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"Miss Dolly Dursley, how much international business do you need?"

"You should know that you have asked us to go to Gringotts Wizarding Bank in the UK to help you handle all your problems. This means we will have to send a specialist to do the work."

"This includes two international shipments, one account inquiry and withdrawal, one exchange of gold galleons for legal tender, and the cost of sending our specialist."

"You will need to pay at least 50% of the handling fee, and the transaction must be worth at least Galleons, in order to receive the payment this evening."

The fairy looked at Dolly's expression, her eyes full of anticipation, hoping that Dolly would agree to this condition in a moment of impulsiveness.

But Dolly was very calm and said, "I want to do more than just ask you to help me get the money back."

"Rather, I intend to arrange a loan of ten thousand francs with you, interest-free, for a month, after which I will send you the money from England to repay you."

The goblin's chin tilted back and raised, combined with the fact that it was sitting behind a high counter, created a scene of looking down at Dolly.

Dolly could see disbelief and even contempt in its eyes. If Dolly said something next that made it unhappy, it would most likely chase her away.

Dolly naturally came prepared.

Her preparations were not her wealth in England, because the French fairies in front of her did not know and could not verify it. Dolly asked them to send someone to verify it, and the result would still cost money.

So Dolly decided to trade some fresh intelligence for this opportunity.

So Dolly said, "Something big happened recently on a snowy mountain in the southeast. There is a magical relic there."

"Tomorrow the Ministry of Magic will eliminate the dangers of this magical relic, but the subsequent development work..."

Dolly's words really made the fairy's eyes light up.

Because the ruins not only contain the fairies they have been thinking about, but also the magic that they possess but cannot use at will, which is also the favorite of the fairies.

So the fairy asked Dolly, "Can you let us participate in the excavation?"

"No, that's not the price of an interest-free loan."

"I'll only give you information. As for the permission issue, you have to get it from the Ministry of Magic yourself."

"Of course you can refuse, but then the Ministry of Magic will decide how to treat the relic. For example, if they seal it directly, then it will be too late."

The expression on the goblin's face changed slightly, and this time it did not answer Dolly directly.

Instead, he got up and left, found several fairies, discussed for a while, and finally gave an answer.

"We believe you, Miss Dursley. But we have to write this into the contract. If you break the contract, we will come to you even if you are in England."

"It's natural."

Soon, Dolly reached a cooperation with the French fairies.

Dolly then told the fairies the news about the snowman ruins, which shocked them.

Since it was Dumbledore and Maxim who had to solve this matter, we can see how powerful magical items might be contained in this relic.

As for whether the Ministry of Magic would compete with them for the ownership of the ruins, the goblins were not worried.

Because they can actually cooperate with the Ministry of Magic. After all, the Ministry of Magic is too busy, and goblins usually hire and train curse breakers to explore ruins.

So what is Dolly’s value as an information intermediary?

Wouldn't it be okay for the goblins to just cooperate directly with the Ministry of Magic?

When the goblins heard that Dolly had close relationships with both Dumbledore and Maxim's students, they had already taken the initiative to stop asking this question.

Dolly can provide information about the ruins now, and will be able to provide intelligence inside the ruins tomorrow.

Even just a tiny bit will greatly speed up their progress in breaking the curse, and this is where Dolly's value lies.

What's more, Dolly only wants an interest-free loan, and in francs instead of gold, which is simply the best partner for the fairy.

So when Dolly left the bank, she had a full five thousand francs in cash.

As for why it was francs instead of gold galleons, it was because Dolly had already seen the hidden shop on the way here.

Although French clothing and lifestyle seemed to be two hundred years ahead of Britain, reaching a period close to the Industrial Revolution, the magic items used by the two countries were essentially not much different.

In other words, what you can buy here can also be bought in Diagon Alley.

As for French clothes, although they are much more fashionable than wizard robes, Dolly, Hermione and Qiu Zhangke are all people living in the Muggle world, so wearing these is still equivalent to retro cosplay.

Therefore, Dolly's target is actually the things on the streets of Paris, at least there are sufficiently fashionable and trendy products here, and there are some familiar logos as proof.

Of course, five thousand francs is not a lot and cannot buy any luxury goods.

However, Dolly still bought a lot of packages for food and toys, which made Dolly, who was carrying the packages, a somewhat strange child in the eyes of everyone.

Finally, the female Auror who had been following Dolly secretly couldn't stand it anymore and helped Dolly carry it, which prevented the two of them from becoming a disgrace.

"So, sister, don't you know how to use the traceless extension spell?"

Dolly looked at the young lady with orange-red hair with curiosity. This hair color must be a very rare bloodline in France.

The other person's expression remained unchanged, and he told Dolly in broken English that she could certainly use the Traceless Stretching Spell, but that she needed permission to use it.

As an Auror, she couldn't break the law knowingly.

Dolly shrugged, so all we had to do was keep hanging presents on her.

When the sun set, Dolly treated the angry Auror sister to a big meal, and then she thought of a serious problem.

Where will she sleep tonight?

Going back to the French Ministry of Magic is definitely not an option. Dolly has theoretically been released, and she can't commit a crime and then go back.

