Hogwarts: The Strongest Annie Magus In History

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the match between Gryffindor and Slytherin began.

This match was exciting, but it wasn't attractive to Charlotte who already knew the result. Professor Quirrell was absent, Harry Potter performed exceptionally well, and Gryffindor won the match without any pressure.

What was more dramatic was that Harry Potter still grabbed the Snitch with his mouth.

All the Gryffindor went crazy and defeated their old enemy Slytherin, which meant that this year's champion was within reach. After five years, they would finally take back the honor that belonged to the Lion House.

After dinner, Charlotte was found by Filius Flitwick.

"Your performance today really exceeded my expectations. It seems that making an exception to let you join the Quidditch team of La Wen Keluo is the most correct decision I have made recently."

"Thank you Professor," Charlotte said.

Filius continued:

"Oh, by the way, Professor Dumbledore asked you to go to his office."

"Dumbledore?"

Charlotte was slightly taken aback, what was Dumbledore looking for at this time, it couldn't possibly be because of his superior performance on the Quidditch court, and he was just here to praise himself, right?

Without asking any further questions, Charlotte followed Filius to the front of an oil painting.

"Honey-eater!"

As the password was spoken, the oil painting opened automatically, revealing the stairway of a phoenix sculpture. In Filius' eyes, Charlotte stood under the phoenix sculpture, and the stairs spiraled up automatically.

As soon as you enter, you will see photos of forty-eight previous Hogwarts principals, as well as hundreds of ancient books neatly arranged.

There are also ancient microscopes, telescopes, star charts and various astronomical instruments on the bookshelves.

Standing on a shelf of the desk was a large bird with golden and red feathers. Charlotte knew that this was the phoenix named Fox that Dumbledore raised. The first time she saw the phoenix, Charlotte had an inexplicable desire to get close to it. idea.

"I was once obsessed with the starry sky, thinking that I could see through the mysteries of the starry sky, but gradually I found that I was just an insignificant speck of dust in the universe."

The old voice sounded behind Charlotte, which made him tense up.

He didn't even have the slightest reaction to Dumbledore's arrival. This old man was indeed the greatest wizard in this century. Even if he was dead, he could still defeat Voldemort.

Aware of Charlotte's anomaly, Dumbledore said with a smile:

"Don't be nervous, I just wanted to chat with you casually. Moody told me a long time ago that you are a very good kid, but I didn't expect that you are more than a hundred times better than what he said."

As he spoke, he picked up a silver plate and handed it to Charlotte.

"Would you like one, toffee, my favorite."

"Thank you." Charlotte reached out and grabbed a few.

Dumbledore smiled, walked to the desk, looked at Charlotte and said:

"I have a question to ask you, you don't need to answer it, I'm very curious, where did you learn the flying spell, as far as I know, there is only one person in the wizarding world of Wu today who can use the flying spell, But that man's flying spell is black magic, but yours is different from his."

"I said I created it myself, do you believe it?" Charlotte said early.

Dumbledore didn't look for him sooner or later, but he did it at this time. Looking back, he didn't seem to show any abnormalities except for using the flying spell today.

And Charlotte also discovered early on that the flying spell rewarded by the system is completely tailor-made according to the Thunderbird blood in her body, just like the Thunderbolt before, even if others know the spell, they can't cast it.

It's no different than creating your own.

Dumbledore was slightly taken aback upon hearing this answer, his eyes full of astonishment.

After being dazed for a few seconds, he laughed loudly and said:

"I believe! Of course I believe you. In the thousand-year school history of Hogwarts, you are not the only wizard who independently created magic at such an age, but your achievements far exceed others."

"Maybe you don't know what it means. If you let others know that an eleven-year-old kid has created the flying spell, the entire wizarding world will be shaken. Therefore, you have created the flying spell for the time being." Don't make it public, lest people covet it."

Charlotte was slightly taken aback by Dumbledore's words.

Just as he said so, he believed it completely, and he also told himself to be careful and guard against other people's schemes.

"You go back to rest early, I'm looking forward to your match against Gryffindor tomorrow." Dumbledore said with a smile.

As soon as Charlotte left the office, Snape in black robe appeared next to Dumbledore, and he said in a low voice:

"Professor, do you really believe that he created it himself?"

"Of course." Dumbledore turned around and said, "When you were studying at Hogwarts, if you hadn't created God's Shadowless and Fuchsia, it's impossible for Charlotte to create the Flying Curse."

"Fox told me just now that it felt a very kind aura in Charlotte's body. If I'm not wrong, Charlotte may have the blood of some kind of magical creature, which is the key to his ability to create the flying spell. Moreover, my spiritual sense tells me that Charlotte has no malice towards Hogwarts, and he can be trusted."

"Haven't your observations over the past few months dispelled your doubts?"

Snape was silent for a few seconds, then said:

"He really doesn't want to be a Death Eater. He has a deep love and desire for magical knowledge. It's not something that can be pretended. It's just that Charlotte's power is unreasonable. He even used the Iron Armor Curse today!"

"Never mind that, as long as he's not Voldemort's man, he's our friend," Dumbledore said.

At this moment, an owl flew in through the window, put a letter on the table, flapped its wings a few times, and flew out.

Dumbledore glanced at the Ministry of Magic logo on the envelope and smiled slightly:

"It seems that some people in the Ministry of Magic can't sit still anymore. I will leave for London tomorrow, and Hogwarts will trouble you and Minerva to take care of it."

Snape nodded, and said in a low voice, "I have roughly guessed who that person is, but isn't it too risky to do so, Harry is still a child after all."

Dumbledore said:

"This is the fate he has to face since he was born. Voldemort will not wait for him to grow up slowly. Moreover, only he can really kill Voldemort."