The King of Flags at Hogwarts

He tilted his head back and drank the entire bottle of medicine without hesitation.

In an instant, his skin turned bright red, and his whole body seemed to be burned by flames.

He knelt on the ground, trying hard to suppress his wails.

This pain is much less than during the previous experiments! What is this little bit of suffering to me, Argus Filch, in order to gain magic!

Sparks flew from his nostrils as the venom of the Peruvian venomous dragon took effect. In Poppy's eyes, Filch's inherent magic was breaking free of its shackles!

"Boom!" A powerful magical shockwave erupted from Filch's center.

None of the people present were weak, so they were naturally unharmed.

Filch looked at his trembling hands and felt the power... Was this the magical surge he had been waiting for for sixty-nine years?

"Argus, congratulations!" Dumbledore said to Filch with a smile.

But Snape picked up Bobby and spun her around in the air. Bobby might look small, but she was quite heavy, and Bobby was very worried that her godfather might strain his back.

"Bobby! Your name will soon resound throughout the entire wizarding world! You will become the greatest potions master in history!"

He actually had another thought in his mind: This Potions Master was trained by me, Severus Snape, and she is my most precious daughter!

Mrs. Pomfrey picked up the cup from the ground, looked at the remaining purple liquid inside, and exclaimed in amazement, "What a brilliant idea! Using the venom of the Peruvian fanged dragon in medicine!"

Dumbledore seemed to have thought of something and turned to Bobby, saying, "José González, son of Luis González, the Peruvian Minister of Magic, shocked the world a few days ago by single-handedly killing forty-seven Peruvian venomous dragons." A glint of wisdom flashed in his azure eyes. "Bobby, do you know what happened?"

The little girl blinked, as if to say, "That place is so far away, how would I know?"

Dumbledore continued to mutter to himself, "I heard there's a magic-free zone there, a kilometer in diameter. I'm wondering why it looks so much like the one in our Forbidden Forest?"

Poppy continued to blink in Snape's arms, while the old man chuckled and went back to the castle on his own.

Chapter 36 Malfoy, please be aware, the Dark Lord has his eye on you.

On February 22, a Quidditch match was played between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

Harry Potter caught the thief in just five minutes, instantly making him a hero of Gryffindor.

At dinner time, all the young Gryffindor wizards wore smiles. Their final opponent was Ravenclaw. That match wouldn't take place until after the term exams, giving Gryffindor nearly four months to continue improving. Their chances of winning the championship this year were very high!

This was the first time Bobby had eaten in the auditorium in over a month.

Her steps faltering, she finally understood why Snape, her godfather, was so unkempt...

Jady looked at her friend with heartache, "It's not like there's no one else who can brew potions, why do you have to work so hard?"

Poppy replied weakly, "This medicine is special; it needs to be infused with magic. The amount of magic is difficult to control; no one but me can do it properly..."

Bobby's month of working tirelessly has caused her to lose a lot of weight. Her chubby face has become thinner, revealing a pointed chin. Although she looks more beautiful now, those who know her well know that she is truly exhausted.

On the professor's desk, the concerned gazes of the three men and two women never left Bobby.

Snape was the worst offender. He clenched his fists in frustration, blaming himself for being so useless. If he had been able to concoct a proper magic-enhancing potion, Poppy wouldn't have had to exhaust himself like that.

Aside from a few close relatives who received a portion of the medicine Bobby brewed, all the rest were put on the shelves of the Ant Merchant Guild's potion shop.

There were over a hundred portions, each costing three hundred Galleons.

The advent of the Magic Activating Potion has far-reaching implications, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, Poppy's Order of Merlin medal level will likely be upgraded.

At the entrance to the Great Hall, Argus Filch held his beloved wand in his hand—although he had only had it for a little over a month, it had already developed a patina from handling it.

A ball of fur floated above the tip of Filch's cane; it was made from the cat fur that had fallen off Mrs. Lorris.

His face was constantly smiling lately, and his temper had improved a lot, allowing the young wizards at Hogwarts to feel a sense of freedom, until Professor McGonagall lost her temper over the deteriorating school discipline.

Even though he strictly followed Professor McGonagall's instructions, Filch couldn't stop himself from laughing.

After finishing dinner, Bobby stretched comfortably and patted his round belly, which drew a reproachful scolding from Jady.

"Bobby! Look at you, you don't look like a girl at all!"

"What does a young lady look like? Why don't you teach me, Miss Lin, what exactly does a young lady look like?"

Bobby grinned mischievously and tilted his head to look at her. Having lost her baby fat, the way she made that expression was so beautiful that it could easily bewitch a lot of people, even though she was only eleven years old at the time.

Daiyu's heart skipped a beat, both amazed by her beauty and realizing that Bobby's smile was not well-intentioned.

Sure enough, the next moment Bobby's claws reached for Jady's soft ribs. She was extremely ticklish and immediately lost all semblance of a noble lady, screaming and running away. Eleven years ago, let alone doing it, this was something Daiyu wouldn't have dared to even think about.

