The King of Flags at Hogwarts

Harry looked at Ron with concern: "In the Great Hall, Ron. You were just hit by the Stunning Charm."

"That's terrible, but at least I still have time to eat, right?"

Harry hesitated, then forced a smile.

"Huh? Why does my mouth taste like mashed potatoes? And why does my face hurt so much?"

“Um… Ron, I think you should go see Madam Pomfrey. Your face might need treatment.”

"What happened, Harry?"

“I can’t really explain it clearly. I suggest you ask your brothers later.”

"George and Fred?"

Seeing Harry nod, Ron angrily grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth. "Becoming their brother is the worst thing that has ever happened to me."

"Burp~" A big burp came out, and Ron was completely stunned.

How can I be full before I've even eaten?

Harry turned his head to the side, not daring to look at Ron, afraid that he would burst out laughing.

Ron smeared mashed potatoes on his face for more than twenty minutes, keeping his mouth open the whole time. Even with the worst precision, enough of it leaked in to fill his stomach.

Aside from Harry taking Ron to get his face treated, Jady was carrying Bobby towards Ravenclaw's common room.

This time, Bobby didn't sleep; his gaze was fixed on the location of the Chamber of Secrets in Slytherin.

There, the long magical energy representing the basilisk was coiled in a circle, with both ends drooping, clearly indicating that the basilisk was sleeping.

She would check the location of the basilisk every noon and evening.

The second year's plot was already a mess. Dobby wasn't determined to expel Harry Potter from Hogwarts; Lockhart, who connected the plot, had already entered Azkaban; and Hermione Granger was petrified at the very beginning, even though she was the brains of the three major deduction groups!

To make matters worse, the little diary didn't choose to announce the return of the "heir" on Halloween, and the basilisk, under its orders, went straight for Harry!

Don't ask Bobby how she knew the Basilisk's target was Harry. Jade is Li Xiaoxiang's treasure, and Bobby Evans is Jade's treasure right now!

After she woke up, her first thought was to go down into the secret room and get rid of the basilisk. She had been coveting the basilisk's deliciousness for more than just a day or two, almost seven years... almost seven years! If she had gone to school normally, she would have graduated by now, okay?

But Dumbledore's intention was for Harry to discover and solve the problem... It's that damned savior-making plan again! This shows that Dumbledore still harbors suspicion towards Li Xiaoxiang.

But teacher, aren't you overestimating Harry?

My God, no clues to the Chamber of Secrets have appeared, and Hermione's turned to stone again. How could two useless men possibly find the Chamber of Secrets!

A brand new version of Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets, starting with hellish difficulty.

This is where the all-powerful white-bearded old man needs to step in. So what should he do?

Should he subtly let Harry know that he can see the flow of magic, or should he simply steal the notebook from Ginny?

When it comes to writing scripts for large-scale children's sitcoms, Dumbledore is more skilled. Bobby only thought about it for a short while before feeling dizzy and gradually fell asleep again.

Seriously, are kiwis really that sleepy?

"in case

You need to become a druid

Then

Please reflect on the doctrines of the Druids.

Our hearts

Connected to nature

When you feel danger

Don't panic.

Like a wild bear

Draw strength from belief

When feeling frustrated

Don't lose heart

Like a sea lion

Learn to persevere from adversity

When feeling lost

Don't get confused.

Like a cheetah

Seize the opportunity from the situation

When imprisoned

Don't be sad.

Like a raven

Freedom of the mind

如果

You need to become a druid

Then

Please reflect on the teachings of the Druids…×N

Poppy waved its paws in frustration, trying to banish the annoying song from its head, but to no avail.

Left with no other choice, she opened her eyes. She wasn't surprised at all that she could hear the doctrines of this Druid sect in her sleep, after all, Avalon was the central belief of the Druid religion.

Wild bears, sea lions, cheetahs, ravens...

The wild bear represents power, so it can correspond to the Taotie.

The cheetah represents keenness, so it corresponds to Fei Fei.

She is a true descendant of Avalon, so she will have two Animagus transformations, one representing a sea lion and the other a raven.

Remembering the pain she had suffered that morning, Bobby shuddered and sat up in human form.

She was in Jadi's bed at that moment.

Sister Daiyu must have gone to class.

Haha, Lin Daiyu used to forbid me from coming to her dorm, but now she's just dumped me on her bed. All that suffering this morning wasn't for nothing!

On second thought, something seemed off. Lin Daiyu had informed Mama McGonagall, Professor Dumbledore, and Papa Snape that morning—she couldn't fly! In both her past and present lives, she had always been a pampered young lady, the kind who would stay still if she didn't have to. Yet today, she had run all over Hogwarts on foot!

After understanding this, Bobby felt a strong sense of emotion. She decided to go and brew some medicine for Jady first, otherwise, when Daiyu woke up tomorrow morning, she would be so sore that she would doubt her life.

Just as she was about to Apparate to her own potion hut, a house-elf suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Your Majesty!"

Bobby was taken aback. "It's Tanholm. What's wrong?"

“Ginny Weasley, whom you asked us to monitor, has taken a day off from class today and is now on her way to the women’s restroom on the second floor.”

Bobby's eyes lit up. Was the basilisk about to make its move again?

"You've worked hard, Tanhol!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bobby was already in a stall in the women's restroom on the second floor.

At this moment, the resident of the women's restroom on the second floor, the weeping Myrtle, was sobbing in a cubicle: "Life is so short, and I have no handsome lover to be with."

Bobby's sudden appearance terrified her.

Myrtle felt as if the gates to the world of the dead were opening to her, and countless hands were trying to pull her into the world she was meant to go to.

Myrtle screamed, sank into the toilet, and fled.

Bobby ignored Myrtle and occupied the cubicle, waiting quietly there.

Less than a minute later, someone rushed into the restroom.

But Bobby didn't hear the hissing Parseltongue; instead, he heard Ginny's angry yet suppressed voice: "You won't lie to me again! I'm never letting that monster out for you again! You actually tried to kill Harry Potter!"

Then, while Bobby was still quietly waiting for things to develop outside, the little diary flew into the cubicle in an arc and hit Bobby squarely on the head.

……

Ginny ran off, and Bobby, holding her diary, looked speechless.

Okay, the diary doesn't need to be stolen anymore, it came to me on its own.

When she didn't have a diary, she thought about stealing one, but once she got her hands on it, she didn't know what to do.

Professor Dumbledore, there's something Bobby Evans said that I'm not sure if I should say.

Are you raising Harry Potter, or testing poor little Bobby?

With the diary in hand, I have the basilisk!

How about we go down and cut off a piece of its tail to try? I promise I won't kill it, I swear on all my godparents, I'll really only cut off the tip of its tail!

Bobby swallowed hard, licked her lips, took out a pen from her pocket, opened her diary, and prepared to exchange feelings with her sixteen-year-old brother, Li.

But the whole diary started trembling, as if it had seen a ghost, shaking so much that the ink was seeping out...

The words that appeared on it read: "What are you! Get away from me!"

Chapter 62 Poppy's secrets were exposed, but it wasn't a bad deal.

The diary was on the table. Dumbledore adjusted his glasses, his brow furrowing at the heavy aura of dark magic.

"This is?"

Bobby was standing by the bird perch, feeding Fox dew.

“You can open it and take a look; 16-year-old Tom Riddle poses no threat to you.”