The King of Flags at Hogwarts

Professor McGonagall said irritably, "You're not afraid of making us sad, you just can't bear to part with the kitchen!"

Bobby chuckled and fell silent after his godmother saw through his little scheme.

The first-year students who were still standing there waiting were all dumbfounded. Even though they had imagined all sorts of scenarios for the sorting ceremony before they came, they never expected that things would turn out like this.

Harry looked at his little cousin and thought to himself, "What if she gets sorted into Slytherin? Ron said Slytherin is full of dark wizards!"

Hermione's eyes sparkled: "No wonder she's a young lady! All the houses are fighting over her!"

Ron: "This is Miss Hogwarts, she's so beautiful... She just smiled at me."

The argument was still going on stage, and now even Dumbledore was starting to lose his temper. The four deans each held their own views and were all trying to win over Bobby.

"Quiet!" Dumbledore shouted, and the four heads of the house immediately stopped arguing.

"The college selection ceremony is still going on, what kind of behavior is this? The students are watching!"

Dumbledore stroked his beard in annoyance. "Bobby Evans's house affiliation is on hold for now. She can choose whichever house she wants to attend classes with. As for the dormitories, it's the same as always: Slytherin on Mondays and Thursdays, Ravenclaw on Tuesdays and Fridays, Gryffindor on Wednesdays and Saturdays, and Hufflepuff on Sundays. That's it!"

Dumbledore made the final decision, and the four deans had no further objections.

In fact, even if Bobby is assigned to a college, her accommodation will still be handled according to the above method.

Even at the age of eleven, Bobby's abnormal magical power continued to grow, and she needed a wizard of the headmaster level to look after her, otherwise something could easily happen.

Despite the farce, the students below didn't object at all. After all, the protagonist of this dispute was Bobby Evans! Anything unbelievable could happen to her.

Only freshmen who don't know the name of the young lady of Hogwarts would wonder who this person is and why everyone values ​​her so much.

The sorting ceremony was finally able to continue, and the students were already starving.

After Bobby's incident, even if Harry Potter joined Gryffindor, it didn't seem like a big deal to everyone.

Finally, it was time to eat, and Bobby dashed to the Gryffindor table and squeezed between Harry and Ron.

"Ron Weasley, please make way."

Ron hurriedly moved his cutlery aside, making room for Bobby.

"Hey Harry, you're here!"

Bobby really wanted to say "Hey bro," but probably no one in this timeline would understand her joke.

"Yes, cousin, it's been a long time."

The entire Gryffindor table erupted in cheers.

"Huh??? Bobby is Harry Potter's cousin?"

The twins even jumped onto the table, "Harry, you're really not lying to us? Bobby is really your cousin?"

Bobby looked at everyone with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong with you all? What's so strange about this?"

Snape finally lost his temper. He stared intently at Harry Potter, then stood up and called to Bobby, "Bobby, come to your godfather's for dinner."

Bobby glanced pitifully at his godfather, and seeing the icy look on his face, he knew that today was not a good time to disobey him. It would be better to be an obedient good boy.

She patted Harry on the shoulder and jogged over to Snape.

A sweet smile graced her face, like an angel, at least in Snape's eyes.

She said to Snape in a soft, sweet voice, "Godfather, don't be angry. Poppy is here, isn't she? Today I specially arranged for the house-elves to make a Chinese dish called sweet and sour pork. It's so delicious. Would you like to try it, Godfather?"

Even though she was a man in her previous life and lived for eleven years in the body of a little girl, she eventually learned to act cute and charming.

Acting cute is shameful, but it works!

Snape, however, was easily swayed by this. His face, which had been ashen just moments before, immediately transformed into a warm smile. He said gently, "Alright, I'll try the... goo what little Bobbitt has arranged?"

"Gourd meat!"

"Mmm, sweet and sour pork!"

Flitwick immediately shouted, "Me too!"

McGonagall quickly followed suit: "Me too!"

Sprout: "Me too!"

Although Dumbledore didn't say anything, he raised his hand in a gesture, his expression clearly indicating that he wanted some too.

Bobby sighed. "I'm just an eleven-year-old kid. You guys are all almost three hundred years old combined, how can you be so childish!"

If you want some, ask the fairy! I didn't make this dish! Humph!

Chapter 8 Lin Daiyu and Voldemort

The meal was a lively and enjoyable affair.

"Harry, you know what? You guys are living in a good time."

"Why do you say that?"

"Ever since Bobby moved into Hogwarts, he's given our kitchen a major upgrade, and all sorts of delicious food are now available. In Professor Flitwick's words, we used to eat owl feed, but now our food is fit for human consumption."

