A sharp Hogwarts

"Uh, no snakes and...insects?"

"Yeah, I hate slippery, cold reptiles, and insects with many legs like spiders..."

Dalia's words seemed to hurt Hagrid a little. He touched his nose, as if he wanted to defend himself against the "cute spider".

However, he took one look at Dalia's beautiful long blond hair and blue eyes and finally did not say anything.

Although the Acromantula is humane and quite cute, it is really not suitable for little witches to raise.

"Don't worry, there are so many beautiful and magical animals in the Forbidden Forest——"

Hagrid winked at Harry beside him, and a gentle smile appeared on his face under his unkempt beard.

"You usually have nothing to do after school. In fact, you can come and sit with me more often. I dare say that there are few people at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry who are more familiar with the Forbidden Forest than me."

"But...Mrs. Dursley, don't you consider owls?" Hagrid looked at the two of them in confusion, "Most wizards are still used to choosing pets when they enter school."

"Children from wizard families may prefer battle pets, but now I prefer Dalia to choose a magical animal."

Petunia shook her head gently. After experiencing the conflict at the entrance of the Magical Zoo, she became more and more aware of the unrest in the magical world.

Most of the strength of magical war pets comes from the wizards themselves. Cats of underage wizards are not much better than ordinary cats.

The rare beasts are completely different. Most of them have certain magical abilities that can be directly converted into strength.

At the same time, Dalia suddenly frowned and looked at Hagrid and Petunia suspiciously.

She finally understood the sense of dissonance that had been lingering around her since just now.

Hagrid and Petunia...

When did the conversation between these two people become so friendly? !

"Oh, magical beasts—I see."

Before Dalia could observe the hall, Hagrid let out a sudden realization.

He grinned and patted his chest, making a dull rumble like a drum.

"Don't worry, leave the pet matter to me, I will definitely help little Dalia find the right one."

"But Mrs. Dursley, we were at Ollivander's just now..."

"Well, Harry is my nephew and Dalia's cousin - I will have a good talk with Vernon when I get back."

Penny glanced at the confused child next to her, closed the copy of "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" and put it back in the box, and said calmly.

after all……

Starting with the moment Dahlia receives the letter from the Hogwarts owl...

The Dursleys cannot truly be separated from the magical world. She, Vernon, and Dudley must begin to accept the facts about the existence of magic.

…………

In the evening, when Dalia, Harry and others set off on their way home, the moon was rising high.

They passed through the Rubik's Cube Wall, passed the deserted Leaky Cauldron, and returned to Charing Cross Street.

Along the way, everyone was unexpectedly silent.

Harry held the sleeping snowy owl in his arms without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

After leaving Florin's Cold Drink Shop, Petunia and Hagrid seemed to have lost the desire to talk.

After a long day of running around, everyone was a little tired - except Dalia, who had been looking through her own list from Flourish and Blotts.

On the subway, on the escalator... and even to Paddington Station, Dalia seemed to have discovered something strange, and she flipped through the textbooks more and more impatiently.

"Are you okay, Dalia? Relax, you've got a whole year to learn these things."

Hagrid patted her shoulder, and a kind smile appeared under the giant's unkempt beard and eyebrows.

"Don't worry, cheer up, children-" He glanced at Harry, who was also silent, and passed his big hand over Dalia's head, patting it as well, "You will learn magic soon. At Hogwarts , everyone starts from the basics, and you will be fine. I know this will be difficult for you, after all, you have not lived in the magical world before. But I believe you will adapt to it soon. I guarantee it. You will have a great time at Hogwarts, as I - to be honest - have and still do."

"Well, I'm actually a little... worried."

Dalia muttered, not sure if she could figure it out.

She finally came to this dream world - a wonderful world with Hogwarts and magic.

But—she put down the list of supplies she was about to memorize—the past and future she knew became unfamiliar.

And, for some reason, Dalia always felt like she was missing something.

But no matter how much she checked her list, she found nothing.

"Worried? What are you worried about..."

Hagrid asked in confusion, but at this moment the train next to him suddenly sounded a long whistle.

The last train to Surrey was about to leave, and Penny came from not far away, carrying two bottles of water and a newspaper.

"Okay...it's almost time for us to leave."

"Oh, by the way - Harry, here's your ticket to Hogwarts."

Before getting into the car, Hagrid, who was halfway there, hurried over again, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Harry.

"Here's your ticket to Hogwarts," he said. "The first of September - King's Cross - is on the ticket."

Um?and many more--

A ticket to Hogwarts...? !

As Harry collected the ticket in a daze, Dahlia, who was still on the world line, was stunned.

She suddenly understood what that uneasiness was like as if a piece of the puzzle was missing!A small detail she almost forgot!

The Hogwarts owl letter and admission notice did not include a ticket belonging to her...the Hogwarts Express!

Dahlia hurriedly leaned against the train window and waved to Hagrid's retreating background.

"ocean--"

beep--

The shrill train whistle drowned out her faint voice.

The train pulled out of the station, and in just the blink of an eye, Hagrid and Paddington Station disappeared.

Dalia returned to her seat with a solemn expression, staring at the ticket in Harry's hand and lost in thought.

Obviously, the envelope that "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" turned into came with some kind of after-sales service or customer service hotline.

In the most reasonable way, she could have borrowed Harry's owl and written to Hogwarts, asking the school for a "replacement" ticket.

But this must be from the perspective of Harry, Petunia, Hagrid, and many other bystanders...

That is Dahlia is a new student approved by Hogwarts.

but--

Is there a possibility...

She was saying, is there a possibility...

She is actually...a semi-smuggler - Kuroto? !