The King of Flags at Hogwarts

The poor Welsh green dragon was so frightened that it shrank back and began to tremble visibly.

Bobby calmly walked toward the golden egg, not even bothering to glance at the Welsh green dragon.

Welsh green dragon is the worst-tasting of all dragon meats, with a grassy, ​​fishy smell. However, the meat is relatively tender, and with more seasoning to remove the fishy smell, it can barely make it into a recipe.

As Poppy approached, the green dragon's trembling intensified. In a moment of decisive action, it used its tail to push all the dragon eggs toward Poppy.

Finally, still not entirely sure, it carefully nudged the golden egg toward Bobby with its front paws. Having sold its offspring to survive, it made almost the exact same move as Nobeta—the entire dragon pressed itself against the wall, as if to say, "You can't see me, you can't see me, I'm just a leaf..."

Maxim: ...

Karkaroff: ...

Bagman: ...

audience:……

Charlie Weasley: I think I know who the culprit in the theft of the dragons is...

Bobby picked up the golden egg once again.

Before Bagman could speak, Karkaroff stood up again: "This is still cheating! How could a dragon be afraid of a fourteen-year-old wizard?"

Bobby looked at Karkaroff with a piercing gaze, which immediately reminded Karkaroff of the night the warriors were selected, when the black sword was less than five inches from his forehead, and cold sweat broke out on his brow.

Bobby looked away and said calmly, "Then let's switch to another one."

Soon, the Swedish short-nosed dragon was brought in.

The dragon's eyes were still red and swollen, and it was extremely irritable, but when Poppy entered the arena, it immediately followed in the footsteps of the previous two.

The movements were almost identical: first a step back, then trembling.

This time, however, Poppy didn't ignore it. With a light tap of her wand, a bolt of lightning as thick as a washbasin shot out and instantly pierced the short-nosed dragon's heart.

The short-nosed dragon didn't even have time to let out a cry before it lost its life.

The enormous dragon body tilted downwards, about to smash the golden egg.

Poppy Apparated to the dragon's body, lifted the dragon's corpse with one hand, and put it into her storage bag.

She looked at Charlie, who was about to speak, and said with a smile, "I'll pay."

Before turning away, she glanced at Karkaroff, which startled the Durmstrang principal, who feared that the incredibly swift lightning would strike him.

The audience erupted in cheers; the overwhelming power of the performance thrilled them.

Poppy trotted back to the Warriors' tent, her expression impassive, but she was overjoyed.

The Swedish short-nosed dinosaur—another dragon species we've never eaten before! A three-way battle would be the best!

Chapter 111 The False Alarm at the Christmas Ball (4000 words)

After leaving the competition venue, Bobby couldn't wait to dismantle the Swedish short-nosed dragon and taste it.

The skin and scales of this Swedish Brachynotaurus are a beautiful, bright silver-blue, so be careful not to damage the skin.

However, her lightning strike caused a penetrating wound, making it impossible to obtain a 100% intact dragon skin—if it weren't in public, she would have used Hades' hook to pull out its soul, leaving it with a complete corpse.

I wonder which part of the short-nosed dragon tastes the best?

The hind leg meat of the Venomous Fang Dragon is the most tender; the tenderloin of the Spinosaurus is the most delicious; the eyes of the Eggshell Eye have a light fragrance of acacia honey; the fleshy nose of the Chinese Fireball is the most mellow; the Welsh Green Dragon is best eaten for its wings; the belly is best eaten for its belly meat; and as for the Hungarian Tree Beetle, it is naturally best eaten for its tail meat.

Poppy left gracefully, but the scoring process still needed to continue.

A silver thread shot from the tip of Madam Maxim's wand, forming a large 10. She wanted to give Bobby a low score, but Bobby's perfect performance prevented her from doing so. There were fewer than five people in the entire wizarding world who could so decisively and cleanly take down a dragon.

Li Xiaoxiang smiled and gave it a score of 10.

Dumbledore gave it a score of 10.

Ludo Bagman also scored 10.

Karkaroff hesitated for a moment, then raised his wand, and eight points shot out from the tip.

Immediately, a deafening chorus of boos erupted from the crowd. The number 8 on Karkarov's staff wobbled slightly before turning into a 9.

"49 points!"

Ludo Bagman seemed very excited: "So, Bobby Evans ends the first event with a commanding lead of 49 points!"

The cheers of more than a thousand Hogwarts students were deafening. The professors smiled, and Bobby's godparents were especially proud.

However, the upcoming Christmas dance caused McGonagall's mother a lot of headaches.

"Poppy! Just try this dress on. It's the Triwizard Tournament's Christmas ball, and the Warriors have to dance. You can't escape it."

