The King of Flags at Hogwarts

"The hundred-headed dragons Radon and Hesperides were originally sent to guard the Golden Apple Garden. I guess I am a descendant of Radon and Hesperides."

Yes, the Hesperides "them" actually refers to three sisters: Egle (gloom), Erythia (red glow), and Hesperitoza (dusk).

Dumbledore clapped and exclaimed, "Brilliant reasoning!"

But Bobby lowered his head. "But what good does knowing do? It's useless."

"No, child, I think we can completely solve your problem once we find the Golden Apple Garden."

Bobby was puzzled.

Dumbledore explained, “We’ve been here for a month, and Harry and I have only increased our magic a little, but haven’t you noticed how much stronger your body has become?”

Bobby nodded. She knew her body best. Although there had been no change in the past two weeks, when she first arrived, her physical strength changed every day.

Dumbledore stroked his beard and smiled: "And you don't look like a twelve-year-old girl at all now, you look more like fourteen or fifteen?"

She stood up and was surprised to find that she seemed to have grown much taller.

"Harry, come here!"

Harry Potter ran over from another corner of the hall.

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

Bobby took a step up to Harry, and the two were so close that they were almost touching chest to chest.

Harry's face turned bright red, and his breathing became much heavier.

Bobby raised his hand and placed it on Harry's head, then moved it to his own.

Bobby's hand stopped at her nose...

Harry Potter: ...

Chapter 46 The Fairy Queen, The Restless Diary

Is Golden Apple Garden easy to find?

It is recorded in the library:

"Across the ocean from Oceanus, near the Atlas Mountains beyond the North Wind."

That is the end of the world, Fukushima on the other side, the blissful final destination for humanity.

The three then moved on to the Atlas Mountains, a mountain range located in North Africa named after Atlas, which holds up the blue sky.

But even after Bobby flew back and forth in the air four times, his eyes bloodshot from staring, they still couldn't find "Fukushima on the other side".

Apart from a few traces of magic and a "big cauldron" that had long since lost its function, they found nothing else.

"Damn it!" Bobby stomped his feet on the ground, like a giant wreaking havoc, the earth seemed to tremble. "Does this Golden Apple Orchard grow legs and run away by itself?"

Dumbledore reassured him, "Perhaps it really has left this place."

Bobby quieted down and looked at Dumbledore with a puzzled expression.

The old man slowly explained, “Bobby, I think those two sentences describe the past and present of the Golden Apple Garden, respectively. Of course, this ‘present’ refers to the ‘present’ of the period when this text was recorded.”

Bobby thought for a moment and then understood what his teacher meant.

The place they were in was the Golden Apple Garden, the very place where Hera's Garden once existed, as evidenced by the remnants of the large magic circle and the giant cauldron.

Later, the dragons Radon and Hesperides monopolized the Golden Apple Garden and moved it away, which led to the later saying, "That is the end of the world, the Fukushima of the other shore, the blissful home of mankind."

Bobby lamented, "Fukushima on the other side, humanity's final destination—isn't that just a description of the afterlife? If that's the case, how are we supposed to find it?!"

The trail ended there. Fortunately, Poppy's body had become much stronger, which naturally increased her magic power limit. With the protection of the bracelet, she wouldn't have any major problems in the short term.

With less than a month left in summer vacation, Bobby and Harry returned to their family ranch.

Strictly speaking, their vacation has only just begun.

Harry Potter has endless summer homework, while Bobby Evans can play freely... what a load of rubbish.

When she first came back, she had grown almost a head taller, which gave Christine quite a fright.

As a result, after a week, her parents started to hold Bobby to the standards of a fifteen-year-old girl, completely ignoring the fact that she was actually only twelve years old.

Don't run around like crazy.

You can't roll around on the grass.

You can't climb trees.

Phantom teleportation should not be used indiscriminately.

The ranch fence cannot suddenly disappear.

You can't steal sheep from your own home to make hot pot (but you can eat it with the whole family).

One should not laugh unrestrainedly.

You can't spout nonsense about poop and pee.

You can't walk around the house wearing underwear, and you especially can't wear boxer shorts anymore!

Leaving the country is strictly prohibited!

Horses are strictly prohibited from flying in the air!! Even cows are forbidden!!

Keeping strange or unusual items is strictly prohibited!!!

You should ride a horse sideways.

There should be proper manners when eating; one should not overeat.

You need to receive etiquette training.

You need to learn dance, piano, and needlework.

……

Bobby was in agony, as if she were about to get married!

