The sickly iron fist beauty in Harry Potter

Or, what happened to her?

The most important thing is that Harry Potter lives in Dolly's house.

In a few days, Hogwarts will send Harry the acceptance letter.

In just over a month, Harry would be arriving in his loyal wizarding world.

Harry must not have any problems at this time!

Thinking of this, Dumbledore could no longer sit still.

He said to the Pen of Guidance and the Book of Admission, "Stop fighting. I will go and see for myself."

"When I return, whether or not to give her the opportunity to enroll will be decided by me, the headmaster of Hogwarts."

The feathers of the Pen of Guidance trembled, and the Book of Admission knocked against its spine, indicating that the two treasures approved of Dumbledore's solution.

Dumbledore immediately returned to his office, changed into his robes and left Hogwarts.

He then Apparated to the Dursleys' home at 4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, London.

Looking at the scenery that had not changed in more than ten years, Dumbledore was filled with emotion for a moment.

He hadn't come to see Harry in all these years.

It wasn't because he didn't miss or worry about the child, but Dumbledore was afraid that if he came too often, the Death Eaters would discover Harry's whereabouts.

After all, even Dumbledore couldn't guarantee that his whereabouts would remain completely undetected.

Especially since the opponent is Tom Riddle, who must not be named.

After all, his magical ability is really not much worse than Dumbledore's. Dumbledore's main advantage is that he is older, more experienced and knowledgeable, and he has the Elder Wand in his hand.

Even now, Dumbledore did not dare to be careless.

He first used the Disillusionment Charm to hide his body, and then cast a series of spells to ensure that he would not leave even the slightest scent.

He even left a counter-spell to prevent the other party from displaying nearby magical fluctuations, and only then did he enter the Dursley's house.

No one in the Dursley household noticed this. Vernon and Petunia, who had already tidied everything, were watching a soap opera together.

Harry had arrived at his new room. Although there was only a bed in the room, he was still too excited to sleep while lying on the bed.

Pushing open the door and taking a look at Harry from a distance, Dumbledore showed a relieved smile on his face, then closed the door and left.

Finally, we arrived at Dolly's door on the second floor.

He wanted to go straight into the room, but then he thought that it would not be a good idea to do so.

So he knocked on the door, and Dolly's voice came from inside.

"Who?"

Dolly had finished exploring her body, confirmed that she couldn't sense any signs of magic, and had basically given up.

When I heard the knock on the door, I thought it was my parents.

It couldn't be Harry anyway, because Harry was forbidden to enter the second floor.

However, the visitor made no attempt to answer and continued to knock on the door.

Dolly didn't think much about it and thought something happened to her parents. But when she opened the door, she saw a strange old man standing outside.

He had silver-white hair that was waist-length enough to be tucked into his belt.

The blue eyes, clad in half-moon glasses, gleamed with wisdom under the light, as if they could see through people.

Tall and thin, with long fingers crossed, she displays a calm and elegant posture.

Seeing the plump child in front of him, Dumbledore was just about to introduce himself when the door slammed shut.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, Dumbledore was a little stunned for a moment.

He looked at himself again, making sure there was nothing wrong with him, before knocking on the door.

Dolly in the room was pale and her heart was beating fast.

Why is Dumbledore here?

Dolly was naturally not afraid that Dumbledore would hurt him. The old man might have some selfish motives or even bad intentions, but what was certain was that Dumbledore wanted to be a saint.

He has extremely high moral standards for himself, and he would never hurt a child even if Dolly kicked him in the butt.

But Dolly is a time traveler, and now Dumbledore has come to find her. It must be because she has just added some magical attributes, right?

You have to know that Dumbledore can read minds, also known as Legilimency, and he is a master among masters.

What if the other party finds out that she is a time traveler?

At this time, the system, as if eager to watch the fun, also started to ring.

[Sudden mission! Facing Dumbledore's sudden visit, how will our Miss Dolly show her charm and make him impressed by this new student?]

[As expected, I still have to rely on Miss Dolly's unparalleled charm! ]

15 Welcome to Diagon Alley

Hagrid had naturally anticipated this.

Unlike Harry who is unknown in the Muggle world, Harry Potter is a household name in the wizarding world.

After all, he was the one who survived a catastrophe and killed He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, and he was the one who brought peace to the wizarding world.

All those who were dissatisfied with Voldemort's dark rule, or those whose relatives and friends died at the hands of Death Eaters' wands, were naturally grateful for Harry's kindness.

Then one by one the wizards began to stand up and greet Harry, giving a brief self-introduction.

Someone even tried to buy Harry a drink, but Hagrid flatly refused.

After all, they had work to do, and Harry was not old enough to drink.

