Five years have passed, and it is time for Harry and Elsa to return to Earth."

Elsa and Harry entered the old house, and Elsa immediately turned into Petunia. She saw the sad expression on Harry's face and, kneeling down and taking his hand, asked:

- What happened, Harry?

Why did you turn into this woman? Harry asked.

Elsa laughed and turned into Elsa again.

- Look, Harry, to everyone I'm Petunia Dursley, your aunt. That's how it should be.

When we're alone, I'll turn into Elsa, and you can call me by my name. But when we're in public, I'll turn into Petunia, and you'll have to call me Aunt Petunia.

"Okay," Harry said.

What happened, Harry? Elsa asked.

- We won't be able to see each other when I'm at Hogwarts...

Elsa placed her hand on his knee.

"I have a surprise for you, but you'll see it when you go to Hogwarts."

It was July 25, 1991, and Harry and Elsa were having breakfast. Elsa was now 31 years old, but she hadn't changed a bit; she was still beautiful and kind. Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Elsa stood up and went to see who had come. To her surprise, she saw an owl holding a letter in its beak. Elsa took the letter and the owl flew away.

"Harry, you have a letter from Hogwarts," Elsa said.

Text of the letter

HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY

Director: Albus Dumbledore

Knight of the Order of Merlin, First Degree, Great Mage, Supreme Mage, President of the International Confederation of Magicians)

Dear Mr. Potter!

We are pleased to inform you that you have been offered a place at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of required books and items.

Classes start on September 1st. We expect your owl no later than July 31st.

Sincerely yours,

Minerva McGonagall,

Deputy Director!

"Well, Harry, let's get ready for Hogwarts," Elsa said with a smile. "Do you know where it is?" Harry asked.

"No, but I think someone will come for you," Elsa said. "Harry, I have to go away for a few hours. Will you be okay at home?" "Okay," Harry said.

Elsa left the house and headed to Diagon Alley. After passing through the portal, she headed to the Goblin Bank and approached the teller.

"Hello, dear goblin," Elsa bowed to the cashier. "I would like to open an account at your bank."

"Of course, witch," said the cashier. "In what name will the account be opened?" "In the name of Elsa Andersen," answered Elsa.

"What amount will the account be opened for?" asked the goblin. "First, I would like to know the gold exchange rate," asked Elsa.

"It depends on what kind of gold," asked the goblin.

Elsa pulled out a nugget weighing 50 grams, it was pure gold. Seeing this, the goblin jumped up and ran somewhere.

A minute later, two goblins came for Elsa and asked her to follow them. They took her to the bank king.

Hello, miss. I am Ragnok, king of the goblin clan and director of the banks of all magical England.

Hello, my name is Elsa Anderson. I am from Norway and I would like to stay in England, so I decided to open an account in your bank.

"You know, the normal price of gold is 10 galleons per gram; however, your gold is the purest, so I am willing to pay 50 galleons per gram," Ragnok said.

Elsa: Okay, Your Majesty, I have 10 kilograms of gold. My family in Norway is engaged in gold mining.

Ragnok: Your account manager will be Sharpclaw. The funds will be transferred to your vault. Good day, Ms. Anderson.

Elsa was taken to her manager. "Hello, Ms. Anderson, I am Sharpclaw, your account manager. There are currently 5 million galleons in your vault."

Thank you, I would like to take 10 thousand galleons and exchange another 10 thousand for pounds." "Of course, Miss Anderson," replied Sharpclaw.

Elsa exited the bank and headed to Hogwarts. Upon arriving at Hogwarts, she passed by Hagrid; she had seen him before in a photograph that Lily had shown her. She then went to the headmaster's office."

She entered the headmaster's office and immediately altered her memories, concealing everything that could reveal her identity."

Hello," said Dumbledore, "I am Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School."

Dumbledore looked closely at Elsa, trying to read her thoughts, but all he saw was that Elsa had studied at a Norwegian school of magic, that she was Muggle-born, and that she was a good philosopher."

Did you find out what you wanted, Headmaster?" Elsa asked. Dumbledore blushed because he had been caught. "Yes," said Dumbledore.

"I hope this won't happen next time. Am I hired?"

Yes," said Dumbledore, "you can start working on September 1st, with a salary of 150 galleons."

Alright," Elsa said, "goodbye, Headmaster.

Elsa teleported to the ordinary world. She got into a car and took on the appearance of Petunia. She drove to a store, bought sweets and a wheelchair, then drove home.

As she entered the house, she smelled a pleasant aroma of a delicious dinner. This meant that Harry had cooked something tasty, and she smiled."

She walked into the kitchen and indeed saw a very delicious chicken and other dishes. Harry was also baking something in the oven."

What are you cooking?" Elsa asked, taking on her true form again. Harry turned around and smiled at her. "I'm making a cake," he said, and he almost approached her, but then suddenly started to fall. Elsa caught him and removed his prosthetics. Harry sighed in relief."

Thank you," said Harry. "You're welcome," replied Elsa.

Harry, I bought you artificial legs. Unfortunately, this world is still far from ours, so you won't be able to walk with them. That's why I got you a wheelchair," Elsa said, simultaneously giving him a bacta injection, which acts as a painkiller. One injection is enough for two weeks.

They started talking and laughing. They decided to go to the local amusement park."