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However, the person who shouted felt that they had discovered a blind spot.

The long-lost snowmen reappeared in droves, eerily heading towards the wizard, more like some kind of magical avalanche.

Add to that a British wizard dressed in animal skins, and doesn't this look like a British dark wizard about to perform some evil magical ritual?

Of course, supporting this logic also requires a bit of Anglo-French friendship.

Dolly could only continue to hide.

Because she carries a short wand that increases her Polymorph level, Dolly has no active skills, and her stats have decreased somewhat.

Even in such an environment, Dolly could still move with incredible speed, dodging the spells of the panicked French wizards.

However, this only made them more panicked, and the group generally believed that Dolly was indeed the mastermind behind it all.

Dolly knew this couldn't go on, and although she had a lot of magic, it was only enough to protect herself.

Protecting everyone here would be a troublesome matter.

Of course, Dolly isn't without emotions.

Dolly was also angry after being attacked by so many people.

But Dolly knew this wasn't the time to lose her temper; the root of all this was the language barrier and a series of coincidences.

It wouldn't be too late for Dolly to accept their thanks and apologies after everything was over.

So Dolly looked left and right, but finally her gaze settled on Fleur, who had taken out her wand.

There is no doubt that Furong understands English.

Even if Furong doesn't understand much written English, she definitely has no problem with spoken communication; otherwise, she wouldn't be able to participate in the subsequent top three competition.

Dolly then casually waved her wand, pointing it at Fleur.

Suddenly, the clothes on Hibiscus came to life, binding her and then growing arms and legs, carrying her like little fairies towards Dolly's location.

This scene shocked everyone present, so much so that they forgot to offer help immediately.

Because this level of transformation is clearly not something a child could perform, although it's also possible that Dolly is just short in stature.

Immediately, someone tried to help with a magic wand, while Fleur struggled desperately.

At this moment, Dolly's new wand came in handy. It cast spells quickly and accurately, and sometimes Dolly even had trouble deciding who to cast the spell on first.

This wand has subtle sensors that can detect where Dolly is in the greatest danger.

So Dolly followed her instincts and used her shapeshifting ability to deal with the wizards who were about to attack.

Some of them got bitten by their own shoes; some got slapped by their own collars; and some unlucky ones were even whipped around by their sleeves and made to do a backflip.

A series of wizards fell to the ground, and Dolly only had to pay a small price with her Transfiguration magic.

Of course, these little tricks are not actually capable of killing the enemy, and are only useful for the first surprise attack.

Kodori didn't intend to hurt anyone; she just wanted to control everyone and bring Hibiscus to her side.

Fleur was tied to Dolly's side, and then Dolly wrapped her arms around Fleur's shoulders and neck from behind, while pointing her wand at Fleur.

This brought an end to Dolly's fierce offensive.

At this moment, Furong felt her scalp tingle and her mind went completely blank.

Should she continue to struggle, obediently submit to the other party's control, or try to fight back?

Or should you just bite the other person?

Furong is indeed one of the best among her peers, but now Furong is only the same age as Qiu Zhang.

It's already a miracle that I didn't faint after suddenly encountering such a situation.

Dolly knew she couldn't let the standoff continue, so she simply whispered in Fleur's ear, "Miss Fleur Delacour, please calm down. I'm not a good...bad person."

"An avalanche is coming; only by working together can we survive."

Dolly's voice swept past Fleur's ears, sending a shiver down Fleur's spine.

However, Dolly's voice surprised her a little.

Because Dolly's voice was neither high-pitched nor deep, but rather clear, melodious, and even a little childish, clearly belonging to a girl younger than herself.

Looking at the arm restraining her, although only the wrist was exposed, it was delicate and fair, even more fragile than she was.

Wait, why is she wearing pajamas?

Underneath the fur coat were pajamas—where did this child come from?

Finally, Furong sniffled.

She could actually smell a faint fragrance, but there was no fishy or stench of wild animals, which was completely different from the impression the girl behind her had given her.

This created a huge contrast, making her curious about who the people behind it all were.

Dolly actually has a lot to say about this.

To ensure she doesn't smell, Doric uses a cleansing spell on herself more than once a day, and then uses magic to keep herself as clean as possible.

In addition, with Miss Men's help, Dolly's cells that were about to become waste were sacrificed, which meant that Dolly had never had any hygiene problems from the inside out.

Instead, there is a faint, subtle body fragrance, which is usually masked by toiletries and is only now beginning to show.

