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This is also why children from wizarding families initially outnumber children from Muggle families, even though they cannot have wands before enrolling at Hogwarts.

But they can learn everything except for the wand.

This gave Dolly the opportunity to start a conversation, and she began to talk to Fleur about everything in school and life.

For Fleur, Dolly was now not only her savior and close friend, but also a guide in the Muggle world.

Fleur's understanding of the Muggle world is actually not much better than Luna's.

Of course, it wouldn't come to the point where someone would dress in clothes from a hundred years ago and try to blend into the Muggle community, only to be seen as a fool by the Muggles.

However, this understanding was limited to basic clothing and speech; as for more knowledge and technological developments, they knew nothing.

Therefore, when Dolly described all this, Fleur was also deeply attracted and even felt an urge to go and explore it.

However, this is limited to impulses.

Without a guide like Dolly, Fleur would have had no chance to get anywhere in the Muggle world, even with her wand.

"How about we come to the UK for vacation during the summer holidays?"

"Or I can come to you, but I'll have to ask my family for their opinion first."

“After all, if I did something like running away to a foreign country by myself again, my parents would definitely go crazy.”

Furong nodded in understanding. If she disappeared, her parents and sister would also go crazy.

As the two chatted, Gabrielle fell asleep on Dolly's lap.

Fleur glanced apologetically at Dolly and said, "Let me take you to rest. There's a private shower room in the guest room."

"The house-elf will tidy up your clothes tonight, so you can get a good night's sleep."

Dolly glanced regretfully at Hibiscus's double bed.

It seems my dream of cuddling with Gabrielle or squeezing in with Hibiscus has been dashed.

However, just as Dolly finished getting familiar with the guest room and changed into her pajamas, and was about to rest, Fleur knocked on the door.

Then Dolly saw Fleur let her hair down and put on her pajamas. Her youthful innocence was tinged with an elegant allure, which was quite a feast for Dolly's eyes.

Furong looked at her dress, twirled around, and the light gauze dress fluttered, seemingly shimmering faintly under the light.

Then she asked in confusion, "Is something wrong? My mother bought this for me not long ago, so it should be the latest style."

Dolly, who had been struggling with how to respond, suddenly had a topic to discuss.

So he immediately said, "Let's go to the Muggle mall together when we have the chance. They have the latest lingerie and pajamas there."

"You shouldn't be averse to things from the Muggle world, right?"

Dolly asked a crucial question, and sure enough, even the usually tolerant Fleur thought for several seconds before saying, "It should be fine at home and in private."

"That's enough."

Dolly responded to Fleur with a smile, never intending to turn Fleur into someone who was also enthusiastic about living in the Muggle world.

As long as Fleur and Luna don't fall behind the times, they won't fall behind Dory, Hermione, and Cho Chang, and that's enough.

"So, goodnight?"

"Good night."

The two said goodnight to each other, and Hibiscus even took the initiative to give Dolly a hug.

Dolly lay back on the soft down bed, hugging the sun-scented pillow, finally enjoying the life that summer vacation should be.

Unfortunately, this kind of life won't last much longer.

After she gets back, school will start soon.

Sigh, Voldemort.

Oh, Peter Pettigrew.

Dolly's fists hardened without her realizing it.

However, it wasn't long before Dolly completely relaxed, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning.

Because it was too early, Gabrielle hadn't gotten up yet.

So only Hibiscus and the Delacour couple were at the breakfast table.

“Miss Dursley, Fleur has already told us what is going to happen today.”

Mr. Delacour earnestly said, "She wants to participate in this Ministry of Magic operation with her Headmistress, Ms. Maxim."

"If possible, I hope you can take care of Furong and make sure she doesn't encounter any further danger during this operation."

Furong looked at her father in surprise and asked in confusion, "Father, I can take care of myself, not to mention Professor Maxim."

"No, Hibiscus."

Mrs. Delacour chimed in, "You shouldn't have been involved in this in the first place, and we've all seen Miss Dursley's capabilities."

