The sickly, iron-fisted beauty in Harry Potter

Dolly didn't want to live in constant fear.

So she said, "It is Dumbledore who is protecting something valuable, something given to him by his friend."

"He got all the professors at Hogwarts to contribute, and Quirrell's solution was to use trolls as guardians."

"Clearly, he thought he was good at dealing with trolls, but the truth is that the trolls he was controlling went out of control."

Dolly simply copied down all the words Dumbledore had said to comfort her.

Only by letting Harry know these things can he deduce the existence of the Philosopher's Stone, then discover its hiding place, and finally take action.

When the time comes, all Quirrell has to do is touch Harry, and under the effect of the ancient magic left to Harry by his mother, Quirrell, the vessel of the Dark Lord, will be reduced to ashes and completely disappear.

That way, Dolly's revenge can be considered complete.

As for Voldemort, he would naturally choose to flee.

He is now just a wisp of a soul, and even Dumbledore has no good way to deal with him, so Dolly naturally cannot stop Voldemort either.

Her only option was to play along with Voldemort slowly, letting him understand the wickedness of human nature without affecting her own life.

Anyway, at worst, Dolly can just throw out Harry's human shield!

At the same time, the shield spirit Harry also offered his own thoughts and answers.

"I understand!"

Harry looked enlightened and said, "Snape must have done what happened yesterday!"

Having just finished explaining everything, Dolly was a little thirsty. If her left hand hadn't been still limp, she probably would have grabbed Harry's ear and asked him what his thought process was like.

Did Dolly even mention Snape once during the entire process?

“Harry, Professor Snape actually treated Dolly fairly well, didn’t he? I don’t think she would do something like this.”

Hermione spoke up to remind him, but Harry shook his head and said, "Hermione, it's strange precisely because of this preferential treatment. Why would he do that?"

Harry's eyes shone: "My sister said there is no kindness without a reason, nor is there hatred without a reason."

"So Quirrell is unlikely to hate his sister, after all, Quirrell and his sister have almost no interaction outside of class."

"On the contrary, Snape seems to have ulterior motives and is always plotting something."

"Now it seems that after she murders her sister, her attitude towards her sister will become the best proof to clear her name!"

Dolly sighed and said, "Who taught you to use that phrase like that? Taking it apart and using it as two separate standards to judge others, you can label anyone as a villain, including Dumbledore."

"For example, you could say that Dumbledore was the first to come to see me, which is obviously the murderer returning to the scene to see if the victim is still alive."

Where can you find kindness without a reason?

Dolly earnestly tried to help Harry analyze the situation, but Harry remained unmoved, believing he had grasped the truth.

Because he realized something yesterday, a momentous event that could decide everything!

After Quirrell caused panic among the crowd yesterday, Snape neither protected the students nor followed the professors.

Instead, he slipped into a small door and disappeared through a shortcut, clearly intending to do something while everyone was in a state of confusion and no one would notice him.

What else could it be but stealing things from Dumbledore's best friend?

Seeing that Harry was already engrossed in his own fantasy, Dolly covered her forehead and decided to temporarily give up on treating the Snape virus in Harry's brain.

After all, Harry had every reason to hate Snape, as Snape had never made things easy for Harry.

If Dolly had been targeted by Snape like that, she probably would have already thought of punching him.

Dolly could only offer a brief conclusion: "In short, Harry, it's okay to doubt the professor, but you're not allowed to lay a hand on him. Otherwise, next time it won't be me lying here, it will be you."

Dolly spoke with certainty, as if she had already accepted her fate.

Harry was clearly unaware of this, and just smiled indifferently, as if he was showing his sister a performance.

"I bet he'll go after Snape."

Harry and his two companions, who had classes, were forced to leave just before class was about to start.

The remaining three girls watched Harry's retreating figure. Hermione couldn't help but speak up, marveling at how stubborn Harry could be.

Once he's made up his mind, nothing can change it.

"Perhaps he really hates Professor Snape."

Cho Chang chimed in with her own complaints, clearly indicating that even she had heard about the conflict between Harry and Snape.

"Alright, ladies, since you don't have classes for the time being, you can help take care of Miss Dolly. After all, taking the Bone-Generating Elixir doesn't feel good."

At that moment, Madam Pomfrey walked over, carrying the Bone Spirit that Dolly had been longing for.

At the same time, she said gently to Dolly, "Miss Dursley, this may hurt a little, but I think it won't be a problem for you."

In Mrs. Pomfrey's eyes, Dolly had become a gentle girl who was very capable of enduring pain.

Children like this deserve to be treated better.

Dolly nodded, looking a little nervous.

This was her first time taking the Life-Giving Elixir. If she wanted to quickly gain attribute points in the future, she would have to rely on this kind of potion.

Compared to snowflake cotton and hair, bones are more valuable and produced in greater quantities. Moreover, compared to organs and flesh and blood limbs, bones are the only parts that Dolly knows of that can be 100% fully restored.

While magic is amazing, it cannot completely heal all injuries, as has been demonstrated in many characters with disabilities and scars.

