The sickly, iron-fisted beauty in Harry Potter

Why are you using such a worn-out lunchbox to pack gifts? Will you have to take it back later?

Couldn't they have made a nice, disposable gift box?

The two red-haired brothers then dragged Ron back to the Gryffindor dining table without saying a word.

Compared to Ron's insecure and jealous nature, George and Fred's skin was incredibly thick.

While Ron was furious, he was still able to boast to the other students about how delicious their mothers' apple pie was.

Dolly took a bite, and it was indeed delicious.

So how did these three brothers develop such vastly different personalities?

Harry then inquired about Dolly's health. He had thick dark circles under his eyes, clearly having stayed up late reading Potions textbooks.

Seeing this, Dolly could only offer a word of advice: "Potions Mastery is a practical course; you can't solve problems just by relying on textbooks."

"You should wait until you get to Potions class, and then practice hard under the pressure from Professor Snape."

Harry's face immediately fell, and he walked back to his seat with a sullen expression.

He would rather memorize the entire Potions textbook than attend Snape's class, but Potions was a class he absolutely had to attend.

Dolly chuckled to herself as she watched this, hoping it would help Harry learn more about potions.

She didn't really expect Harry to brew potions; Dolly could easily learn how to brew a potion herself by adding a little something extra.

In contrast, it was obtaining the materials to brew the potion that gave Dolly a bigger headache.

They are no longer qualified to buy materials outside of Hogwarts, and they have no acquaintances outside the school.

Just then, a gentle voice rang in her ears; the familiar person Dolly had been looking for had arrived.

"are you OK?"

The next second, a gentle voice rang out, and two slender white fingers gently touched Dolly's forehead.

With a gentle slide of his fingers, he brushed aside the strands of hair on Dolly's forehead, leaving a soft, lingering touch.

"You seem to be alright now, but you must take care of yourself."

Qiu Zhang sat down next to Dolly, smiling with slightly narrowed eyes, his eyes filled with simple concern.

"But you were so strong when you hit people, why did you suddenly get sick?"

Dolly only then realized that it was Cho Chang who had arrived.

Just as Dolly was about to say something, Hermione stuffed a piece of apple pie into her mouth.

"Talk less, eat more. Do you know how serious your injuries are?"

Then he said to Cho Chang, "Dolly doesn't have a cold or fever. As for her illness, I can't say for sure, since it involves Dolly's privacy."

"And I'm going to be tutoring Dolly next, you can understand that, right, Senior Qiu Zhang?"

Seeing this, how could Cho Chang not understand that he had been rejected by Hermione?

However, she didn't quite understand why Hermione did that.

Is it because you don't like her, or because you think she's Asian?

"Okay, if there's anything you need my help with, please let me know."

Then, Qiu Zhang began to eat quietly by himself.

Dolly wanted to say something more, but after being glared at fiercely by Hermione, she chose to shut up.

After all, Dolly was being taken very seriously by Hermione, so she had to give Hermione some face.

However, Dolly will definitely become friends with Cho Chang.

Not for any other reason than that she, Hermione, and Cho Chang are the only three people who can come up with a wizard of the parents' generation.

If we could persuade Cho Chang, it would be much easier for Dolly to buy anything.

This is something that can't be asked of the Hogwarts professors, otherwise they would definitely send Dolly to St. Mungo's.

As for strangers, you can't rely on them either, otherwise you'll cause a lot of trouble.

Of course, Dolly's original plan was to rely on the Weasleys.

However, now it is clear that Qiu Zhang is the more suitable choice.

So, taking advantage of Hermione's inattention, Dolly winked at Cho Chang, leaving behind a knowing smile.

As for whether Qiu Zhang understood or not, only Qiu Zhang himself knows.

Dolly continued eating while Hermione tutored her.

After the two of them had lunch, they went to a spells class in the afternoon.

Hermione was the only one who successfully cast a spell to boost Ravenclaw's score. Dolly had one more skill point, but she wasn't in a hurry to use it.

After all, flight lessons are just around the corner.

"Good afternoon, students."

Mrs. Rolanda Hodge had short, neat gray hair and two yellow eyes, like an eagle surveying the ground from the sky.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Focke."

