The sickly iron fist beauty in Harry Potter

Because even if you can forcibly use someone else's magic wand, the effect will most likely be so bad that it will make you question your life.

But when it comes to Dolly, she can customize her own wand and use it in different situations.

Of course, for Dolly now, this is just an idea. She can't even understand the magic wand in her hand.

"Thank you, that's really good advice. I think I'll come back one day, Grandpa Ollivander."

Dolly's name changed back to Grandpa Ollivander.

If they were just trying to be cute and get close to each other at the beginning, then now the relationship between the two of them has really become that of friends.

Because Ollivander slightly violated his principles for Dolly.

So Dolly naturally had to return the favor and make a promise to try to get involved in wand studies if possible in the future.

The most important thing is that Dolly has made up her mind not to let Ollivander be captured and tortured by Voldemort.

However, Dolly still has a long way to go to achieve this goal.

After Dolly pushed the door open and left, Ollivander began to sort out the wands he had just taken out one by one.

Compared to the happiness he had just shown when talking to Dolly, Ollivander now seemed to be full of worries.

Because there was actually something he didn't tell Dolly.

Through Harry, Ollivander learned about Dolly's life experience and that Lily Potter was Dolly's aunt.

Lily Potter's wand is also willow.

In addition to the characteristics he mentioned above, willow is also associated with intuition, dreams, hallucinations, observation and emotions, and has long been a symbol of death and unhappy love.

Finally, willow also symbolizes flexibility and wisdom, which is obviously consistent with Dolly's previous performance.

As for the reason why Ollivander didn't say this, it was because on the one hand it fell under the category of wandology and shouldn't be told to ordinary wizards.

On the other hand, these are just metaphors after all, even less reliable than prophecies, and Dolly is only 11 years old.

If she really learns wandwork in the future, it won’t be too late to teach her these.

At worst, we can just ask Dolly to get a new wand!

"Hello, is this where the new students at Hogwarts buy their wands?"

Just as Ollivander was thinking about all this, a female voice came.

Ollivander looked up and saw a girl with brown hair, but her hair was messy.

A pair of bright eyes, a voice that was not timid at all, and even a hint of excessive pride.

All these show that the little girl who came here has a completely different personality from Dolly just now.

"Welcome, Miss, how can I help you?"

"According to my Hogwarts acceptance letter, I'm supposed to buy a wand, and everyone on the street says you're the best wand maker?"

Ollivander grinned and said, "Indeed."

"Great, so how do I choose a wand? Do these open boxes mean customers can try them themselves?"

"Oh no no no, my lady, the wand chooses the wizard, not the wizard chooses the wand."

Ollivander quickly stopped Hermione from reaching for her wand, and then began to look at Hermione's figure carefully.

At the same time, as if telling a story, he casually said, "Not everyone is as loved by wands as the young lady just now. For ordinary people, having a suitable wand is already a lucky thing."

The speaker didn't mean to say it, but the listener took it to heart. Hermione immediately thought of the girl's back.

At this time, Hermione was still a proud elementary school bully. Her competitive spirit rose in an instant and she asked, "Is it the blonde girl from before? Who is she? Is she very powerful?"

"She's Miss Dursley. You'll meet her soon at the Orientation Ceremony."

Ollivander did not hide Dolly's last name. As he said, they would be classmates in a while, so there was no need to hide it.

Maybe we will be in the same college and live in the same dormitory.

"She's a Muggle-born like you, but she's also a smart and intelligent girl. I think you two will become good friends."

"Okay, I'll remember the name."

Hermione nodded, seemingly intending to make friends with Dolly, but deep down she was thinking about a showdown with Dolly.

After all, they are all girls of Muggle origin. She can't beat the wizards who have lived here since childhood, but it should be no problem to beat Dolly, right?

This is Hermione.

Pride is just her protective color; the inferiority and uneasiness of being a Muggle are her true feelings.

While Hermione was remembering Dolly's name, Dolly had already arrived at the Leaky Cauldron with a few people.

Apart from the wand, the remaining supplies are textbooks and daily necessities.

Except for the robes, which need to be customized, everything else is the same for everyone.

The relevant stores had already prepared the sets, and Dolly and Harry could just go there, pay, take their things and leave.

As for the idea of continuing to wander around, they did have it in mind, but Hagrid, who was accompanying them, had to return to Hogwarts to feed the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest.

So Hagrid had to take his leave, but before leaving, he wanted to buy everyone a drink at the Leaky Cauldron.

But even Harry could see that Hagrid had something to say.

However, everyone waited for a long time, and when their meal was almost over, Hagrid still had no intention of speaking.

Finally, Dolly said, "Hagrid, could you please help us take care of these cattails for a while?"

"Oh, oh, of course."

Hagrid woke up as if from a dream. Seeing Vernon was packing up, he said quickly, "Harry, and Dolly, there is something I want to remind you."

Seeing the two of them gathering around him, Hagrid said, "I hope you can understand that not all wizards are good people."

"Of course, in this bar and in Diagon Alley, and at Hogwarts, the vast majority of wizards are good people."