Just finding a street hotel wouldn't work because Dolly had no identification.

The wizard inn in the hidden place does not require identification, but Dolly still needs to go to the bank to exchange francs for gold galleons.

It's troublesome no matter how you think about it.

So Dolly turned her gaze to the orange-red-haired girl, and that gaze made her feel very uncomfortable.

Just as Dolly was about to speak, Furong's voice rang out: "I finally found you."

There was an owl sitting on Fleur's shoulder, and it cooed at Dolly, as if to say that she was there.

Dolly immediately realized that Fleur had found her thanks to the owl's ability to find people.

Dolly asked curiously, "Furong, what's going on so late?"

Fleur gave Dolly a strange look and said, "Of course I'm taking you home for the night!"

"Professor Dumbledore has returned to England, and you are still in France. This is what the Ministry of Magic staff wrote to me."

"I was worried that you'd be sleeping on the street tonight, so I came to see you after visiting the teacher."

"But it seems..."

Furong looked at Dolly carrying so many bags that she didn't look like she had no money and had to sleep on the streets.

Dolly smiled and said, "Furong, what was the first sentence you said just now?"

"First sentence?"

Furong thought for a second and said, "Take you home for the night?"

"Okay!"

Dolly immediately smiled happily and even took the initiative to hug Furong happily.

This caught Fleur off guard, and she was even worried about getting strange looks from the Muggles around her.

But then she realized that she was overthinking it. When people around saw two beautiful little girls hugging each other, they all smiled like aunties.

Soon, Miss Auror helped Dolly deliver all the things to Fleur's house, and she could finally declare herself off work.

Dolly looked at the Furong family's manor with some surprise. She knew that the Furong family was rich, but she didn't expect them to be so rich.

"These are all properties left by my father's ancestors. Our family owns some estates at the foot of the Alps, and we have a fixed output every year."

"But actually, our family isn't very rich, after all..."

Furong wanted to explain something. In front of others, she would definitely boast about her family's wealth and status, but in front of Dolly, she felt that she should keep a low profile.

Because if Dolly is scared, then they will no longer be friends?

This shows the special status that Dolly holds in Furong's heart.

Dolly's answer immediately dispelled Furong's doubts.

Because Furong was only busy raising her eyebrows.

"It's really not big, not even half the size of Malfoy's."

"Who's Malfoy?"

Furong asked curiously, even with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"A very annoying little wizard, completely different from you."

"I even used to have prejudices against wizards from pure-blood families, but Furong, you helped me dispel all my prejudices."

"It turns out that a person's quality has nothing to do with their family background or origins. What matters is whether the two people are compatible."

Dolly winked at Fleur, who couldn't help but laugh.

She knew why, but when she heard words like that coming out of Dolly's mouth, she felt completely accepted, and her heart was filled with the sweet taste of happiness.

"Let's go. My sister knows you're coming and she's very happy."

"Whatever Gabrielle likes, I have candies, dolls, and books here. I'll pick a few as gifts for her."

"No need to bother..."

Dolly said seriously: "No, it must be. As for your parents, there is a wine set here."

"As for you... then that's not necessary."

Furong was still thinking about how to refuse Dolly, but Dolly's words completely led her astray. She raised her voice and asked, "Why do you ask me if I don't need it?"

"Isn't it the best gift for me to spend a night with you?"

Fleur chuckled again, this time her face turning red.

But she also admitted it and said, "It's true. This is the first time I have a friend like you."

"It's a little too... outside the box, but I like it."

As the heir of a pure-blood family, Fleur had actually come into contact with many boys and girls like Gryffindor, but Dolly was definitely the first one who dared to communicate with her in this way and did not make her feel disgusted.

However, just as Furong finished speaking, Duoli handed her a small gift box and said, "Just kidding, how could I miss your gift?"

"I was planning to give it to you when I got back to England, but now I can only give it to you first."

Furong took the gift box, her face showing a mixture of surprise and joy. She instinctively asked, "What is this?"

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"Would you know if you open it and take a look?"

Furong nodded and quickly opened the gift box in her hand.

Then a slender and elegant bottle with a swan-neck curve and a faint golden glow appeared in front of her.

Even though the bottle was still sealed, Furong could already smell a faint floral fragrance.

It’s hard to tell what kind of flower this scent is, because it’s a complex fragrance painstakingly created by Muggle perfumers, and it’s a new perfume this year.

Of course, it's French.

Dolly had been wondering if giving Fleur a French Muggle industrial creation would upset her, but when she looked at Fleur's twinkling blue eyes, Dolly knew she had made the right choice.

As expected, the girl has no resistance to this kind of thing.

Even though it was from Muggles, as long as it was beautiful and fragrant, even Hibiscus would be completely attracted by it.

"This... must be very expensive, right?"

It took Furong a long time to come back to her senses. She concealed the excitement on her face and tried her best to appear calm and dignified.

Dolly shrugged and said, "Our friendship is so pure and deep, why should we consider something as useless as price?"

"This is a gift from me, just accept it."

"As for the price, it's not as precious as our friendship."