"Uncle, would you like some sunflower seeds? These are creamy flavored, they're really delicious."

Sonny shook his head and asked, "Are you Miss Bobby Evans?"

Bobby sat in the tree and nodded: "Yes, that's me. Is there something you need, Uncle?"

Sonny spoke in a businesslike manner: "I am Sonny Prewitt from the Office of Prohibition of Abuse of Magic. We have detected a large number of magical reactions here, and you are the only wizard in the vicinity. Therefore, we have determined that you have violated the Act on Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards by using magic outside of the magic school."

Bobby flipped over and jumped down from the tree, which was more than three meters high, and landed steadily on the ground.

"But you have no evidence!"

"Evidence?" Sonny almost laughed at the child. "Our magical surveillance system is very sophisticated. Within a radius of twenty kilometers, you are the only wizard. Who else could it be?"

Poppy counted on her fingers, "There are so many: Mr. Dumbledore, Papa Snape, Papa Flitwick, Mama McGonagall, Aunt Sprout..." Poppy looked at Sonny proudly, "Of course, the Weasleys were there yesterday too, and they're off to see Charlie today. Aunt Molly is your relative, right? You all smell exactly like magic."

Sonny's mouth dropped open. What happened to this Muggle ranch? Was it turned into Hogwarts Sorting House?

The university president and the deans of the four colleges are all there!

Bobby stuffed some sunflower seeds into her chest, patted Sonny's forearm to bring him back to his senses, and then said with a smile, "Uncle, since you're here, come on in. We're having a big meal tonight. The house-elves from Hogwarts have all come to help. You've come at the right time."

Sunny didn't want to agree, but under the gaze of this cute little girl, he inexplicably answered "okay".

This is really weird.

Following Bobby, we meandered across the flat grass, dodging the unseen "traps." Bobby laughed and said, "This is where my dad and I trained me in combat maneuvering. There are many teleportation points here, like a maze. If you take the wrong step, you'll be sent to that apple tree."

I call this the Wizard's Happy Maze because only people with magic can trigger the effect by stepping on the teleportation points; Muggles can't do that.

Sonny asked curiously, "These teleportation points are completely invisible, how did you manage to avoid them?"

Bobby replied with a matter-of-fact expression, "Just go by your gut feeling! That's called combat instinct, and it works wonders."

Bobby spouted nonsense with a straight face, and Sonny Prewitt was skeptical.

This was clearly a setup by Bobby to make fun of Ministry of Magic employees. Bobby knew perfectly well that using magic outside of school would definitely draw the Ministry of Magic's ire, so she was putting on a show so that she could cast spells at home without restraint in the future.

After passing through a grove of trees and crossing a stream, Sonny saw a group of people chatting happily in the middle of a lawn not far away.

The house-elves are diligently preparing the ingredients they will need later.

Although it has been almost six years since Sunny graduated, he will probably never forget the faces of the old principal and several deans for the rest of his life.

So Bobby Evans wasn't lying; the leaders of Hogwarts were all here.

He approached and greeted them somewhat awkwardly, his nervousness causing him to walk with a slight limp.

“It’s Sonny Prowett! Come here, boy!” It was Professor Flitwick who spoke. He turned to Dumbledore and said, “This boy was fifth in his year in my house back in the day. He works at the Ministry of Magic now. He’s a good boy!”

Dumbledore chuckled. “Of course I remember him. I remember every single one of my students.” He beckoned to Sonny. “Come here, your old headmaster is calling you. What are you waiting for?”

Sonny quickly took a few steps, stopped, and bowed, saying, "Professor Dumbledore, Professor Flitwick, it's been a long time! How are you?"

Flitwick chuckled and jumped off the chair. The short man walked over to Sonny and patted his thigh. "Putwitt, what brings you here? Even though it's Christmas holiday, your office that prohibits the misuse of magic isn't exactly quiet."

Pwett scratched the back of his head sheepishly. "We detected a lot of traces of magic being used on this ranch, and the department suspects that Miss Bobby Evans violated the 'Reasonable Restraint for Underage Wizards Act,' so they sent me over to take a look."

“I can vouch for her,” Dumbledore said, holding up a twelve-inch willow wand with a unicorn tail hair core. “I confiscated Bobby’s wand after the holidays, so the magic you detected must have been done by a few old guys like us.”

