A sharp Hogwarts

Vernon Dursley had evidently regained his courage.

He clenched his fists and his voice gradually became calmer.

"Now, you two, now listen to me—"

He turned to look at Dahlia and Harry, his stubby neck turned red, and he spoke louder and louder.

"Okay, I admit that there may be something strange about you, especially you Harry, and even a good beating can't cure it."

"I don't believe a word of it about Obscurus or dark magic power!"

"Dalia...if you get sick, dad will take you to London, and we will find the best doctor! Instead of believing in some wizard!"

"As for you - Harry - your parents, all I can say is that they were monsters, that's undeniable. I mean, the world would be better off without wizards - look what they did - - They - well, they - hang out with other witches and wizards all day long, and I knew then that they would one day ask for trouble - "

As he was speaking, Hagrid suddenly jumped up from the sofa and pulled out the giant dark red boning knife from under his coat.

He pointed his boning knife at Mr. Dursley like a butcher in a slaughterhouse:

"I'm warning you, Dursley, I'm warning you...if you dare to say another word..."

"..."

Vernon stared at the ferocious sword so close at hand, and his angry voice suddenly stopped.

There was silence in the hut, and everyone subconsciously held their breath. When a giant started to thunder, no one would not feel trembling fear.

Just when everyone thought that Vernon Dursley would deflate like a balloon and retreat back to the corner of the hut, he clenched his fists and took half a step forward, blocking Dalia behind him. .

Vernon Dursley stared at Hagrid without fear, the veins on his neck bulged outwards, and roared loudly.

Every word he spoke was tinged with anger and fear.

"I just said it! I will never, never allow a wizard of unknown origin to take away my daughter! Never!"

"And I've seen those letters, asking them to prepare a lot of useless things - some cooking books, magic cauldrons, and magic knives..."

"Dahlia is going to Smelting High School, and so is Harry! They will live a better, more normal life instead of learning how to be a crazy wizard cook!"

Cookbook?

Magic crucible? !

And... knives - knives? !

Dalia, who had originally planned to break up the fight, suddenly froze there and looked at the two people in the confrontation at a loss.

This time, she was sure it was not an illusion. She clearly heard many great words from "Dad".

But wait!

Now is not the time to be in a daze!

If the plot of the original work remains unchanged, the quarrel between the two will be really heated!

If Mr. Dursley hadn't been stopped in time from insulting Dumbledore, Hagrid would have cast a spell to conjure a pig's tail for Dudley in his rage!

The key is……

In such a world line, Dalia is not sure whether there will be one more of her among the fish that will suffer.

She didn't want to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry wagging a pig's tail!

"Well, Dad, Mr. Hagrid, please stop arguing..."

"If they really want to go, there's no way a fool like you who doesn't believe in magic can stop them! Dursley!"

Before Dalia had time to ease the atmosphere, Hagrid's roar overwhelmed everyone's voices, causing the whole cabin to tremble slightly.

"They are going to enter the best magic school in the world. After seven years, they will have a completely new look. They will use various ingredients to create magic that Muggles cannot imagine. They have an essential relationship with those stupid Muggle cooks. Different, they will be taught by Albus Dumbledore, the greatest headmaster Hogwarts has ever seen——"

"I will never pay a crazy old man or a fool to teach my daughter or nephew how to cook!"

Vernon Dursley also yelled at Dalia's desperate look.

Ah, it’s over!pig's tail--

Hagrid was obviously furious. He grabbed his boning knife and circled it several times over his head, shouting angrily:

"Never - insult - Albus Dumbledore - in front of - me!"

His knife swung down hard and made a terrible tearing sound, which is much scarier than the scene of the pink umbrella waving in the movie or the original book.

However, the giant dark red boning knife was not fully swung out.

The giant boning knife hovered in mid-air.

"Oh, get out of the way - it's none of your business!"

Hagrid frowned and looked at the two people who appeared in the direction of his spell.

Almost at the same time as Mr. Dursley roared, Dahlia pulled Harry who was in a daze next to him and moved to the other side, just in front of Dudley who was stealing a cake.

"Calm down, Mr. Hagrid - the Ministry of Magic may be watching over here. You don't want to embarrass Professor Dumbledore, do you?"

Dalia looked at the blade close at hand and swallowed.

She finally felt the oppression that Mr. Dursley—oh no, her father had just faced.

"I apologize for what my father just said, but I hope you can restrain yourself a little and stop talking about stupid Muggles all the time."

"My parents and younger brother are just ordinary people without magic power...any insignificant magic falling on them will turn into a monstrous nightmare."

At this moment, Dalia suddenly remembered an inconspicuous detail in the original work.

Hagrid arrived at the reef hut on a rainy night without riding a flying motorcycle.

Therefore, when he and Harry left the next day, they took the small boat rented by Mr. Dursley.

In other words... when Hagrid and Harry were purchasing supplies in Diagon Alley, the Dursleys were comforting Dudley, who had a pig tail, while staging a desert island survival.

"..."

Hagrid was silent for a few seconds, taking a deep look at the little one who only just reached his waist.

This family is more troublesome and difficult than he imagined...

At the same time, he is also braver...

"Okay, I accept your apology - I shouldn't have been angry."

Hagrid looked down at the knife and scratched his hair, which was as messy and tangled as seaweed.

"However, what you should worry about now is yourself. Professor Slughorn may have overestimated my eloquence. I can't convince your parents."

"Of course, if you want to leave here, I can help..." He glanced sideways at Harry from under his bushy eyebrows, "No one can stop us here anyway."

"So……"

Dalia turned her head and looked at the panting Vernon, coquettishly shaking his sweaty hands.

"Dad, do you still remember what you just promised during dinner today - you said I could make a wish, I..."

"Absolutely-yes-no! Except for this matter!"

Vernon Dursley said firmly, shaking his head stubbornly.

"This is something your mother and I have decided a long time ago. It's useless what you say..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a long, complicated sigh coming from beside him.

"I support you, if you insist on going - then go ahead."

In Vernon's shocked eyes, Petunia, who had been hiding behind him, suddenly walked up.

Penny quickly stepped past her husband and gave Dalia a gentle hug.

Then, she turned to look at her husband and spoke in an extremely rare and undeniable strong tone.

"Honey, maybe we should listen to what the children think-"

"Dalia's talent should not be wasted. Besides, if the two children go to school together, they will take care of each other."

Penny took a deep look at the envelope in Dalia's hand, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

She finally understands now.

What she hated for so many years was not the presence of a witch in the family.

But...

The witch at home is not herself...