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If you knew that Draco Malfoy's ancestors were wizards who followed King William I of England in the Norman Conquest.

The family even tried to marry the Queen of England, though they ultimately failed.

It is enough to understand that the relationship between Muggles and wizards is actually far from being so tense, at least it has never been so tense among the top leaders.

The Wizarding Statute of Secrecy is, after all, a thing of the last few hundred years, while Muggles and wizards have been intertwined throughout human history.

Serrano didn't say these words, but Dolly knew them clearly.

She didn't expose it, but took out a thousand pounds and put it on the counter.

Serrano nodded in satisfaction.

Although the little Muggle in front of me doesn't know any magic yet, he is very smart.

At least he has surpassed the vast majority of wizards who can't even count numbers. He is already interested in finance at such a young age.

There's nothing we can do about it, Hogwarts doesn't teach math.

"So, Mr. Serrano, when you spend the pounds, if you make any money, who will it belong to? Will it be given to the Ministry of Magic?"

Serrano's eyes widened slightly, and for a moment his face looked a little embarrassed and a little bashful.

Because Dolly obviously asked about the blind spots of most wizards, and also asked about the key points of the goblins and the dark side of Gringotts.

Yes, Gringotts spent as much as it took in.

These are registered with the Ministry of Magic, but if profits and added value are generated in the process of spending the money, who will be responsible for accounting for this profit?

Obviously, it was the goblins themselves.

If this chain can be expanded and generate multiple increases in value and profits, whose coffers will the money eventually go into?

Obviously, it is the goblins' own vault.

In other words, if there is profit, the goblins can take all the profits.

If you lose money, will the fairies make up for the principal?

Obviously not, just report the losses to the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic can't do better than the goblins anyway.

Serrano wasn't really interested in answering that question.

But this time Dolly directly put down two thousand pounds.

This made Serrano's heart surge. If he could get this big order from Dolly, his performance this week would be guaranteed.

You can also add a piece of bloody raw meat as a snack to your dinner tonight.

Finally, Serrano wavered.

After all, he was just a goblin, and keeping promises was something that dwarves and elves liked to do, and they only obeyed their own interests.

He knocked on the table, and Dolly understood and handed the remaining pounds to him.

Serrano then responded with an ambiguous statement, saying, "Gold will only return to those who are qualified to hold it."

As for who is qualified and who is not qualified?

There is no need to discuss this matter for the fairies.

Because all the gold belongs only to them.

After saying this, Serrano began to process Dolly's procedures.

Soon an account in the name of Dolly Dursley was opened, and Dolly received a total of 1,000 gold Galleons.

Serrano took out two hundred gold galleons and gave them to Dolly. Then he said, "The remaining eight hundred gold galleons have been stored in your vault. We will deduct the annual management fee on our own. You don't need to submit it."

This is simply treating Dolly's gold as their own.

However, Dolly was very clear about the nature of fairies. Not only did she not get angry, but she smiled and said, "Mr. Serrano, I want to give you a gift. Do you have paper and pen?"

Serrano nodded. There was no reason for him to refuse a gift given to him by others.

So he gave Dolly the paper and pen and watched curiously as she wrote and drew on the paper with the quill.

But the more he looked, the wider his eyes became.

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By the time Dolly finished writing, the goblin had already snatched the paper back and put it away carefully.

Then he looked at Dolly with a complicated look and said, "How do you know so much? Did you just write this up?"

Dolly shrugged and said, "I don't know. I just found out for no apparent reason."

"Maybe that's why I'm here now, as a descendant of a Muggle family."

Serrano looked as if he had suddenly realized something, realizing that Dolly might have awakened a rare magical talent.

In his eyes, Dolly's importance increased a lot.

However, he still needs time to verify whether this importance is true or not.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Dolly."

"At the same time, I look forward to the next chance we'll meet."

"I thought so too, Mr. Serrano."

Looking at the other party's sharp claws stretched out, Dolly took it without disgust.

This made Serrano look at Dolly with even higher regard. As a Muggle, she had no fear of the goblin's honor.

Should we say that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, or that this girl has a big heart?

It’s true that you can’t judge a book by its cover!

Just looking at her appearance, Serrano thought she was the type who was too shy to speak.

After doing all this, Dolly clapped her hands and returned to Vernon and Petunia.

Both parents were dumbfounded, wondering if their daughter had changed too much.

Penny pursed her lips and tried to say something, but Dolly had already explained herself with a smile.

She pulled her parents over, made them bend over, and continued, "This is the secret of magic. There is a class in Hogwarts called Prophecy."

“I might be more talented in this area.”