After doing all this, Hagrid looked at the Dursleys behind him with a smile.

It seems to be saying, please get to know Harry Potter again, they are not people you can bully.

Although Dumbledore and McGonagall both told Hagrid, the Dursleys have now reconciled.

But Hagrid still wanted to be one of Harry's backers. After all, Harry's parents and Hagrid were both members of the Order of the Phoenix in the past, and they were comrades-in-arms against Voldemort together.

"Dolly, it's okay."

Vernon felt a little uneasy, but not because he was being ignored.

After all, he is a professional and has seen such small scenes before.

He was just worried that his daughter would become the one who was bullied after coming to this strange and dangerous world.

Especially Hagrid's look just now made Vernon think more.

"If you are not satisfied here, we can learn a few spells and then drop out."

"Anyway, the reason we're here is to control the magic within us. Who would really like this place?"

Vernon spoke softly, but was still heard by the wizards around him.

Suddenly, pairs of surprised eyes turned to the three people, and someone even asked in a bad tone: "Muggle?"

Penny's eyes turned horrified and she tried to hold Dolly back.

However, Dolly stood up and said with a smile: "Yes, we are Muggles."

"Can't Muggles learn magic?"

The man sneered and was about to say something sarcastic.

But he suddenly realized something and a drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

Discrimination against Muggles is actually very common in the wizarding community, let alone in places like bars.

After a few drinks, people will blurt out things that they normally wouldn't dare to say, and not many people will take them seriously.

But what is the current environment?

The savior Harry is here, he is the one who killed Voldemort.

Voldemort, with his group of Death Eaters who slaughtered Muggles and Muggle-born wizards, has become a rat that everyone in the wizarding world wants to kill.

What would happen if you said something discriminatory against Muggles in front of Harry at this time?

I'm afraid that even in a bar, he would be attacked by a group of people, right?

"Yes, of course."

The man replied in a slightly hoarse voice, "Congratulations, little witch. You will love the magical world."

"Definitely, I promise."

After saying that, he turned around and started drinking.

The atmosphere in the bar finally recovered a little, and then people began to greet Dolly.

Although these kind wizards did not think that Dolly had really set a language trap.

But the fact that he was able to stand up bravely has already surpassed most of his peers.

Another good wizard seedling!

There is no way. Compared with the Muggles who number in the billions, the number of wizards is really too small.

Even though the probability of a wizard emerging from the Muggle community is very low, the decline of pure-blood wizards is an unstoppable trend.

Look at those noble families. They can’t even have a few children. How can they continue the family’s glory?

Oh, except for the red-headed Weasleys.

Harry realized something was wrong at this time and hurried back to Dolly.

He had no oath of his own to keep Dolly safe.

Dolly smiled at him and then asked Harry, "How does it feel to be the center of attention?"

"If you like it, it will take a lot of effort to maintain that feeling in the future."

Judging from the original book, Harry undoubtedly enjoys this feeling and has felt elated about it more than once.

However, Harry does have some leadership skills. His only problem is that he is not good enough in all aspects and needs Hermione as an external brain.

But now that Hermione is gone, the external brain naturally becomes Dolly.

So Harry whispered, "Not much, I don't even know what happened."

"It makes me feel bad, like I'm going to fall at any moment."

Dolly looked at Harry in surprise and said, "I didn't expect our Harry to be sensible."

"Okay, sister, you're only seven days older than me, stop acting like you're much older than me."

"Nana is also your sister, forever your sister."

After saying that, Dolly gave Hagrid a polite smile and continued, "Mr. Hagrid, don't do this kind of thing again in the future."

Hagrid was a little nervous. He didn't expect Harry to attach so much importance to Dolly and the Dursleys.

What was originally a small arrangement to make Harry happy now seems to have backfired.

"After all, if so many people like Harry, that means there must be people who hate Harry, right?"

Hagrid nodded, and it was indeed true.

If there were hidden Death Eaters among this group of people, the consequences would be disastrous.

Hagrid was a little dejected, but he still brought a few people to the backyard of the Leaky Cauldron.

Then he tapped a few times on the bricks in the backyard, and then the bricks twisted open like sliding building blocks, and a door to the magical world slowly opened.

On the other side of the door is Diagon Alley, the most prosperous street in the entire British wizarding world.

Although it looked like a small street from the Middle Ages, it was bustling with people and various wizards in wizard robes.

There are traces of magic everywhere, which makes people dare not compare it with an ordinary Muggle commercial street.

Even Vernon, who was still mumbling a little, was dazzled.

I truly realized that this was another world, where poverty and dilapidation were just superficial appearances, and the magic that could be found everywhere was the key to understanding everything.