"So you need to remember to stay by Miss Dursley's side, and leave the rest to the professors and the Ministry of Magic."

Furong remained silent. Although she did not refute her parents, the resentment in her eyes was obvious.

Dolly naturally wouldn't say anything at this point.

After breakfast, as Dolly and Fleur were getting ready to leave, Dolly said, "You're not happy about it?"

Fleur looked at Dolly in surprise, thinking that Dolly was unhappy.

So she said, "Dolly, this has nothing to do with you, it's just..."

"Alright, alright, I know you're not one to back down. So how about we make a bet?"

Fleur looked at Dolly curiously, and Dolly smiled and said, "We can't see each other often, so let's have a spar next time we meet."

"The winner can ask the loser to do one thing for her, but it can't be too much or make the other person unhappy, how about that?"

Furong's eyes lit up.

It wasn't that Dolly's suggestion was particularly brilliant, but rather that it perfectly met her current needs.

Although Fleur knows that her current level may not be as good as Dolly's, she can definitely work hard and study diligently from now on.

Besides, she's a year older than Dolly and has access to more magic, so how could she possibly have no chance of winning against Dolly?

So Fleur readily agreed, just so that she could compete with Dolly in the future.

As for the bet, Furong didn't care at all.

Could Dolly possibly ask her to do anything excessive?

Oh no, it should be that she wouldn't let Dolly do anything excessive.

And so the two girls made a pact, but looking at the elated Fleur, Dolly couldn't help but think...

She seems to have made several bets with Hermione, but neither of them has kept their promises yet.

However, there's no rush for this.

Anyway, it's not too late to fulfill the promise after I go back to school this year.

As the two were talking, Miss Auror arrived.

They used the door key to return to the snow-capped mountain with the two of them.

Just as Dolly landed, before she could even react, Snow's wailing rang out, and it looked like he was about to pounce on her.

However, an old but powerful hand gripped the scruff of its neck, sealing its fate.

“Alright, Snow Boy, now we need to act more mature, otherwise you might not be able to go with your master later.”

Dolly looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old man standing next to Dumbledore. It was this old man who had controlled Snow.

The more Dolly looked at the old man, the more familiar he seemed.

189 Fire Ash Snake

Seeing Dolly staring at him, the old man smiled and greeted her.

"Hello, Miss Dursley."

"You may not know me, but you must have heard my name..."

Before the old man could introduce himself, Dolly said his name first.

"Are you Mr. Newt Scamander?"

These words left Newt stunned, his prepared opening remarks choked back.

Despite being over ninety years old, he managed to turn completely red in the face from holding it in.

Dolly almost went over to pat him on the back before Newt finally came to his senses and asked, "How did you know?"

"Dumbledore said you would give me some surprises, and now I admit you have indeed given me surprises, and more than one."

"The answer to this question is actually quite simple."

Dolly casually remarked, "Our task today is to deal with the Yeti, a British wizard whom Professor Dumbledore personally invited."

"You must have an unparalleled level of expertise in the field of magical creatures, and the only person I can think of who is you."

"After all, our teaching materials were all written by you."

Newt chuckled and said, "Actually, I haven't been involved in the recent revisions, after all, I've been retired for twenty years."

"If Dumbledore hadn't threatened to report me to the Ministry of Magic for illegally keeping magical creatures... I wouldn't have wanted to come here."

Newt said the second half of his sentence in a low voice: "The French and the Yeti are sworn enemies, and I actually want to stand on the Yeti's side."

"I did the same thing decades ago. I vehemently criticized the French Ministry of Magic in the Daily Prophet, which resulted in the French Ministry of Magic announcing that I was not welcome."

"I thought I would be detained by customs, but it seems they've forgotten the rule themselves."

Dolly couldn't help but laugh; she didn't think Newt was joking.

When it comes to their love for magical creatures, Newt is no less enthusiastic than Hagrid, and may even be more so.