The King of Flags at Hogwarts

Although the spell appeared to have failed, Dumbledore was genuinely frightened.

The little girl only watched him cast a spell once, and she replicated it perfectly, the key being that she cast the spell without a wand or a sound! This talent was something he had never seen or heard of in his more than a hundred years of life.

Even Tom Riddle is far inferior!

But the effect of the magic… Dumbledore chuckled, stroking the little girl’s wine-red hair and teasingly said, “You told your friends that these wings would disappear soon, but you’re probably going to break your promise. Your magic just now seems to have made the transformation even more secure.”

Bobby asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"

“What I mean is, Hawk would normally only need half an hour to recover, but since you enhanced this shapeshifting spell, your Hawk probably won’t recover until tomorrow morning.”

"But what I really wanted was to restore Hawke to his original state!"

Dumbledore laughed heartily: "My child, magic isn't that simple! You have a lot to learn!"

"Okay, could you please turn Hawk back to his original form, Grandpa?"

"No, I won't do that. Let Hawk carry these wings, so you'll remember not to cast spells you don't know how to cast."

"My name is Albus Dumbledore, child. Would you like to learn magic from me?"

"Yes, of course I'm willing! But can I study here? I don't want to leave my mom and dad."

"Of course, no problem. Every child has the right to stay with their parents. It's just that I don't know your name yet?"

“Bobby! I’m Bobby Evans!”

Chapter 2 Harry Potter

During the day, Bobby played wildly on the ranch, and at night he learned magic from Dumbledore. Bobby grew up healthy and strong until he was four years old.

She felt she had figured out what the so-called curse was all about.

If she uses the grammar of the simple future tense to state a certain result or state, in layman's terms, to make a prediction, then there will definitely be problems.

For example, if she says, "It won't rain tonight," then it definitely will rain tonight.

For example, if she says, "It's over, Manchester United is going to lose," then Manchester United will definitely lose.

In summary, whatever she predicts, whether good or bad, will inevitably lead to a bad outcome.

As her teacher, Dumbledore suffered greatly because of this.

On this day, Dumbledore, unusually, did not come in the evening. He came to find Bobby as soon as the clock struck three in the afternoon.

Bobby is galloping across the grassland.

Hawke has grown into a tall, magnificent horse. Under Bobby's meticulous care, his glossy black coat makes him the most handsome foal on the entire ranch.

Hawke leaped high, crossed a ditch, and suddenly felt a lightness on his back; his little master had disappeared again.

It was already used to it; Hawk was different from everyone else, so it wasn't surprising that its owner was different too!

Isn't Hawke just an ordinary Icelandic horse?

Have you ever seen a horse with wings growing on its back? I, Lord Hawk, once had them!

Poppy suddenly disappeared because she saw Dumbledore waving at her from afar, so she Apparated directly to her teacher's side.

"Teacher, why are you here so early today?"

Little Bobby has grown quite a bit taller, and her face has matured a bit, making her look even prettier and cuter.

"The teacher has to attend a meeting at the Ministry of Magic tonight, so she's here to teach little Bobby now. Bobby, are you free right now?"

"Of course I'm free, teacher! You promised me yesterday that you'd teach me how to wear super armor today!"

"This spell is not easy to learn; you might not be able to learn it in a short time. If the teacher teaches you this spell, you might be late for tonight's meeting."

Little Bobby shook his head repeatedly, "You have to believe me, Bobby is very smart. Don't worry, teacher, you won't be late tonight."

Dumbledore's expression changed; things seemed to be going to get worse.

Poppy has set another flag.

In fact, Poppy learned the Super Armor Charm very quickly.

The whole process took less than an hour, including half an hour for afternoon tea. Logically, Dumbledore should have had ample time to get to the Ministry of Magic for the meeting.

However, Dumbledore, who was well aware of Bobby's prophetic abilities, was on high alert.

When he arrived at the abandoned red telephone booth and dialed 62442, a kind receptionist's voice came through: "Hello, what brings you to the Ministry of Magic?"

“I am Albus Dumbledore, and the Minister has invited me to an emergency meeting.”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dumbledore, there's a problem with this entrance. The technicians are troubleshooting it and it's expected to be fixed in an hour. Would you like to try the staff entrance instead?"

Dumbledore sighed; the little girl's reverse prophecy was beginning to take effect.

He knew that staff passageway, of course; it was in the toilet stall of the public restroom.

The old man thought about it and decided against using the passage, as it would give him very bad associations. He didn't know which idiot came up with the bizarre entrance.

With Bobby's unreasonable and jinxed predictions, you might end up stuck in the toilet, which would be quite a mess.

Instead of hoping that other people's facilities won't malfunction, it's better to trust your own spellcasting abilities.

It's rude of me, but compared to taking the route through the restroom, using Phantom Teleport is obviously a safer option.

But the power of prophecy is so unreasonable that even someone as powerful as Dumbledore experienced a momentary lapse in his understanding of the Ministry of Magic during the Apparition!

