The sickly iron fist beauty in Harry Potter

The train arrived in the evening.

Although taking the train does not consume physical energy, it wastes mental energy.

After a fairly sumptuous dinner, everyone returned to their dormitories and prepared to wash up and go to bed early.

"You really don't want to take a shower with me?"

Dolly opened the bathroom door and leaned sideways, revealing half of her smooth collarbone. Her golden hair hung down naturally and swayed slightly, seeming to glow.

Hermione pursed her lips, and finally threw Crookshanks in her hand to Dolly, saying, "Since you like taking a bath with others so much, why not give the cat a bath while you're at it?"

Dolly hugged Crookshanks, who was trying to escape. Looking at his frantic struggle, she smiled and said, "It's not impossible."

Then he closed the door, leaving only Crookshanks' screams.

Hermione bit her lip, recalling the scene in her eyes, as perfect as jade, when Dolly bent over.

Although she had seen parts of Dolly's body more than once when Dolly was in disarray before.

But this is the first time I have seen the past in such a complete way.

Hermione had to admit that Dolly was really beautiful. Even though she hadn't started to develop yet, the texture of her skin and the beauty of her skeleton were definitely much more beautiful than hers.

This made Hermione lift up her collar to look at herself, then she lay down on the bed with her face in her hands.

Forget about taking a bath together.

Hermione was worried that if they actually took a bath together, she would look too ugly compared to Dolly.

Who made Hermione a person with inferiority complex, or highly sensitive self-esteem?

After worrying for a while, Hermione suddenly thought of something.

She took out the second-year Potions textbook and started reading. Perhaps in the wizarding world, there was some way to bring her and Dolly closer?

And so, as Crookshanks ran around the house in dissatisfaction, Dolly and Hermione fell asleep.

The almost boring study time returned to Hogwarts.

According to Dolly's memory, nothing major should have happened in Hogwarts in the next four months, at least there was almost no movement related to Voldemort.

Of course, Voldemort's actions now should be different from the original story.

After all, when Dolly attacked Quirrell and set off fireworks on his head that day, there was only a bald head with moss under Quirrell's turban, and there was no trace of Voldemort at all.

But there is no need to worry to the point of living in fear every day.

After leaving Quirrell, Voldemort posed less of a threat, and even whether he could move freely became a huge question.

So for Dolly, the most dangerous person is Quirrell.

If you want to deal with Quirrell, you naturally have to continue accumulating attribute points.

At the end of January, Dolly finally accumulated 20 attribute points.

Looking at these 20 attribute points, Dolly felt like crying but had no tears.

These 20 points are used to strengthen the silver shield in his hand, which is enough to turn it into a legendary anti-magic weapon, but now it can only be used to increase magic power.

Dolly was already a little reluctant.

But she knew very well that magic power was the foundation and an attribute that must be upgraded.

Otherwise, Dolly might be able to deal with ordinary dark wizards with her current means, but she would be unable to deal with the Unforgivable Curses of the Death Eaters and the siege of a group of wizards.

Dolly might not be much stronger than ordinary people. After all, magic can be varied, and Dolly cannot cope with all situations by relying on physical combat.

After all, Dolly's melee ability is not enough to break all obstacles. To reach that level, she also needs to break through the attribute limit.

It would be better to continue using some magic.

On a quiet night, Dolly sat on her bed at midnight, preparing to strengthen her magic.

The last time she strengthened her magic, she attracted Dumbledore. She wondered if this would trigger any other special reactions.

It shouldn't be... right?

If that were the case, Dolly would accept it.

At that time, the worst that could happen is to sacrifice another bone - this time, use the calf bone, and pretend that the magic power has had a natural breakthrough.

Poor Hermione, she's about to get a serious fright again.

Seeing that the time reached midnight on time, Dolly closed her eyes. As for why she chose this time, Dolly saw in the book that the magic power was the strongest at this time. Perhaps there was some special effect?

Well, the main reason is that these 20 attribute points are the result of Dolly's continuous efforts in destroying her body for three months.

How can we not have some sense of ceremony when so many attribute points are consumed at once?

This time it was rather rushed, so Dolly could only make do in the dormitory.

Next time when she raises her magic power to 3, Dolly will definitely have to prepare a grand magic ceremony first, because she will have to accumulate it for at least five months next time!

The process of adding points is actually very simple. You just need to tell Miss Men and she will do the rest.

[Consume 20 attribute points, break the upper limit, and increase magic power to 2. ]

Dolly closed her eyes, prepared for her body to heat up, even to bleed black blood, and to feel excruciating pain, ready to scream and roll on the ground.

If all else fails, you can run to Hermione's bed, bleed from all five orifices, hug Hermione, and say, "I'm dying, can you kiss me?" and see Hermione's reaction.

But she just felt a chill inside her body - this might even be because the window was not closed tightly, and there was no other strange phenomenon at all.

It even made Dolly wonder if it hadn't taken effect yet and whether she should wait a little longer.

Dolly waited and waited, but saw no change.

Finally, Dolly reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at the clock on the wall.

Huh, has an hour already passed?

Dolly touched her head. Didn’t she feel like she had been sitting for an hour?

Dolly then took out her wand, pointed it at the floor beside the bed and began to cast a spell.

It was also a level 3 transfiguration spell, and Dolly was very clear about the mana consumption of this spell.

Under her spell, the floor turned into a wooden screen on which the mosaic trick was projected, and soon Dolly's magic power was exhausted again.

But she nodded with satisfaction. These two points of magic power actually increased her magic power to three times its original value.

