The sickly, iron-fisted beauty in Harry Potter

In the past, those who could do this were mostly children born into wizarding families, who could play with flying brooms outside of school.

Or perhaps it's a tall, strong boy who can hold on with his physical strength.

Despite Dolly's frail appearance, which seemed like she could be blown away by the wind, she became the one with the strongest willpower.

When Hermione saw that Dolly had managed to hold on this long, she immediately gritted her teeth and persevered as well.

Finally, with a five-point clapping from Mrs. Hooch Ravenclaw, Dolly and Hermione were awarded the prize together.

"Now I will keep my promise, but I hope you will also promise me that you will never be more than two meters off the ground, and if you find that you can't control yourself, jump down."

"Otherwise, I'll take back the points I just gave you and send you to Mrs. Pomfrey."

Dolly wiped the sweat from her brow, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, Mrs. Hooch. I just said goodbye to Mrs. Pomfrey today. If I see her again, she'll definitely give me a good scolding."

"That's good. I don't want to see Mrs. Pomfrey during class either."

"Come on, let's fly around the whole castle once, it will take about five minutes."

Madam Huoqi began directing the two people to lift off the ground, then gave them directions, watching as they slowly accelerated and turned a corner into a blind spot.

He then said to the students behind him, "Are you envious? You have five minutes to rest, and then you can try again."

The students cheered, and Dolly, riding on her flying broomstick, cheered even louder.

This feeling of flying... no, it's the feeling of flying!

A cool breeze brushed against my face, and the scent of fresh grass filled my nostrils.

Doors and windows swept past her, and the speed of flight made Dolly's heart pound like an increasingly rapid drumbeat.

She felt as if she were becoming one with the sky, where something wonderful seemed to be waiting for her to explore.

"Dolly!"

Hermione gasped in surprise, because Dolly had already exceeded two meters in height and was even flying diagonally upwards.

She rushed over anxiously, trying to grab Dolly's hand and pull her back.

But Dolly turned around and grabbed Hermione's hand, pulling her closer and reducing the distance between their flying brooms.

Amidst the howling wind, Dolly smiled radiantly and said, "Want to fly around in the sky with me?"

Hermione stared blankly at Dorina's radiant smile, instantly infected by Dorina's joy and impulsiveness, and the inner turmoil vanished in an instant.

She laughed and said, "Okay."

The next second, she exclaimed in surprise, because the two of them had already taken off diagonally upwards, and in a few seconds they had surpassed the height of Hogwarts, and were about to soar into the sky.

From a distance, Madam Huoqi let out a thunderous roar and then chased after them on her flying broom.

She couldn't understand why the two seemingly well-behaved girls were acting even crazier than Gryffindor at this moment.

Hermione didn't understand either, and she wanted to figure it out.

Dolly probably didn't understand either, but she knew it seemed to be a release of emotions.

It's probably the pressure she's been under for the past month or so, constantly trying to integrate into this world and find her own path in life.

But now, she can finally say that she is a witch.

She can use spells, although they are only healing spells, but she can also ride a flying broom. Who would dare to say that she is not a witch?

When the two of them reached a height of several tens of meters, Dolly stopped.

She clearly hadn't lost her mind; instead, she looked at the Forbidden Forest in the distance. The setting sun cast its rays upon the tops of the trees, turning the deep green landscape into a golden hue.

Dolly watched all of this with rapt attention, and instinctively pulled Hermione a little closer.

The two of them sat shoulder to shoulder, enjoying this last moment of tranquility.

"Hermione, let's go on a trip together when we have a vacation in a few years."

"Okay."

Hermione agreed without hesitation.

Why would she refuse if she could travel and enjoy nature with Duguli every day?

I just don't know how long it will be before that day comes.

"You two!"

Madam Huoqi's furious voice rang out, but when the two men turned around and showed her their smiling faces, Madam Huoqi's anger subsided considerably.

You guys seem to be having a lot of fun!

However, the punishment that should be given must not be reduced in the slightest.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Hodge, we were just too excited."

Dolly apologized without hesitation, her attitude sincere, but she'll probably do it again next time.

"Five points deducted from Ravenclaw, five points for each of them!"

Mrs. Hooch gave her punishment, after which the anger on her face completely disappeared. She said, "Be careful when you go down, and don't get too close during the flight!"