Vernon and Petunia had expressions of sudden realization on their faces, and then they quickly accepted the reality.

If Dolly were still a Muggle, they certainly wouldn't believe it so easily.

But who can blame Dolly for becoming a wizard now?

In the past, wizards had been seen as incredibly dangerous by Vernon and Petunia.

And now in their eyes, wizards have become synonymous with countless special abilities.

The better and stronger their daughter appears in this group, the happier they are.

Vernon even took Dolly's hand and asked, "Son, in that case, tell Dad how to make more money?"

Petunia slapped her husband in dissatisfaction, but Vernon did not agree with her this time.

Although Vernon could obey his wife and daughter in most things, he had to work hard when it came to making money.

Otherwise, how can we support this family?

Of course, Vernon won't change his bottom line.

He and his wife both like their current life very much and have no intention of changing it.

Dolly also knew this very well, and understood that although her father Vernon was not a stupid man, he would not have been able to become a company executive otherwise.

But he doesn't have much ambition, and being content with a small fortune is his biggest ideal.

So Dolly recommended him a stock that had a mediocre response.

The return rate of CATO Corporation (CATO) this year is only 1834.01%.

Although Vernon didn't make a lot of money, it was enough to make his next work easier.

Vernon listened and nodded seriously.

He naturally believed in his daughter's magic, but he didn't think the matter needed to be taken seriously.

After all, he has a stable job and income, and this investment is just some spare money.

As for how Dolly knew all this, it was certainly not because she really had the ability to predict the future.

It was because in her previous life she had studied elective courses like Contemporary Financial History with great difficulty, and had seen many strange stories in them.

This naturally includes which stocks skyrocketed in which country in which year, or which are the best investment opportunities.

This is also the reason why Dolly is very confident that she can become a rich man in the future.

She doesn't seek to stir up the world, she just hopes to have enough assets to allow her to live freely. Isn't this an easy thing to do?

Dolly and Vernon had just finished whispering to each other, and after waiting for a long time, Harry and Hagrid came out with an excited look on their faces.

Hagrid and Harry went down to the underground vault, opened Harry's family's ancestral vault, and took away the Philosopher's Stone.

Of course, Harry didn't know about the Philosopher's Stone.

But he wanted to share his experience of the underground vault with his sister, especially his family property.

But Hagrid held Harry back and said carefully, "Harry, I think it's better not to let Dolly know too much."

"After all, that is your family property, the wealth left to you by your parents, and you still have to rely on it to grow up."

"It's like the Dursleys' wealth will only be left to your sister Dolly and not to you. This is the same principle."

"In the adult world, it's better to be cautious about money."

Hagrid's words left Harry stunned for a moment.

The good mood just now disappeared, and when I saw my sister's smile, I held my breath in my heart.

He had already truly considered himself a member of the family, and even felt that there were no secrets between him and his family that could not be shared.

After all, Harry is still young, so it is normal for him to have such thoughts.

Hagrid's words brought him back to reality, making him seem a little further away from the promise made to Dorina's family.

Should I trust Hagrid or my sister's family?

Harry was suddenly at a loss for words.

Harry was still in a bad mood until they returned to the street and were about to reach Ollivander's wand shop.

"What's wrong? Not enough money?"

Dolly naturally saw through why Harry was unhappy. Dolly, who was tasting the Beebe's multi-flavor beans, took a bite of the chili-flavored candy beans.

She couldn't help but cough violently, which scared Harry, who thought his sister was poisoned.

It was not until Dolly herself ate another one with a smile and tasted the flavor of the orange marmalade that her beautiful eyebrows relaxed.

Harry took out one himself and tasted the flavor of the coconut. Under the sweetness, the topic that he had been unable to talk about just now came out naturally.

"No, I have money. My parents left me something."

"I feel like I should tell you about this and do something for you, otherwise I seem to be just a role of eating at home."

Harry did not forget what Hagrid had said and did not reveal how much wealth he had.

But he also expressed his own thoughts, which made him feel much better.

Dolly patted Harry on the head and said, "Come on, you are only 11 years old. What contribution are you going to make to this family?"

"Dad, Harry said he wanted to contribute to this family. Do you agree?"

Vernon, who was struggling to catch the Chocolate Frog on his body, casually replied, "Harry, I admit you're a man."

"But wait until you're 18 before discussing similar topics. Otherwise, you're looking down on me, the head of the family."

"Did you hear that?"

Dolly pushed Harry forward, towards Ollivander's Wand Shop.

At the same time, he said, "If you really want to do something, wait until Christmas to give me a big gift."

"Until then, enjoy your new life."