The sickly, iron-fisted beauty in Harry Potter

Such a shameful incident would naturally not see the light of day in the French magical world, nor would it make the news.

In this respect, France and Britain are of the same ilk, taught by the same master, so their techniques are indistinguishable.

So when snowmen appear in large numbers now, they are always accompanied by a wizard.

The wizards who learned this secret immediately became extremely fearful.

Many wizards can Apparate while wearing ski gear, but wizards who can Apparate are ultimately a minority.

This does not include Fleur's parents, although Fleur herself is very talented, and her sister is also a talented witch.

But Fleur's mother was a typical woman who married a pure-blood wizard family because of her looks, and her father was also a young master from a pure-blood family.

However, in terms of personality, Fleur's father is closer to Hufflepuff and has no relation to those self-proclaimed pure-blooded brats of Slytherin in the British wizarding world.

Or rather, pure-blood families in other countries are not as twisted as those in Britain, all because Britain produced a Voldemort.

Mr. Delacour began begging others to take them away, even pulling out large sums of Galleons, but still no one came to his aid.

In reality, most people who come to ski are wealthy and don't need the money.

As for relying on his reputation, some people wanted to lend a helping hand to Mr. Delacour, but upon seeing that he had three people behind him, they immediately kept their distance.

Apparition is actually a very dangerous thing. There are very few wizards who can master this magic on their own, let alone take others with them, let alone four people at once.

Aside from professors, probably no one would dare to try it lightly.

"father!"

Fleur couldn't stand it any longer and said, "You could have someone else deliver the letters to the Ministry of Magic and the school!"

Delacour then realized what was going on and immediately waved his Galleon purse, asking only to deliver the message. Several people volunteered immediately, and they almost got into a fight over how to distribute the money.

Seeing that her family members had calmed down a bit, Furong said, "Let's not panic. These guys might not be after us. Maybe they're just passing by."

Furong's words sounded very unbelievable.

The Yeti, which had disappeared for decades, suddenly reappears. What else could its goal be but revenge against the wizard?

However, Dolly knew that they were after her because she had disturbed their meal... Hmm, could it be that Snow went there because he smelled blood?

Dolly was thinking about how to properly correct Snow's dietary views.

But then he noticed a fork in the snow valley ahead and immediately said to Snow, "Turn in, I'll use an avalanche to stop them."

Snow immediately understood, and with a wolf-like drift, he sent Dolly and the sled swerving wildly, almost tipping over.

Fortunately, Dolly's physical abilities far surpassed those of ordinary people, and with her superb shapeshifting skills, she only needed a slight shake to make the sled grow an extra leg, which immediately stabilized it.

Then Dolly and Snow rushed into the snow valley, and Dolly was about to wave her wand to create a small avalanche to block the entrance.

Then she saw something that puzzled her greatly.

Several of the largest snowmen, panting heavily, stood at the entrance of the snow valley without chasing after her. Instead, they stared at Dolly with their gray eyes, as if making a silent declaration.

Seeing that the other party had stopped chasing, Dolly stopped wasting her magic and waved to the snowmen, saying, "Goodbye, folks! Don't be so polite!"

Dolly even said this in Chinese. Dolly felt that she had become a little more oblivious after these few days of living in the wild.

Essentially, she was just talking to herself, seemingly communicating with Snow but actually using this method to relieve her inner pressure.

Even though Dolly is already a magical superhuman, it's impossible for her to survive alone in the wild in just her pajamas without any pressure.

The snowmen roared at Dolly a few more times, then turned and started running again.

To Dolly's surprise, they didn't choose to run back, but instead drove up the mountain.

Do they have bases on these hilltops as well?

Dolly tried to look up at the mountain, but because of the sunlight, she only saw a blinding, dazzling light.

Dolly immediately lowered her head and closed her eyes; she knew about snow blindness.

For the past two days, she has been wearing a magic mirror made of tree bark—leaving only a narrow slit in the bark for seeing the way, since Snow decides most of the way anyway.

Even so, Dolly still felt that her eyes were affected at noon and had to find a shady place to close her eyes and rest.

If she hadn't prepared at all, Dolly felt she would have gone temporarily blind long ago.

At this point, Dolly decided to leave.

Before that, she and Snow found a few spots to rest for a while, as both of them were really tired.

But just a few minutes later, a huge explosion suddenly came from halfway up the mountain, accompanied by flashes of fire and various colored lights, as well as the roars of the snowmen.

The sounds rose and fell in unison, like the clarion call of war, while the other side of the battle was a group of wizards.

Dolly looked up at everything in confusion. What was going on?