Dolly stuck out her tongue, released Hermione, and created some distance between them. The two slowly descended and returned to the group.

Hermione was initially worried that their outrageous behavior might provoke the displeasure of the Ravenclaw students, since they had caused the house to lose points.

But it turned out they were overthinking it. If it weren't for Mrs. Hooch stopping them, the young wizards would have cheered for the two girls.

Clearly, the children's desire to fly far outweighed the personality differences between students from different colleges.

Afterwards, Dolly and Hermione were asked by Madam Hooch to put down their brooms and instruct others on how to fly.

This was considered an affirmation of their performance, and at the end of the course, they were given an additional four points.

This is equivalent to two people taking a risk and only losing one point, which is a huge win.

However, the two did not notice that while they were embarking on this adventurous challenge, a pair of dark eyes were watching them happily flying through the sky, their eyes shining brightly.

Cho Chang had to admit that it was Dolly's unexpected performance that kept her glued to her eyes time and time again.

She also longed to fly freely in the sky like Dolly, without caring about other people's opinions, but was it really a good idea for her to take this step?

Once you take that step, you probably can't take it back.

Why don't we take the opportunity to talk to Dolly?

After all, Quidditch recruitment is about to begin.

She winked at me at noon today, probably saying that I could look for her when Hermione wasn't around.

It must be like this.

The enjoyable flight lesson ended quickly, and Dolly was finally able to return to her dormitory today.

However, she still needed Hermione to tutor her until Hermione finished teaching Dolly the lessons she missed and even planned to have Dolly preview tomorrow's lessons, at which point Dolly began to rebel.

"I'm not studying anymore! I'm burnt out! I'm going to die!"

"If you keep pushing me, I'm going to take a nap in the lounge!"

Hermione had no choice but to abandon her idea of ​​dragging Dolly to continue studying.

This solidified Dolly's idea of ​​getting a generator here as soon as possible; otherwise, Dolly's only form of entertainment would be studying, which would be unbearable for anyone.

The two chatted for a while, then prepared to wash up and go to bed.

After all, the first class tomorrow morning is Quirrell's Defense Against the Dark Arts class, which starts at eight o'clock.

But in the middle of the night, Dolly felt something moving on her face.

"Stop fooling around, Crookshank."

Dolly reached out and grabbed something, but instead of Crookshank, she grabbed a piece of paper.

Upon opening it, I saw a note that read: "I'm waiting for you in the lounge. Qiu Zhangliu."

Chapter 64, Fourth Update: Crook Hills: Mission Failed, Meow!

Dolly almost sat up abruptly.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Zhang secretly sent her a letter. Could this be considered a date in some way?

Okay, Dolly knows she's overthinking it.

Qiu Zhang's gaze towards her was always a bit off; he probably wanted to say something to her but hadn't found the opportunity.

Moreover, this sense of urgency had reached the point where she had to ask Dolly to go out, and Dolly had to keep the appointment.

As soon as I sat up, I saw a pair of eyes that were shining in the darkness.

It was the curious Crookshank who saw the note slip through the crack in the door on its own, then fly up and land on Dolly's face.

It was precisely because Crookshan knew that the note was harmless that it let it pass; otherwise, Crookshan would have already swatted it with its paw.

Dolly beckoned to Crookshank, who jumped over and was about to meow when Dolly covered his mouth.

"Shh, I'm going out for a bit. Keep an eye on Hermione for me, and call me in the common room if she shows any signs of waking up."

Crookshanks took a step back, looked at Dolly, then at Hermione, and then jumped back slightly, resolutely refusing.

It wouldn't do something that would get it beaten up by Hermione.

"Three...no, five cat treats!"

Crookshan jumped right into Dolly's arms, as docile as a fluffy little cat.

Such a difficult task, who else could accomplish it?

With Crookshan providing cover, Dolly felt a little more at ease.

He secretly got out of bed, put on a coat, and carefully watched Hermione sleeping soundly. He tiptoed to the door, gently opened it, and didn't dare to breathe too loudly.

Her heart was pounding, just like... skipping class in the middle of the night to go to an internet cafe?

This was the only description Dolly could think of; otherwise, it wouldn't have been appropriate to use any other way to describe it.

You can't exactly go see your mistress behind your wife's back, can you?

She and Hermione still have a purely platonic friendship; there's no hint of anything more than friendship between them.