Everyone greeted Mrs. Hooch, and after Mrs. Hooch stood still and confirmed that everyone was ready, she continued.

"What are you waiting for? Stand next to your flying brooms."

There was no opening speech, no show of force; Snape couldn't even come close to his efficiency.

When everyone stepped forward and stood beside their flying brooms, Madam Hooch said, "Place your right hand above the broom table and shout 'Rise!'"

Everyone immediately shouted "Up!", but the vast majority of people's wands remained motionless, with only a few people's wands lifting their heads slightly.

Dolly and Hermione both belong to the category of those who remain completely still.

Hermione's expression turned somewhat unpleasant. She continued shouting loudly, and after shouting several times, the flying broom finally raised its head arrogantly.

At that moment, someone's flying broom had already landed in their hands.

"what happened?"

Hermione muttered to herself, somewhat incredulous.

Dolly stopped shouting in vain and observed the successful people. She said, "I don't think just shouting is useful. I guess it has something to do with magic."

"Would it be better if we thought of it as a magic wand?"

Hermione initially thought Dolly's words were a bit too far-fetched. How could a flying broom be the same as a wand?

Kodory's next move left Hermione speechless.

Because Dolly's flying broom flew into her hand with a whoosh.

Even Dolly was overjoyed, as she hadn't used any of her skill points yet.

Sure enough, she wasn't a completely useless magic failure; she just had absolutely no talent for magic.

With some effort elsewhere, it's still possible to succeed through self-study.

Hermione took a deep breath and calmed herself down.

Although she considered Dolly her good friend, Hermione couldn't accept it even if Dolly surpassed her.

Hermione then began to recall the feeling of wielding the wand, as if magic was flowing through her fingers, and called out, "Rise."

This time, the flying broomstick obediently fell into Hermione's hands.

Feeling the faint flow of magic within the flying broom, Hermione had no choice but to believe that Dolly's judgment was correct.

Magic may be wondrous, but it is not entirely illogical or without any discernible clues.

Without magic and spells, magic cannot unleash its miraculous power.

"Very good, it seems you have all succeeded."

Then Mrs. Hodge picked up a flying broom herself and began to demonstrate to them how to ride on the broom without slipping off her head.

She then walked around the group, correcting their hand grip. As long as they followed her instructions, everyone quickly mastered the technique.

After all, flying brooms, like magic wands, are already very sophisticated magical creations.

Its appearance means that the pressure on wizards has been relieved once again, rather than being used to create trouble for wizards.

"Okay, when I blow the whistle, you kick your legs off the ground. Push hard."

Mrs. Hodge said, "Hold the broom steady, rise a few feet, then lean forward slightly and drop it vertically back to the ground. Listen to my whistle—"

With a whistle from Madam Hooch, all the young wizards left the ground, and this time not one of them failed.

Of course, some people then began to stumble and lose their balance, and some even got the posture wrong and their bodies rose up quickly.

However, Madam Hooch had anticipated this and immediately shouted to correct everyone's posture. The last two people who were slow to react were even grabbed by the broom tail and pulled down by Madam Hooch, who ran over.

Dolly was even a little puzzled by this. How did Neville manage to fly so high into the sky and then break his arm?

Perhaps he beat Madam Huoqi to the punch before she could even react?

Mrs. Hooch deducted a point from those who did not follow her instructions, and then led everyone to repeat the previous process.

This reminded Dolly of her past life when she was studying Subject 2.

When everyone was getting impatient, Mrs. Hodge spoke up: "Now everyone try to maintain your balance and float in the air, that's right."

"If anyone can hold out for five minutes, I will allow them to fly a low-altitude circle."

Upon hearing about the reward, the young wizards immediately became excited.

They were all full of enthusiasm and eager to be among the first to experience the thrill of flying.

But soon some people turned pale and couldn't hold on any longer.

Because this is not just about exam techniques, but also a test of willpower.

If you ride a flying broom for the first time and your posture is wrong, your muscles will quickly become tired and tremble, and you will eventually slide off the flying broom.

Even Dolly was no exception, but her muscle strength far exceeded that of her peers.

At this moment, the willpower she had previously activated also took effect, allowing her to persevere easily even with sweat beading on her forehead.

Mrs. Hooch looked on in surprise, not expecting that Dolly could actually withstand it.