Bobby yelled and chased after Jady, just like a creepy uncle chasing after a little girl.

The guy is definitely a weirdo, but the little girl has the heart of a twenty-something.

The two were chasing each other in the auditorium. If this had happened to anyone else, the professors would have stopped them. Losing points would have been a minor matter; they might have even been put in solitary confinement.

But when this happened to Bobby, everyone couldn't help but smile like doting aunts.

Jady rushed out of the auditorium, and Bobby was about to follow when Neville Longbottom stopped her.

"Neville, what's wrong?" Bobby stopped in her tracks, her creepy expression instantly transforming into that of a beautiful young woman.

Neville's face was slightly flushed; Bobby looked so good after losing weight.

“Well, I heard you’ve brewed a potion that can restore Squibs’ magic…” Neville hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and continued, “You know me, I’m almost like a Squib, I can’t even use the Flurry Charm properly… um… I… um… I don’t know if your potion will work for me?”

Bobby knew that Neville's problem wasn't with magic at all; he had two issues: a lack of self-confidence and the memory damage caused by the Curse of Oblivion.

Magic is a very subjective thing; if you believe you can't do it, then you definitely can't.

Bobby gave Neville a big smile: "Don't worry, Neville, give me three days, and I'll give you the potion."

Bobby's smile dazzled Neville, and his face turned even redder. "Th-thank you, Bobby!"

Bobby waved dismissively, walked past him, and dashed out of the hall—she was going to tease the young lady of the Lin family!

Once Bobby caught up with Jady, he had long lost the mood to tease her. The two walked side by side to the entrance of the Ravenclaw lounge.

"Bobby, I don't know how to say this..."

Jadi suddenly spoke, her expression hesitant.

"how?"

Jady gripped her right sleeve tightly with her left hand and whispered, "Draco Malfoy has harassed me many times this month..."

Bobby was taken aback. What was Malfoy involved?

"He said he wanted to be friends with me, but I didn't like his personality, so I refused. But he seems to be clinging to me, coming over every few days to chat."

Bobby's eyes sparkled; clearly, her gossip spirit was already ignited.

"He himself is already driving me crazy, but there's also a girl in Slytherin named Pansy Parkinson who warned me to stay away from Malfoy..."

Pansy? Of course Bobby knows her. She's the tough girl who smashed fifty fire dragons to death with her fists.

"Bobby, what should I do now? I've never encountered anything like this before. I can't get through to them, and telling the professor seems like overreacting..."

Bobby pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked out of the blue, "It's been over a month, have you contacted your brother from the Li family?"

Jady: Huh?

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London. On the banks of the Thames.

A house diagonally opposite St. James' Park.

An extremely handsome Chinese man sat in front of the bright glass window, wearing a well-fitting plaid shirt and crisp trousers, exuding gentlemanly charm.

At this moment, he gently held a piece of letter paper in his hand. The paper was very flat, without any extra wrinkles, except that the part where his fingers were holding the paper had a slight rough edge.

He had read this letter many times; she understood him.

Li Xiaoxiang is no longer Voldemort.

Perhaps in his heart, he was still the only one qualified to stand at the highest point and look down upon all living beings. He also still firmly believed that everything stemmed from power.

But he no longer cared so much about immortality.

Li Xiaoxiang looked out the window and saw the magnificent Westminster Abbey not far away.

He smiled slightly. What's the point of immortality if she's not by his side?

If I were to climb to the summit again, my greatest hope would be that you would be standing beside me.

An owl flew to the window and gently pecked at the glass. He opened the window, and a flock of pigeons took flight in Westminster Abbey Square.

Blue sky, white doves, Gothic cathedral, and a gentleman as pure as jade.

The owl shook its feathers and hopped into the house.

Li Xiaoxiang took the letter from its leg and pointed to a shelf where food for the owl had already been prepared.

The owl flew over, and Li Xiaoxiang opened the letter.

“Brother Delwu:

Seeing this letter is like seeing you in person…

As Li Xiaoxiang looked at the familiar, elegant handwriting, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up.

In his youth, he won the trust of many people with his handsome appearance and gentle temperament; his smile was his most powerful weapon.

Compared to this genuine smile now, those previous ones were nothing more than social tools.

As Li Xiaoxiang read Jadi's letter, her expression kept changing.

As long as I don't do evil, Dumbledore won't interfere? What a joke! When have I ever needed that old man's forgiveness? If he wants war, then let him fight!

Bobby Evans? Evans is the last name... Lily Potter?

Well then, Daiyu does need some girls to keep her company; she's not someone who can take care of herself.

But in the next instant, the tranquility of the valley suddenly turned into a raging inferno!

Li Xiaoxiang suppressed her anger, carefully placed the letter on the table, then turned around, drew her wand, and shouted, "Malfoy!!!"

A flash of green light, and the owl, who was happily eating, didn't even know what had happened before it fell headfirst from its perch.