Getting married? She'll never get married in her life.

She could only think about not getting married in her heart, but she absolutely couldn't say it out loud! She wouldn't curse herself.

Even though Poppy can now capture a dragon with one hand, she is still nothing more than a pitiful and helpless little lamb in front of her parents.

On this day, Harry Potter returned from riding his horse outside, took a bath, and was about to go back to his room.

My cousin Bobby was really funny just now. She was riding a horse with her legs spread apart when her aunt saw her. In her haste, she lifted her right leg to her left side, trying to strike a ladylike riding pose, but she accidentally kicked the horse's neck and knocked the whole horse over.

This scene clearly defies the laws of physics, so she wasn't actually riding a horse just now; she was flying at low altitude, and the horseback riding was just for show...

With multiple offenses combined, my little cousin is now receiving a loving lesson from her mother, who is currently giving her a spanking downstairs!

My apologies, my apologies! You treated her like a 15-year-old girl, yet you inflicted punishments only suitable for a 5-year-old child. Aunt Christine, you're really something!

But thinking about it, it makes sense. After all, my cousin Bobby hasn't lived at home much since she was six, so it's normal that her aunt doesn't know how to discipline her.

Harry heard his cousin's "screams," and he knew perfectly well that it was all an act. Given his cousin's physical abilities—capable of punching through a steel plate—his aunt's board probably wouldn't even be considered a tickle.

He was actually a little disappointed, as he had been really looking forward to his first birthday after coming to the Evans' house.

Unfortunately, he spent his birthday next to a giant Titan corpse. Although his cousin made him a "birthday cake," what he wanted was a birthday party with his family.

Fortunately, the good days have arrived. Next year, the year after, and until he comes of age, there will definitely be a birthday party every year!

Harry opened the door, only to find an uninvited guest.

A house-elf. Harry had been to the kitchen with his cousin a few times, so he naturally recognized the creature.

It had large, bat-like ears, protruding green eyes the size of tennis balls, and wore an old pillowcase with several holes in the arms and legs.

Although Harry was curious as to why this house-elf was in his room, he still politely greeted him, "Hello!"

Perhaps this little guy is a house-elf from the castle, looking for his cousin, but he went to the wrong door? In his mind, house-elves do often make some strange mistakes.

The elf slid off the bed and bowed to Harry: "Harry Potter! I've always wanted to meet you... It's truly an honor to meet you!"

"Uh... thank you?" Harry was a little confused. He asked, "Who are you? Aren't you here to see my cousin?"

“Dobby, sir! My name is Dobby, the house-elf Dobby!” Dobby’s voice was a little shrill and shrill. He continued, “I don’t know your cousin, sir. I’m just here to see you!”

"Okay, you came to see me. What's up?"

Dobby shook his head: "Yes, sir, I... things are a bit complicated... I don't know, I don't know where to begin, sir."

Harry pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down, you can sit down and talk slowly."

Dobby suddenly burst into tears, which startled Harry.

“Dobby…Dobby…No wizard has ever made Dobby sit down like they would treat a normal person!”

Harry quickly went up to Dobby to reassure him, "You probably haven't met many respectable wizards."

Dobby shook his head, then suddenly jumped up and banged his head against the window, making the glass rattle loudly.

"Bad Dobby, bad Dobby! Dobby is about to say bad things about the master!"

Harry Potter didn't know what to do, so he held onto Dobby tightly to prevent him from crashing into the window.

Bobby suddenly appeared in the room, and Harry shouted, "Bobby! Think of something quick, he's been punishing himself!"

Bobby glanced at it and burst out laughing: "Hey, isn't this Dobby from the Malfoys?"

Dobby, having his identity exposed, immediately stopped what he was doing and looked at Bobby.

But the next instant, he jumped to the ground, knelt down, and shouted, "Your Majesty!"

He looked up, his eyes filled with fervor, even more so than when he saw Harry Potter.

Harry asked curiously, "Dobby, why did you call my cousin 'Your Majesty' when you first met her?"

Dobby shook his head. "I don't know, but a voice inside me tells me that this great being is our Queen! The Queen of all of us elves!"

Harry wanted to ask more, but Bobby interrupted him, "Harry, you don't need to ask anymore. I already asked the house-elves at Hogwarts, and they don't know why either."

Bobby turned to Dobby, “I now command you in the name of the Queen to reveal your master’s plot!”

Dobby looked very conflicted, his whole body trembling, as if he were enduring some unbearable pain.