"But I want to wear a tuxedo!"

"You're a girl!"

"I am Hermione, your dance partner."

Professor McGonagall understood what she meant—"My dance partner is (will be) Hermione"—but she couldn't quite accept her goddaughter's orientation.

"Bobby, you'll eventually have to find a boy to spend your life with, I think you should..."

Bobby shook his head vigorously, shaking it so hard that it fell off.

McGonagall was shocked. Upon closer inspection, she realized that what was in front of her was not Bobby at all, but a mop that had been gathering dust in the corner of the Transfiguration classroom for years.

What fell to the ground was just the mop head.

A perfect transformation.

"This child..."

Poppy escaped the Transfiguration classroom and went to the Great Hall.

Although it's not mealtime yet, who is she?

So less than thirty seconds after she sat down, appetizers appeared in front of her.

Students began to enter the auditorium to eat, but Bobby had almost finished eating.

"Bobby Evans, will you be my dance partner?"

Bobby looked up in surprise and saw a burly figure blocking the light from the auditorium's skylight.

"Excuse me, Viktor Krum, I have a dance partner."

Bobby had already spoken to Hermione, so the know-it-all naturally had no objections.

Krum nodded and turned to leave without hesitation.

As if by prior arrangement, within a short while, seventeen or eighteen people extended invitations to Bobby.

The boys tried their best to show off their "masculine charm" in front of Bobby, like a bunch of peacocks.

What they didn't know was that Bobby was exactly the same as them fourteen years ago.

The goddess I admired used to be a man.

This is truly a sad story.

Just as popular as Bobby are Jady, Matilda, and Ginny.

Matilda's response was very direct. Starting from noon that day, she stayed by George's side all the time, except when she was in class, sleeping, showering, or going to the toilet, leaving Fred at a loss for what to do.

Ginny, on the other hand, took the initiative to ask Harry out. Her "insights" and "determinations" during the World Cup final made her even more proactive than in the original timeline.

Jade...

Jade was plagued by suitors, and even the best efforts of the pure-blood Slytherin family to fend them off couldn't stop the endless stream of admirers. Several pure-blood Slytherins even ended up in the infirmary as a result.

Until, during the busiest time of breakfast, Li Xiaoxiang loudly announced:

“Miss Jady Indig is engaged to me and is my fiancée. I do not want any unauthorized persons to harass her.”

His tone was resolute, and his eyes were fierce and terrifying.

He got Jadi out of that predicament with just one sentence.

Draco Malfoy recalled the past and involuntarily shivered. His father and this Li Xiaoxiang met frequently, and Draco knew all too well who she was.

Yes, Malfoy chose Li Xiaoxiang over the two Voldemors, and the Malfoy family joined Poppy's side.

The warriors in the Triwizard Tournament are desperately trying to decipher the secret of the golden egg, except for Poppy.

As Christmas approached, the girl started to worry about the prom.

She possesses astonishing talent, powerful magic, and exceptional combat prowess, but when it comes to dancing, she is truly powerless.

Do you still remember her iconic "Iron Lady" dance that made her famous?

When she started waltzing, Hermione gave a great description: "I feel like I'm dancing while hugging a lump of iron. How can you be so stiff?"

Bobby retorted irritably, "I'm just afraid of stepping on you."

That's the truth. If Poppy accidentally stepped on Hermione, the consequences would be quite serious.

You can't exactly prepare a bunch of living spirits to stand by when you practice dancing, can you?

Fortunately, Bobby was exceptionally talented. Based on the prank spell "Tarantella," he invented a series of spells such as "Waltz," "Cha-cha," "Tango," "Foxtrot," "Rumba," and "Paso Doble."

He instantly transformed into a dance master, stunning Hermione.

Time flew by, and the day of the ball arrived.

Poppy, dressed in a tuxedo with her long hair casually tossed back in a ponytail, looked effortlessly chic. When Hermione carried her out, she immediately stunned everyone present.

The Gryffindor lions were surprised to find that Hermione was incredibly beautiful after dressing up a little... She was so captivating, as long as she didn't speak.

From a certain perspective, Poppy and Hermione are actually quite a good match, since they both have mouths.

The warrior duo that followed were not only Krum, but even Fleur, with her Veela bloodline, couldn't overshadow Poppy and Hermione's brilliance.

Furong was somewhat unconvinced, but there was nothing she could do.

Who told her to pick Ron...?

She had been out of her mind; Ron's words, "I'm Bobby's friend," convinced her to accept the invitation from this tall, thin, red-haired boy.

But his long robe today... is simply indescribable.