Puwitt nodded. "Since Professor Dumbledore is vouching for me, I can go back and report to the Bureau."

He didn't want to stay a moment longer; these were all his former professors, and being with them made him feel too constrained.

Flitwick said, "It's rare for us to get together like this, don't be in such a hurry to leave, Pewter. Bobby is going to make us a Chinese-style roasted whole lamb, don't you want to try it?"

Immediately, a domesticated elf carried a whole sheep that had been freshly fed to it and came closer.

"Your Majesty! The mutton is ready!"

Sonny Pwett was startled. "Her Majesty the Queen" was not a title to be used casually. He looked around but did not see the kind old lady.

Bobby took two steps forward, examined the lamb leg carefully, and then pressed it with his hand. He nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad, very well done. Get the grill ready, we're going to start grilling!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Flitwick noticed Sonny's surprise and explained, "I don't know why, but as soon as Bobby entered the school, the elves started calling her 'Queen.' We asked the elves, but they just shook their heads and wouldn't say anything. It's one of the unsolved mysteries of Hogwarts in recent years."

Sonny swallowed hard. Hogwarts had hundreds of house-elves!

If all these fairies recognize Bobby Evans as their queen, then this little girl actually possesses a very powerful force.

Don't be fooled by the fact that house-elves are timid and dare not resist wizards. Anyone who is familiar with the history of magic knows that these little creatures have extremely strong spellcasting abilities. In a one-on-one situation, an ordinary adult wizard would have no chance against a house-elves.

Furthermore, house-elves can apparate without regard to wizards' anti-apparition restrictions, allowing them to freely enter and exit the Ministry of Magic.

Most of the department's employees can't even cast a complete Ironclad Charm. If this little girl were to lead the elves in a surprise attack on the Ministry of Magic, she could completely overthrow it...

I thought she was just a little witch with a talent for curses, but I never expected her to be a female demon capable of instantly overthrowing the Ministry of Magic...

Wait a minute, what does "having a bit of a curse talent" mean?

I must have been led astray by Director Umbridge! This little girl can ruin your family with just a few words, and the director actually sent me to cause her trouble? This is trying to kill me!

Having figured this out, Sonny began to make connections.

In recent years, Minister Fudge has become increasingly at odds with Professor Dumbledore, while his cousin-in-law Arthur Weasley has become very close to Professor Dumbledore. Therefore, in Minister Fudge's eyes, I, who was introduced into the ministry by his cousin-in-law, am also on Dumbledore's side.

Director Umbridge has always been a confidant of the Minister, so what happened today...

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became. Sonny Pwett realized he was caught in a vortex of factional infighting.

Bobby covered his mouth and chuckled to himself. This Sonny Prewitt was really too much fun. He used Legilimency to implant a thought in him in reverse, and then gave him a little hint, and the boy would make so many connections on his own.

He's a real talent!

That evening, Bobby's roasted whole lamb received unanimous praise from everyone, adding another dish to Hogwarts menu!

The next day, a report titled "Investigation Report on Bobby Evans' Violation of the Act on Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards" was placed on Umbridge's desk.

The report states:

The investigation revealed that under the personal guidance of Headmaster Dumbledore, the young witch Bobby Evans strictly adhered to the "Law on Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards," handing over her wand to Professor Dumbledore before the Christmas holidays even began.

Meanwhile, the magical fluctuations detected at Evans Ranch the day before yesterday were caused by many professors from Hogwarts.

The heads of Slytherin, Gryffindor, and Ravenclaw are Bobby Evans' godparents, and Hogwarts headmaster Dumbledore is Bobby Evans's magic teacher (apprenticeship). All four are Bobby Evans's elders, which makes Evans Ranch a wizarding community.

It is recommended to cancel the magical monitoring of Evans Ranch.

Sonny Prewitt

November 26st

Chapter 29 Li Xiaoxiang

Bobby sat in the booth, touching this and that, her face beaming with curiosity. This was the first time she had ridden the Hogwarts Express in nearly six years of living at Hogwarts.

You see, she'd wanted to complain for ages that "Hogwarts is so slow," but because she'd never ridden it, she couldn't say it, which really frustrated her! They say you can't comment if you haven't experienced it!