However, Dolly didn't seem to care much about it, since she wasn't at the stage where she could smell each other's body odor with other girls yet, was she?

Seeing that Fleur did not answer, Dolly thought that the other party had not understood or was stunned.

He could only repeat himself, saying, "Miss Hibiscus, can you hear me?"

"who are you?"

Furong finally spoke up and took action.

She reached out to stop others from trying to save her, and at the same time looked at her terrified younger sister, forcing a smile.

"This is too complicated to explain, but in short, I swear in Merlin's name that I'm here to help."

"Time doesn't allow it now, otherwise I would definitely make an unbreakable vow with you, how about it?"

Dolly looked up into the distance. Because of the commotion here, the wizards' alliance against the Yeti had collapsed, and the rumble of the avalanche was getting closer and closer. There was really almost no time left.

If Dolly still can't gain these people's trust by then, then she can only take two more people with her, which is the limit of what she can do.

"Alright, I swear in Merlin's name that I believe you. Now, let me go."

Fleur's words put Dolly in a dilemma.

Should I believe her or not?

Once she was released, Dolly thought that Fleur would most likely roll away rather than cooperate with her obediently.

However, Dolly released Fleur, ready to dodge another attack at any moment.

If Dolly, the initiator, cannot provide trust, then what right does she have to demand that Fleur trust her?

However, to Dolly's surprise, Fleur did not immediately roll away, but instead raised her hand to indicate that she was alright.

Then he slowly turned around and looked at the girl behind him.

She was now filled with curiosity about Dolly, and she needed to see Dolly before she could make a decision on what to do.

Then she saw Dolly's delicate face, and the hint of fatigue that couldn't be hidden beneath her neat appearance, and finally, the strength and caution in her jewel-like green eyes.

Furong pursed her lips, feeling that the girl in front of her was not much less beautiful than herself.

Most importantly, Hibiscus herself has the added benefit of succubus blood, and her beauty has a magical effect.

Dolly's beauty is exquisite and natural. Although she hasn't fully matured yet because of her young age, Fleur has a subtle feeling that she is inferior to her.

As for the most crucial point, the moment Fleur saw Dolly, she felt that Dolly couldn't be a bad person.

Where can you find a pretty girl in her pajamas committing a crime?

Unless she's a born psychopath, and Dolly is clearly not that kind of person—well, even Fleur has to admit she's judging by appearances.

But who gave Dolly the right to do so?

What exactly do you want to do?

Fleur asked Dolly a question, her accent slightly French, but Fleur had clearly studied English, so Dolly could understand her.

"Gather those who cannot leave around me, and I will do my best to protect everyone."

Dolly didn't hesitate and directly expressed her thoughts, as she was worried that Fleur would hesitate.

After all, who is Dolly?

How much capability do they have?

Is he genuinely trying to help?

A series of questions swirled in Furong's mind, and any one of them could bring the collaboration to an abrupt halt.

Trust between people is especially precious at this moment, particularly since Furong also has to consider the safety of her sister and family.

But in the end, Furong simply answered with a single word.

"it is good."

This concise answer left Dolly somewhat incredulous, but Fleur did choose to believe Dolly and did just that.

She hugged Gabrielle, who rushed towards her, and then loudly explained to everyone in French.

Most people's first reaction was disbelief, but as the situation worsened, with Hibiscus's parents leading the way, more wizards gathered around.

This is likely not a rational decision, but rather the instinctive urge to stick together when faced with danger.

Of course, some people wisely chose to run away, avoiding the group of foolish wizards who were waiting to be hit, and then planned to continue racing against the avalanche.

Only when she saw that there were thirty or forty people gathered around her did Dolly ask the question that had been bothering her: "Why do you believe me, Fleur?"

Fleur glanced at Dolly, her eyes filled with tension and unease, but she still spoke earnestly in a tone Dolly could understand: "I've staked everything. If you disappoint me, I'll haunt you even as a ghost."

Dolly chuckled and said, "That won't do. Wouldn't it be such a waste for a beautiful girl like Miss Fleur to become a ghost?"

After saying that, Dolly took a deep breath, pointed her wand directly at the steel structure pillar not far away, and then unleashed her full power with her Transfiguration.

And so, to everyone's astonishment, the originally hard and straight steel pillar began to soften and bend, then transformed into a steel beam spanning overhead.

Dolly then followed suit, and soon several beams crisscrossed in front of and above them, and a steel fortress was about to take shape.