand. Who else could wield the Elder Wand?

The greatest white wizard, the pinnacle of magical combat power, and the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry—Albus Dumbledore.

Dumbledore tapped his wand lightly, and instantly a pair of white wings sprouted from Hawk's back. Hawk was startled and was about to rear up and neigh when Bobby Apparated onto the horse's back, grabbed its neck, and gently comforted it, "Don't be afraid, Hawk, my good boy, don't be afraid, these wings will be gone soon!"

Seeing that Hawke had calmed down, Bobby Apparated back to Dumbledore's side.

Dumbledore's Transfiguration was undoubtedly top-notch, leaving Bobby in awe, but there was something even more surprising.

That is, being able to see the path of magic flow when Dumbledore casts a spell.

That's absolutely awesome!

The flow of magic was so clear that it seemed as if the spell was extremely simple.

She raised her hand, letting the magic flow along that path, mimicking Dumbledore's gesture, thinking "Restore Hawk to his original state," and then gently touched Hawk.

Golden light shot from her fingertips and struck Hawke.

But Hawk's wings did not disappear, and the spell did not work.