"But don't lose your guard against wizards, just like..."

Finally, Hagrid looked at Harry, but the name that rushed to his lips was difficult to say.

23 Chapter 3 A gift for Hermione

It wasn't that Hagrid was afraid of Voldemort.

Instead, Voldemort cast a curse on his own name, so that anyone who reads Voldemort's name may be detected by Voldemort.

Even though everyone now thinks Voldemort is dead, it has become a consensus that Voldemort's name cannot be spoken.

But Hagrid is a half-giant, and his magic resistance is amazing.

Finally, he broke through his psychological shadow and said the name: "Voldemort."

Hagrid then gave Harry a rough account of how Voldemort and the Death Eaters killed his parents.

Vernon and Petunia on the side were horrified when they heard this. Petunia even covered her mouth with her hands and her face was full of tears.

She reconciled with Lily in her heart and officially accepted Harry's present.

After hearing the story of Lily risking her life to protect Harry and creating a miracle, the emotions that had been suppressed for more than ten years finally burst out.

Even Vernon's eyes were red, grieving for his wife.

Of course, even now, Vernon couldn't miss Harry's father.

"That's why you have a lightning-shaped scar on your forehead. You're the only one who survived the curse, so you're known as the Boy-Who-Lived."

Harry reached out and touched the scar on his forehead. He didn't feel as sad as he had imagined.

Because he really has no memory of his parents, and now he has his own family.

He cared more about the man who killed his parents.

"What about Voldemort? Is he dead? Will he come back to kill me?"

"A lot of people say he's dead, and the Ministry of Magic says so too."

Hagrid then showed a disdainful expression and said, "But I think he is still alive. Voldemort is not so easy to kill."

"If he were really dead, Dumbledore wouldn't let you live in your...your sister's house. We can definitely adopt and take care of you."

Seeing Vernon and Petunia giving him strange looks, Hagrid knew he almost said the wrong thing again.

After spending a day together, he realized that the most important thing in Harry's heart now was the Dursley family.

At best, he was just a friend, and he slandered Harry's family in the capacity of a friend, and the result was naturally that he was hated.

Hagrid understood this point clearly.

So Hagrid quickly said, "You are a wizard after all. You can have a more suitable childhood living with us."

This made sense, and even Vernon nodded subconsciously.

Harry's magical outburst can really cause him trouble, but if he grew up in a magical world, Harry could even learn to control magic from a young age.

"As for when he will come back... maybe soon, or maybe never."

"But Harry, you were the one who dealt him a heavy blow, so don't be surprised by your fame in the future."

Hagrid patted Harry's shoulder heavily, giving Harry honor and courage.

Originally, Hagrid intended to use this method to arouse Harry's confidence, but now because Harry's situation has changed, these words have become a pure reminder for Harry to be careful.

But it was okay, at least Hagrid felt he had accomplished his mission.

"Thank you, Hagrid."

"You're welcome, Harry. You can come find me at the cottage by the Forbidden Forest after school starts. I'm there every day."

Hagrid and Harry shared a loving hug, although it was difficult for him to do so given his size.

As for Dolly, he just shook hands politely, although Dolly could only hold two of his fingers.

"He's a nice guy, isn't he?"

After Hagrid pushed the door open and left, Harry instinctively said something nice to Hagrid.

He could see that Dolly and Hagrid seemed to be a long way from becoming friends.

Dolly shrugged and said, "He is indeed very friendly and kind, but he is not destined to be an ordinary human being, so it is a little difficult to get along with him."

Dolly chose to remain neutral.

After all, she didn't want to go to Hagrid's hut to help him deal with Blast-Ended Skrewts in the future. That kind of thing should be left to the tough-skinned Harry and Ron.

As for the fact that Hagrid's eight-eyed spider almost killed Harry, Dolly hasn't mentioned it yet. After all, such a thing may not happen in this timeline.

"Not an ordinary human?"

Harry didn't quite understand yet, but a voice came from a distance.

"I think he has the blood of a giant. I just happened to see this section in my textbook 'Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them'."

The man had messy hair but spoke in an arrogant tone, which made Harry frown immediately.

When Dolly saw the person coming, her eyes lit up.

How could it be Hermione?

In Dolly's memory, Harry didn't meet Hermione in Diagon Alley... Oh, and today is not July 7st.

In the original book, it was Harry's birthday that Hagrid brought Harry to Diagon Alley. They also met Professor Quirrell, the villain in the first film, in the bar.

Doesn't it make sense that Dolly and her group didn't meet Professor Quirrell this time, but met Hermione instead?

"Who are you? Do we know you?"

Harry spoke, his tone somewhat unkind.

After all, Hermione's tone was too proud, and she was still talking about Hagrid, his first friend outside of his family.

"I'm just stating the facts. He's obviously not an ordinary person with that height."

Hermione also raised an eyebrow, not at all put off by Harry's tone.

After all, she wasn't here to see Harry.

She turned to Dolly and held out her hand.

"I thought you were gone... Let me introduce myself. I'm Hermione Granger, a new student at Hogwarts from a Muggle family, just like you."