The King of Flags at Hogwarts

This is the true strength a Death Eater should have!

Even so, it doesn't mean they can hit Poppy.

When Bobby reappeared, he was already behind Harry.

She launched a flying kick at the mysterious man in black.

The man in black hadn't expected that Bobby's previous airstrike was just a decoy, and caught off guard, he was kicked away with great force.

How terrifying was Poppy's strength? The man was kicked straight into the mansion, crashing through two walls before coming to a stop.

Once landed, Bobby immediately went to grab Harry. As soon as she touched Harry, she could take him and escape first.

Just then, an extremely dense green light shot towards Bobby's outstretched right hand. Bobby hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the green light struck the stone tablet in the garden, shattering it into pieces.

Bobby's pupils constricted sharply; this level of Avada Kedavra!

Looking in the direction from which the green light came, a humanoid creature, like a ghost, floated there, its black robe trailing to the ground. This Avada Kedavra was the one that shot it.

The reason it's described as a floating humanoid is because, in Bobby's eyes, the magic flow only extends to the upper body; there's nothing below the chest.

You should know that as long as a wizard is alive, even if there are some parts of his body where magic cannot flow, there will still be specks of magic scattered throughout his body.

The half-human monster spoke in an extremely unpleasant voice, like fingernails scraping across a blackboard, sending chills down everyone's spine: "You idiots, what are you standing there for! Attack!"

At his command, several spells immediately flew toward Poppy.

Helpless, Bobby took two steps back, only to hear a loud crash. From the half-collapsed mansion, the mysterious man she had just kicked away burst out through the rubble.

Poppy was shocked again. She knew better than anyone the power of her kick just now; even a fire dragon might not be able to withstand that attack!

But this mysterious person...

Bobby was immediately caught in a tough battle.

The strange man with only half a body has tricky attacks and is very experienced.

The powerful and mysterious man used spells that were completely different from the mainstream spells of the modern magic world; they were sometimes strange and inexplicable, and sometimes powerful and majestic.

What's even more annoying are those pure-blood Death Eaters, who are like flies, constantly harassing you, it's absolutely disgusting.

Bobby sighed. It was time to use some of his trump cards.

Countless rose petals appeared around her, swirling around her like a tornado, blocking a volley of fire from the Death Eaters.

The mysterious man snorted coldly, and simultaneously shot out two crescent-shaped beams, one horizontal and one vertical, through the rose storm and scattered the petals.

When I looked again, Bobby was no longer there.

The half-body monster shot out two beams of green light, targeting the air around Harry, in order to prevent Bobby from suddenly appearing and taking Harry away.

However, he miscalculated; Bobby did not show up there.

A golden light descended from the sky and struck the most densely packed area of ​​Death Eaters. With a loud boom, the shockwave sent the Death Eaters sprawling and staggering.

The strange man unleashed a gust of wind, quickly dispersing the smoke and dust.

After the dust settled, Poppy appeared, clad in golden armor and a golden helmet, holding a short, gleaming golden staff shaped like a lightning bolt in her right hand and a leather shield in her left.

The mysterious figure spoke in surprise, his voice cold and hoarse—it was the voice of an old woman: "Divine Sniper Thunder! Divine Shield Aegis!"

The half-human monster didn't care about anything else and unleashed two Avada Kedavra attacks in quick succession.

Poppy immediately raised his leather shield, and the two Avada Kedavra spells vanished before they even touched it.

Poppy's confidence soared, and she pointed her golden staff at the Death Eaters. Immediately, countless golden lightning bolts shot out. The lightning spells, empowered by the golden staff, were incredibly powerful. If her lightning spells were like Barrett rifles before, then the golden lightning bolts were now comparable to missiles.

This is a power that even Bobby himself has never experienced.

The Death Eaters suffered heavy casualties in this wave of attacks. Before Poppy could even feel smug, two more green beams shot through the dust kicked up by the thunder and headed towards Poppy.

These two Avada Kedavra attacks were incredibly tricky, one above the other. Although they were launched backward, they arrived at Poppy's location at the same time.

A single shield obviously can't stop two attacks, but Poppy isn't a target; Apparition is her special ability.

Avada Kedavra failed, and Bobby unexpectedly appeared next to Harry this time.

Clearly, neither Mystic nor the Strange Man anticipated this move, and Bobby's hand was already about to land on Harry's shoulder!

She was overjoyed; this time she had finally succeeded.

But before she could activate her Phantom Teleportation, alarm bells rang in her mind.

Ignoring Harry, she quickly Apparated again, and in that instant, countless black blades shot out from Harry's body.

Poppy appeared in another corner of the battlefield, hiding behind a tree.

She had never been in such a sorry state since she transmigrated. There was a deep wound on her right side and a deep wound on her left arm, from which blood gushed out instantly.

She gritted her teeth. Both of them were experienced magic masters. Not only was she alone, but she was also hesitant to act because of Harry.

Okay, so be it. Poppy estimated the distance between himself and the two men and said, "Father Gunduras..."