So in the future, Dolly may not only have to sacrifice her arm bones and ribs, but she even plans to find an opportunity to undergo a complete bone replacement—of course, this is a way to farm attribute points while ensuring safety.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Pomfrey, we will take good care of Dolly."

Cho Chang immediately responded to Madam Pomfrey, and he and Hermione even swore an oath: "This time, we will absolutely not let Dolly face the pain alone again."

"Very good, girls, that's it."

With a smile, Mrs. Pomfrey poured the entire bottle of Bone Spirit into a bowl, and smoke immediately billowed from the rim of the bowl as if it were on fire.

She held up the bowl of flaming potion shrouded in smoke and said, "Drink it all."

"It's best to drink it all at once, but if that's not possible, you can drink it in several portions, with intervals not exceeding five minutes."

"However, in my experience, drinking it in intervals will only make you more uncomfortable; it's better to drink it all at once."

Upon hearing this, Hermione took the Bone Spirit and carefully held it to Dolly's lips.

Since Dolly only has one hand, Hermione naturally offered to help her with these small tasks.

Then, Hermione brought the bowl to her lips.

In an instant, the smell of a whole bottle of ghost peppers assaulted Dolly's nostrils, like boiling water with a rotten rag. Before Dolly could even say no, Hermione had already lifted the bowl and fed the potion to Dolly.

Dolly quickly abandoned the idea of ​​tasting it, curled her tongue to minimize the contact of her taste buds with it, and then gulped down the medicine.

Even though Dolly had done that, the ghost pepper-like flavor still took effect, quickly igniting Dolly's lips, throat, and stomach, making her body feel like it was on fire.

Seeing all this, Mrs. Pomfrey was not nervous at all; on the contrary, she nodded with satisfaction.

The sight of Dolly blushing so deeply that her ears were practically steaming was clear proof that the Bone Spirit was working.

She turned and left, because she felt that the three girls could handle everything afterward; after all, Dolly was a strong child.

"Dolly, can we pause for a bit if things get tough?"

Seeing Dolly choking on her tears, Cho Chang felt a pang of pity, but Hermione insisted, "No, Madam Pomfrey said it has to be drunk all at once; that's the best way to make it work!"

Dolly thought Hermione made a lot of sense and continued to gulp down the whole bowl of Bone Elixir. She managed to hold her breath and finish it all.

Suddenly, a thousand knives were plunged into her arm, cutting and churning incessantly, as if trying to crush and reshape it.

Dolly felt as if her nerves had suddenly stopped being her own, and her body began to react instinctively.

All Dolly saw was a fair, jade-like, sweet and delicious finger. To prevent herself from screaming, she opened her mouth and bit it.

The next second, Hermione, Dolly's best friend, screamed for her.

At the same time, I felt one-thousandth of the pain that Dolly had just endured.

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Cho Chang quickly tried to help Hermione pull her finger out, but then realized that she wasn't using much force.

Although Dolly appeared to have used all her strength, she held back at the last moment, leaving only a shallow tooth mark on Hermione's finger.

Mrs. Pomfrey rushed over and asked anxiously, "What happened, children?"

Hermione quickly hid her fingers behind her back and said, "No, nothing, I was just scared by the effects of the medicine."

Madam Pomfrey breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that you're alright. Don't worry about the effects of this potion. Just bear with it and it will pass."

After saying that, seeing that Dolly's face was pale from the pain but she was still persevering, he left with peace of mind.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her fingers again. The dented area had begun to heal; she had indeed overreacted.

Looking at Dolly again, she was already clenching her teeth, and even from half a meter away, she could hear the creaking sound.

"It looks like it really hurts..."

Qiu Zhang stroked Dolly's face with concern, and Dolly trembled as if she had been frightened.

This prompted Qiu Zhang to quickly pick up Dolly, let her rest on his shoulder, hold her hand tightly, and gently stroke her back.

Looking at the weak but strong girl in front of her, Qiu Zhang's kindness was completely aroused. She complained, "Isn't there any way to relieve the pain? Why is Dolly just toughing it out like this?"

"Could pain relief reduce the effectiveness of the treatment?"

Hermione had completely put aside the wounds on her hands and, together with Cho Chang, began to observe Dolly's condition with peace of mind.

Dolly was indeed in a lot of pain just now. This was because after a night, the neurotransmitters in her body had recovered somewhat, and the effects of the Bone-Generating Elixir were so strong that it caught her off guard.

This made Dolly realize how much pain she had escaped through Miss Door, and made her even more wary of what had happened yesterday.

Despite having a cheat code, Dolly also possesses sufficient power to protect herself.

Just a few months ago, she was still a fragile college student in a new era of a great Eastern country, but now she has to face a life-or-death challenge directly. This leap is still quite large.

It seems that improving one's self-protection ability should be the top priority from now on.

Dolly's condition gradually stabilized. Although her entire left arm still ached as if it had been chopped with knives and axes, she was able to breathe smoothly.