So when he revealed himself, he found himself in a Muggle post office.

In the very center of the post office, amidst a loud bang, an old man with a white beard suddenly appeared, startling the Muggles. Screams, shouts, and threats erupted incessantly.

Left with no other choice, Dumbledore quickly cast Oblivion on the Muggles.

The old man's persona as the first white wizard couldn't be ruined, so he successfully finished all the cleanup work before the Aurors arrived and returned to Hogwarts.

Even though he can now clearly see the halls of the Ministry of Magic again, he doesn't dare to try anything rash. His purpose in returning to school is to seek help from Phoenix Fawkes.

As is well known, the phoenix possesses an extremely strong ability to teleport.

He let Fawkes rest on his arm and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Fawkes, I'll have to trouble you with this. Let's go to the Ministry of Magic Hall."

With a clear cry, Fox disappeared from the Headmaster's office along with Dumbledore in a burst of firelight.

When they reappeared, it was indeed in the hall of the Ministry of Magic, but it was the old hall of the Ministry of Magic, which had been abandoned decades ago.

So Dumbledore really was late.

There are countless stories like this; it seems that Bobby's FLAG (Bobby's FLAG) is really meant to bring down FLAG.

She was naturally aware of her problem.

The soul inside Bobby is an adult, so constantly causing trouble for others makes her feel uneasy.

So, for a long time, the "sensible" Miss Bobby almost stopped making "predictions." Whether she was truly cautious in her words and actions is unknown, but she certainly managed to be cautious in her speech.

The year is 1986, and Miss Bobby is six years old.

Selby thought of his cousin Penny Dursley in Surrey. Although Penny had passed away, he had heard that Penny's son was currently living with Penny's family.

I just bought a new car, so I might as well take this opportunity to take the whole family to visit relatives!

So Miss Bobby was excited all night. That was Harry Potter, the main male protagonist of the entire series, the chosen one, the chosen one of the plane!

Hey little cousin, your big sister's here!

4 Privet Road, Little Huigkin District, Surrey.

Aunt Penny opened the door, saw who it was, and immediately gave Selvi a big hug with a happy expression.

"Selvi, it's been so many years. How have you been?"

"What else can I do? Living in the countryside isn't as exciting as your life, Penny. You look like you're living a really good life; you haven't changed much since a few years ago!"

“Oh, oh, Seville, you’re still as charming as ever,” Aunt Penny turned to Christine. “Christine, it must have been a shame for you to marry Seville. Life in the countryside must have been tough. Come in, come in. What kind of manners are you to be talking in the doorway?”

Once inside the room, Aunt Penny noticed Bobby and exclaimed, "Oh my, is this your daughter? She's so beautiful..."

Suddenly, Aunt Penny froze in place as if she had been frozen in place.

Selvi naturally knew the reason, and he said with a smile, "This is Poppy, doesn't she look a lot like Lily?"

Aunt Penny nodded stiffly and echoed, "It's...it really is. I thought Lily had come back to life."

Aunt Penny led the Selveys to the living room, then went to the kitchen.

After calming herself down a bit, Aunt Penny leaned against the sink, let out a long sigh of relief, and then carried the tea and snacks back to the living room.

“Your place is too remote, it’s too far from us. It must be difficult for you to come all this way.”

Bobby didn't like this cousin. Even without reading the original story, her current arrogant attitude made her unlikable.

Seville took the tea and smiled, “In recent years, the officials in our county did some good things. They repaired the road to London, and now that we have a new car, the journey hasn’t been too difficult.”

Seville spoke modestly, but Aunt Penny's expression immediately hardened.

She had just seen it; a brand-new Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit was parked in front of their house.

Penny's husband, Vernon, really wanted the car; he believed it would greatly benefit Vernon's business if they owned it.

The couple had visited the car dealership, but the car was priced at £300,000, a price they couldn't afford.

"Oh dear, I told Vernon you were coming, but he's just too busy. Even though it's the weekend, he's out meeting with clients. How can he do this!"

Seeing that Selvi had brought up the car, Aunt Penny quickly changed the subject to cover up her embarrassment, "And my son Dudley, he just can't sit still. I told him you were coming, but he still went out to play. It's really outrageous!"

"But he's a really great guy, you'll all like him when you see him!"

Relatives you haven't seen in a long time will initially feel unfamiliar, but as you talk, you'll naturally become familiar with each other again.

"Please sit for a while, I'll go make some food. It's already this late, Vernon and Dudley should be back by now."

Penny got up and went to the kitchen.

Seville called out to her, "Penny, I heard Lily's son lives here too, but I haven't seen him."

"Oh, oh, him? I'll call him out right now!"

Penny ran to the closet and knocked twice. "Harry Potter, your uncle is here! Come out and greet him!"

The closet door opened, and a thin little boy with a lightning bolt scar on his forehead timidly peeked out. "Aunt Penny, do I have an uncle?"