On the professors' desk, everyone was engrossed in their food, and no one wanted to speak. Poppy thoughtfully designed special meals for each professor, tailored to their individual tastes.

The recent "sweet and sour pork" incident was nothing more than a bunch of shameless old people playing with children.

Although Bobby's actual age is almost forty years old combined across two lifetimes, the professors don't know that. In their eyes, little Bobby is just a lively eleven-year-old girl.

Well, Bobby actually enjoys their affection, even though it can seem childish at times.

Bobby ran to Dumbledore's side and quietly asked, "Teacher, did you forget to mention something?"

Old Deng thought for a long time, "What is it?"

Bobby pointed upwards and then gestured a "three".

Dumbledore then remembered the matter of the Philosopher's Stone.

He didn't know when it started, but Poppy became more and more important to him, as if Voldemort was no threat at all once Poppy grew up.

Harry's upbringing is still of paramount importance, but now it seems Bobby is more like a savior. If it weren't for that prophecy…

He had forgotten to tell Professor McGonagall the news that was supposed to be announced before the Sorting Ceremony.

Seeing that everyone had almost finished eating, Dumbledore stood up.

"I have a few more things to remind you, especially first-year students."

Our school strictly prohibits students from entering the Dark Forest; it is a forbidden forest.

Meanwhile, our administrator, Mr. Filch, asked me to remind you that the corridor on the right side of the third floor is also a restricted area.

"If you don't want to die a horrible death, don't go there."

Bobby nodded in satisfaction. This was a complete opening ceremony! Although the phrase "Idiot! Crybaby! Trash! Twist!" was missing, Bobby was already quite content.

Is it because Old Deng spent too much energy teaching her that caused her to develop Alzheimer's disease earlier?

As the students returned to their respective lounges under the guidance of their prefects, Bobby stole a glance at Professor Quirrell. She knew perfectly well what was under that Arab-style headscarf.

She sighed quietly.

Mr. Voldemort, I'm so sorry, I accidentally arranged a heart-wrenching love story for you, please don't be angry!

Because during the sorting ceremony just now, she heard a name that wasn't in the original work.

Jadi Indigo.

The name seems fine at first glance, but if translated into Chinese, it becomes "jade-greenish-black"... which is Daiyu!

The girl eventually went to Ravenclaw, and the boys there cheered for a long time.

Why is this?

Because this girl had two arched eyebrows that seemed to furrow yet not furrow, and a pair of eyes that seemed to express both joy and sorrow. Although her hair was a bit curly, and she no longer had that sickly, delicate air about her, in terms of appearance alone, she was a spitting image of Lin Daiyu!

Tell me, who wouldn't love such a beauty?

Bobby began to feel intensely uneasy. This Jady Indigo might actually be the reincarnation of Lin Daiyu. If that were true, then it really might be related to Bobby...

This story begins two years ago, on one night.

Bobby tells stories in the Gryffindor common room.

The little wizard's nightlife was really lacking. Not everyone likes wizard chess, and even fewer people like reading.

As a result, Miss Bobby's evening story time gained a large following.

"It is said that Lin Ruhai's youngest son died at the age of three, leaving only one daughter named Daiyu Lin. This girl, like me, is exceptionally intelligent and beautiful!"

"Wow! She must be a very pretty girl!" Immediately, some young wizards began to fawn over Poppy.

Bobby nodded with satisfaction and continued, "The Lin family has a servant named Del Lee. The name probably means he has done you a favor. By the way, do you know what a servant is?"

All the young wizards shook their heads.

“A house-born child is like a child born to a house-elf; from the moment of its birth, it belongs to your family.”

"Is Nadel Lee a house-elf?"

"I'm talking about a story from China, there are no elves in it!"

"Oh! I understand."

Poppy continued her embellished story: "This Del Lee is no ordinary man; he's none other than Voldemort, the man we feared so much just a few years ago!"

"Wow!"

"Bobby, don't call out Mystic's name!"

Bobby didn't seem to care and continued, "Back then, Voldemort (another gasp from below) wanted to kill Harry Potter's entire family, but he was killed by his own Killing Curse. His soul wandered around and was reincarnated into the Lin family in ancient China."

"But isn't reincarnation only about being reborn in the future? How could I have gone back to ancient times?"

Bobby was somewhat embarrassed and angry: "Parallel worlds, you know what parallel worlds are! Who can say for sure about time travel!"

Fine, fine, the young lady is the boss, whatever she says goes.

Seeing that the young lady was about to fly into a rage, the troll promptly shut up.

"Voldemort's real name is Tom Riddle. This 'Dell Li' sounds like 'Li Dell' in Chinese! This guy is Voldemort's reincarnation. He has amazing talent and, with the guidance of a master, he has learned a lot of skills!"