Why are there so many wizards all of a sudden?

Could it be that the Yeti came to their aid because they were chasing them?

Or perhaps... uh?

Dolly scratched her head. Could it be because she led the snowman to the wizards' gathering place?

Thinking about this, Dolly couldn't help but feel a chill.

She didn't even bother to rest, and quickly called Snow to start climbing the mountain again. This time, Dolly simply made the whole sled float up like a balloon.

Snow climbed the mountain with the balloon, and although it wasn't exactly like walking on flat ground, it was still very fast.

A few minutes later, Dolly could see the whole picture clearly.

There are many Muggle electrification facilities here, and it's even a Muggle ski resort.

However, this place now seems to be occupied by wizards. They are using the walls to fight the snowmen, constantly releasing various spells, mainly fire-starting spells, which prevent the fire-fearing snowmen from approaching.

These wizards were naturally the ones who couldn't leave directly, and since there were many children at the ski resort, some of them went to inform others.

Therefore, the wizards decided to resist for a while and wait for the Aurors to arrive, then everything would be fine.

The snowmen didn't seem to want to leave either, as if something was attracting them, making them rush forward without hesitation.

Dolly watched all this, feeling immense pressure. As she pondered whether she could do something, she suddenly heard someone exclaim in surprise.

"Stop! Don't cast any more fire magic! Look over there! Look over there!"

Everyone turned to look, and several kilometers away, atop a mountain thousands of meters high, a vast sea of ​​snow, like a real ocean, began to collapse and cascade down from top to bottom.

It was hurtling toward the ski resort at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its path clearly violated Newton's laws of physics.

However, the wizards didn't understand this, and they were terrified.

The formation, which had been fairly organized, immediately collapsed, and some people turned and ran.

Although they can't outrun snowmen and avalanches, they can outrun others!

Amidst the chaos, Dolly faintly heard a name.

"Hibiscus! You take Gabrielle and go first!"

Chapter 178 First Update: Avalanche in Progress

Fuyo?

Which hibiscus?

There is a Fleur in the Harry Potter world that Dolly is very familiar with, but it can't be that much of a coincidence, right?

Is this France?

Dolly couldn't help but look closely, and she vaguely felt that this possibility was very high.

There are many people named Furong, but there are far fewer Furongs named Gabrielle Sister.

Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out.

So when Dolly saw a girl who was not very old, but already tall and beautiful, so stunning that it was hard to look away, she appeared.

Dolly knew that this hibiscus was indeed the hibiscus she knew.

After all, meeting all the above conditions, plus possessing the alluring bloodline of a succubus, there really can only be one person like her. After all, there are only so many people in the magical world.

Before Dolly could even reflect on her situation, she realized that things were getting increasingly complicated.

Putting aside the sea of ​​snow that defied gravity and rushed towards the ski resort, the snowmen didn't seem to be afraid of avalanches and were still attacking the wizards.

The more Dolly looked at it, the more she felt that this seemed to be a two-pronged attack, with the wizards in front of her as the target.

Dolly already felt that she was the one who had attracted the snowman, so she couldn't ignore the matter.

Now that she's seen Furong again, she's even more determined to make a move.

Dolly then untied Snow's reins, letting him find a safe place to avoid avalanches and yetis. This posed little challenge for Snow, whose physique was now significantly larger than that of an ordinary gray wolf.

Dolly, dressed in her pajamas and wearing a pigskin coat, climbed over the wall and charged at Fleur, who was holding her sister and debating whether to run away.

As she walked, Dolly called out, "Everyone, move closer to me."

Dolly's voice attracted the attention of many wizards, who turned to look at her, a moment of confusion in their eyes.

Dolly was slightly taken aback, before realizing that she had spoken in English.

All I could do was ask again, "Does anyone understand English and could translate this for me?"

To Dolly's utter surprise, she was met with several wizard curses.

Judging from its luster and power, it didn't seem like a friendly greeting, but rather some kind of devastating curse.

Dolly felt a rush of heat to her head; she never imagined that her first real wizarding war would begin under such circumstances.

It just goes to show that the British and French are truly alike; it's impossible for them not to fight when they meet.

Dolly, of course, couldn't just sit and wait to die, and with a nimble roll, she dodged it.

But the number of wizards attacking Dolly didn't decrease; in fact, it increased.

Someone was even shouting something, but Dolly couldn't understand it.

"She's a British dark sorceress, and these things may be caused by her. Subdue her!"

If Dolly could understand, she would definitely knock that smarty-cat away first.

Instead of trying to control the situation and turn the tide in this critical moment, what kind of thought process is that to attack a little girl first?