换言之，1点魔力的魔力量是100的话，那么2点魔力的魔力量就是100+200=300。

By analogy, if she really adds up to 7 points of magic, then the magic power will be nearly 30 times what it is now. At that time, she can use the transformation spell as easily as if it were free.

However, that is obviously a long process and is unlikely to be completed within two or three years.

Unless... she really added the Bone Spirit to her daily consumption.

Well, let’s find a chance to try it.

After the attempt, Dolly yawned, pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.

Magic power and spirit are linked. At least when the magic power is exhausted, people will feel mentally exhausted.

And just after Dolly closed her eyes and fell asleep, the whole room seemed to press the start button.

A faint blue light radiated from Dolly into the dormitory.

Dolly's cattails jumped onto her body one by one, and basically gathered in her hair, swaying as if blown by the wind.

Even Crookshanks gave up his hatred for being bathed by Dolly, jumped onto the head of Dolly's bed, looked at Dolly from side to side in confusion, and finally lay down beside Dolly and fell asleep peacefully.

Even Hermione, who was sitting on the other side of the bed, turned over and increased her breathing rate. At least half of the blue light was attracted to her.

Unbeknownst to Dolly, Dumbledore's phoenix, Fawkes, was circling Hogwarts School.

It sensed an alluring magic, but could not find where it was.

Dumbledore looked at Fawkes in confusion, and only realized what had happened after he had a brief conversation with Fawkes after he landed.

Dumbledore was shocked and patrolled the entire Hogwarts overnight, but he only captured Harry, who was exploring with Ron and Neville while wearing an invisibility cloak.

After pretending not to see the three people, Dumbledore returned to his headmaster's office helplessly, and he didn't find anything.

Because he couldn't feel the existence of that so-called magic at all. If he didn't trust Fox, he would even think it was a midnight dream.

"Fox, if there is a next time, please find him as soon as possible."

"Or maybe it's her."

Leaving these words behind, Dumbledore fell into a deep sleep.

Together with the young people in the school, I welcomed the sunrise of the next day.

But today, the atmosphere in Dolly's dormitory was a little too lively.

"Dolly!"

Hermione screamed, holding Dolly's cattails, and said, "Your cattails have mutated!"

113 The increasingly intense College Cup

Dolly quickly took Pu Rongrong and looked at her little pet carefully.

Pu Rongrong looks like a creamy yellow ball, a dandelion-like creature without arms or legs.

But in fact, it not only has big eyes, but also has small hands and feet, which can easily grab the owner's clothes and hair, which is why it can stay on the owner.

It's just that they usually don't use their obviously degenerate hands and feet very often, preferring to just roll around, which gives people the illusion that they have no hands or feet.

As the owner of the catkins, Dolly naturally knew the true appearance of these little guys, and could even tell the difference between each catkin.

She looked at Pu Rongrong carefully, but found nothing unusual. Where was the so-called mutation?

Pu Rongrong just stared at Dolly, even waving her little hands and feet as if to climb up, as if she wanted to climb onto Dolly and find a comfortable place to settle down.

This made Hermione on the side dissatisfied and grabbed it. In order to prove that she was not wrong, she personally demonstrated to Pu Rongrong and said, "Pu Rongrong, can you perform that again, that..."

Hermione stuck out her tongue, the pink tip of her tongue trembling, which made Dolly, who was watching all this with wide eyes, think of the sweet apple pie filling.

It seems she is a little hungry.

After all, it's breakfast time now.

Hermione also noticed Dolly's gaze and quickly put away her tongue. Her cheeks turned red and her gaze towards Pu Rongrong became stern as she gave a direct order.

"Show me what you just did, right now!"

However, Pu Rongrong just stared at Hermione with her big innocent eyes, as if she didn't understand what Hermione was saying at all.

Finally, Crookshanks couldn't stand it anymore and threw a piece of the jerky the cat was eating. Then he pushed it off the edge of the table with his cat's paw, letting the piece of meat fall freely in the air.

The originally cute Pu Rongrong's eyes immediately became sharp, and her pink tongue whooshed out, stretching out more than a meter in length, accurately grasped the piece of dried meat, and then rolled it back in front of her.

Then she stretched out her pink little hand, grabbed the dried meat, brought it to her mouth, and began to chew it with difficulty but hard.

Although it ate as slowly as an old lady chewing beef jerky, it was obviously very happy as it moved its body and made humming sounds.

"Yes, that's it."

Hermione smiled in surprise and said, "Just now, it snatched the meat pellet I threw to Crookshanks. As far as I understand, Puffball shouldn't be able to do such a thing, right?"

Dolly nodded and said, "I can't do that."

Cattails are scavengers, eating everything from spiders to leftovers, but they are definitely not able to chew hard objects such as dried meat because their teeth have almost degenerated.

Although they have long tongues that they can extend to feel for something to eat, such as a wizard's boogers... this definitely does not include extending their tongues to hunt like lizards.

Even the sensitivity of this tongue is beyond the reach of ordinary lizards.

In other words, these cattails are still too weak, otherwise their flexible tongues could catch the flies and mosquitoes flying in the sky.

Wait, does this seem to mean that she and Hermione don't have to worry about mosquitoes anymore?

"Let's try something else."

Dolly put down the cat she was holding after she finished speaking, and under Crookshanks' dissatisfied gaze, she picked up a few pieces of dried meat from its food bowl and threw them to the Pu Rongrongs.

It turned out that all the Potongs had mastered this ability, but the one in Hermione's hand was the best.

Of the remaining Pu Rongrong, except for two that barely succeeded, the other three were even swinging their tongues awkwardly, as if the tongues did not belong to them at all.

"It's really amazing, what happened?"