But now, when she returns to school, she can loudly proclaim, "What do you mean Hogwarts is fast? It's Hogwarts is slow!"

Otherwise, why would Miss Bobby Evans, who could freely travel between Hogwarts and her home, take this old train, which looks new but is based on technology from the last century?

In her private room, Jady was required to have a seat. This girl chose to stay at school because of Bobby, but Bobby immediately embarked on a spontaneous trip home, leaving our Miss Daiyu completely bewildered.

Fortunately, Bobby was loyal enough to take Jady home with him. After playing on the ranch for two days, Bobby sent her back to her home in this world.

In order to find clues about "Nick Flamel", Harry and Ron chose to stay at school, so sitting opposite Bobby could only be her number one fan, Hermione Granger, the top student who now sees Bobby as someone to surpass.

"Bobby! Magic Today has published another academic article of yours! You're amazing!" Although she was secretly determined to beat Bobby in the first-year final exams, Hermione still admired Bobby's abilities immensely.

Somewhat bored, Bobby grabbed a chocolate frog and held it in front of him, refusing to let it hop away. "That research on the Levitation Charm?"

Hermione nodded, then asked incredulously, "You didn't know?"

Bobby continued to tease the Chocolate Frog, "I don't have to do these things myself anymore; I leave them to the Chamber of Commerce."

"Chamber of Commerce?"

"Yes, the Ant Merchant Guild."

Knowing that Hermione was unaware of some common knowledge in the wizarding world, Jady explained, "The Ant Merchant Guild is a new guild established a few years ago. Aren't there many pure-blood families that went bankrupt for no apparent reason around that time? (Both of them looked at Bobby) After a struggle, the Ant Merchant Guild took over those businesses in the vacuum left by their departure."

Hermione, unaware of the intricacies involved, asked, "So many large families' businesses! How could this merchant guild possibly absorb them all?"

Jady was very patient and said with a smile, "The Chamber of Commerce is not run by one person, but by many small families and workshops."

Hermione exclaimed, "The people who formed this chamber of commerce are really amazing; they managed to unite so many people into one."

Bobby continued to tease the poor, almost melted chocolate frog, "What a load of rubbish, it just eats and sleeps, and those small businesses come to it on their own."

Hermione frowned. "Bobby, you have to admit that others are amazing. No matter what the process was, they did build such a large business association." She suddenly remembered something. "By the way, you entrusted the Ant Business Association to publish your articles, so you're quite familiar with the president of that association, right?"

Bobby was listless. He had thought Hogwarts would be a unique experience, but it turned out to be incredibly boring!

"Yes, I'm very close to the president of the Ant Chamber of Commerce. We eat from the same bowl, wear the same pants, sleep in the same bed, and even use the same toilet."

“What do you mean, ‘from the same latrine’? How vulgar,” Jady laughed and patted her on the shoulder. Then, she and Hermione realized something and exclaimed in unison, “You’re the head of the Ant Merchant Guild?”

Bobby shrugged nonchalantly. "What's the big deal? They treat me like a god, so what's wrong with me being the president?"

Now that you mention it, it suddenly feels like the Ant Merchant Guild is some kind of cult...

Bobby ignored the two girls' moods; her attention was entirely focused on the chocolate frog, which could barely jump anymore, and she was considering the best time to eat it in one bite.

Fortunately, Bobby had done so many shocking things that the two girls had become immune to it, and soon they felt that it was perfectly normal for this to happen to Bobby.

"Bobby, stop playing with that thing. It looks dirty, and you'll have to wash your hands later. It's sticky and uncomfortable."

Jadi spoke in Chinese as soon as she opened her mouth, and Bobby replied in Chinese as well: "I know, I know. You're the one who worries the most. You're not even of marriageable age yet, but you're like an old woman."

Jadi raised her hand and slapped him, and the two immediately started arguing.

But Bobby was strong, and in no time Jady was pinned down, begging for mercy, "I won't do it again, I won't do it again."

Bobby, hands on hips: I'm also someone who's pinned Lin Daiyu down...!

Hermione pulled out "Magic Today" again, asking, "Were you two speaking Chinese just now?"

"Yes."

"Perfect timing, I have a name here that I can't pronounce clearly, could you help me take a look?"

Bobby, who had never been interested in these things, took advantage of Jady's inattention and swallowed the chocolate frog whole.

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