Before the activation incantation for the magic-suppressing area could be finished, a group of people appeared as phantoms in the garden.

Leading the group was Albus Dumbledore, the White Lord, and all four Headmasters of Hogwarts were present.

The mysterious man snorted coldly and vanished without a trace.

The halfling said in a sinister tone, "Dumbledore, I will settle our score with you sooner or later."

After saying that, he turned into black smoke and disappeared.

The Death Eaters lying on the ground, those still able to move, tried to use Apparition to escape, but Dumbledore waved his Elder Wand, and a semi-circular light shield quickly spread out from him, covering an area of ​​several hundred meters. Those Death Eaters who tried to escape either failed in their spells or suffered the same fate as their master—only half of their bodies remained.

Bobby emerged from behind the tree, pouting, and said, "Teacher, you either need to come earlier or later. I was about to use that."

Dumbledore chuckled, “I received your Patronus’ warning and immediately summoned Minerva and the others. It’s just that this place is a bit far from Hogwarts, so it took some time to locate it.”

In fact, Dumbledore arrived very quickly, writing several thousand words, but it actually took less than three minutes.

Conversely, the fact that Poppy was forced to use her magic-suppressing domain in just three minutes shows that those two are truly extraordinary.

"Poppy! You're hurt!"

It wasn't that Snape had sharp eyes, but rather that once they arrived, his gaze never left Bobby.

Bobby's complexion was certainly not good at this moment, and the wounds on his hands and waist were bleeding profusely.

Snape strode over to Poppy and examined her wounds closely.

"Fortunately, the wound wasn't tainted by any troublesome black magic. This kind of method that hinders healing is very ancient, and there are antidotes for it as early as the 13th century."

Snape tapped his wand lightly, and Bobby's bleeding immediately stopped. A healing charm and a restorative potion worked in tandem, and the bleeding was stopped in no time.

As Snape was healing Bobby, Dumbledore released the spell binding Harry, his brow furrowed; he knew this binding magic all too well.

He can use it too; he learned it from the library on Mount Olympus.

Even if the spell is dispelled, those struck by this magic will be weakened for at least half a month. It was a spell developed by the Olympian gods to prevent prisoners from escaping.

Bobby said Harry would be fine under her protection.

Oh, you're alright!

Chapter 84 Prophecy in the Divination Class

Inside the Hogwarts Headmaster's Office.

A small round table was placed in the middle of the office, with a hot pot cooking on it, and a group of people sitting around it.

Professor McGonagall asked with a serious expression, "Is that person...?"

Dumbledore put down his chopsticks and nodded: "Yes, it's Tom. I would never mistake him for someone else."

Snape's eyes were filled with hatred, and his voice was icy cold. "Headmaster Dumbledore, what do you think should be done?"

Dumbledore shook his head. "They're in the shadows, and we don't have many good options. However, the Aurors at the Ministry of Magic are already interrogating the arrested Death Eaters, and I believe we'll have results soon."

Professor McGonagall then asked, "Who is the other mysterious person?"

Snape said, "That person must be related to Morgana."

She uses ancient magic, and even her apparition is very similar to Poppy's—no, almost identical.

Dumbledore nodded in agreement: "That's right. The magic she used to bind Harry is inherited from the Olympian pantheon. Based on our previous deductions, Avalon was once the sacred garden of the Golden Apple of Olympus."

Everyone fell silent; for a moment, there was complete silence except for the sound of Bobby happily eating.

Professor Flitwick suddenly said, "I feel that the Dark Lord has not been fully resurrected."

“Yes, you are right, Felix,” Dumbledore said, watching Bobby’s frenzied display of meat. Finally, he couldn’t resist picking up a piece of beef and putting it in his mouth. “That’s a part of Voldemort’s soul in his Horcrux. That body must be some kind of alchemical creation. If he wants to be resurrected, he still needs to go through that ritual.”

"The blood of the enemy..."

"Yes, their target is Harry. They need Harry's blood, so we should protect Harry and prevent Voldemort from rising again."

In an instant, everyone turned to look at Bobby.

Bobby appears to be the best protector of Harry, not only because of their kinship, but also because Bobby's presence around Harry will not cause Harry to panic or become suspicious.

Bobby swallowed the meat with a strong force; he had swallowed a bit too much, and it was slightly stuck in his throat.

"Don't look at me, I can't do this." Bobby shrugged, looking helpless.

Dumbledore asked curiously, "Why?"

Bobby chuckled awkwardly, "Before school started, I said something to Fudge..."

"With me protecting you, Harry will be fine."

Dumbledore: ...

McGonagall: ...

Flitwick: ...

Sprouse: ...

Snape: Well done.

Dumbledore took off his glasses, wiped the fog off the lenses, and said helplessly, "Well, it seems we need to find another person who can protect Harry."

Bobby was secretly delighted. Protecting the naughty kids was a tiring and thankless job, and anyone could do it as long as it didn't fall on her!