The sickly iron fist beauty in Harry Potter

Flitwick's second sentence was meant to be a quiet sigh, but Dolly replied, "Even the best-laid plans can't be completely flawless, can they?"

"Harry was in danger, so naturally I had to come and protect Harry, and save Ron and Neville by the way."

"It's just too dangerous for our first-year wizards to face these challenges."

Dolly seemed to be just sighing, but the eyes of several professors were a little wandering, because these levels were designed by them.

Although this was Dumbledore's order, if a young wizard really died in the level they designed, they might never be able to get out of the shadow in their lifetime.

"Miss Dursley, please take Harry to the hospital ward as soon as possible."

"If you need anything else, just tell us."

Professor McGonagall came out to smooth things over, and Dolly nodded without saying anything more.

Dolly had no complaints about these professors, even Snape.

Then, with the help of several professors, the unconscious Harry was sent out through the trapdoor.

Then Dolly and Harry went directly to the school hospital with Diandian's help.

The rest of the people were brought in one by one and examined by Madam Pomfrey to make sure there were no signs of injury or poison.

Madam Pomfrey worked until dawn, then told Dolly with sweat on her forehead, "I gave Mr. Potter some vitality potions. He probably needs to rest for a few days."

"Mr. Weasley slightly injured his bones. I gave him some bone-growing spirit. He needs to stay here for a day."

"As for you, you can go back and have a good rest. You can't come here before tonight. This is for your sake as well as the patient's."

Dolly nodded, thanked Madam Pomfrey, and was then nodded back to her bedroom.

Dolly hadn't exerted much effort along the way, but now she felt exhausted.

Qiu Zhang looked at Dolly, who was yawning and staggering, and obviously wanted to hug her.

But in the end, he could only say goodbye to Dolly and return to his room.

"Dolly?"

Hermione tried calling Dolly a few times, but Dolly didn't respond. She just held her in her arms as if she was asleep.

Now Hermione stopped struggling.

He gently helped Dolly take off her clothes, leaving only the simplest underwear, then held Hermione in his arms and lay down on Dolly's bed and fell into a deep sleep.

With Dolly's persistent training, it was obvious that Hermione was no longer opposed to sleeping with Dolly.

After all, Dolly doesn't have any habits of moving her hands around, grinding her teeth, or snoring.

For Hermione, it is also a happy thing to hug such a cute, beautiful, warm and soft human-shaped pillow at night.

Only Dolly would sometimes say something in a strange language at night, but unfortunately Hermione couldn't understand it.

It sounded like some kind of Chinese with a strange accent, but Hermione assured me that the emphasis was not at all similar to the way Qiu Zhang spoke Chinese.

When the two woke up, it was already afternoon.

Dolly pursed her lips, feeling as if there was something in them.

She opened her eyes and saw that Dolly was biting the strap of Hermione's bra and had pulled it up to Hermione's waist.

It seems that Dolly is really hungry.

My stomach was rumbling, and I was even chewing on a piece of clothing with a faint fragrance.

Now looking at Hermione's pristine body, she only felt hungrier.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door, and Dolly was struck by lightning.

She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be still asleep.

At this time, Hermione beside Dolly also woke up and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

"It's me, are you awake?"

Qiu Zhang's voice came, saying, "We should go eat something, otherwise there will be nothing to eat."

"Or, do you plan to ask Diandian to prepare a separate portion for you? In that case, I won't bother you anymore."

Hermione said, "Wait a minute..."

She pressed her hands against the headboard and tried to get up, then she realized that she had caught a fish named Dory with her shoulder straps and was watching the other fish being dragged by her shoulder straps.

Hermione's first reaction was to laugh.

But she immediately covered her mouth because she saw her exposed body, her heartbeat quickened slightly and a slight blush appeared on her cheeks.

Just like Hermione said before, she has been a girl who has lived independently since she was a child. She has no experience of living in a boarding school, so naturally she doesn't like living in close proximity with others.

Now she had finally completed the desensitization training with Dolly's help, but even taking off clothes was still a bit beyond her scope.

So she reached out and pried open Dolly's lips, pulled her belt out, put it back in place, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when I was about to push Dolly to wake her up, I suddenly thought of something.

She turned slightly sideways, lifted Dolly's belt, and looked inside.

After all, she had just taken off her own clothes, so it shouldn't be too much to let Dolly enjoy the same treatment now, right?

The most important thing is...she wants to see what Dolly looks like there.

After all, she had no reference standards, although she had knowledge from books to refer to, which was enough to prove that there was no problem with her physical development.

But it seems that comparing with other girls is the best way.

After watching for a full minute, Hermione cautiously turned her gaze away.

There seems to be no problem with either her own development or Dolly's.

But compared to her growing size, Dolly is still just a small bud and has not yet grown up.

Is the difference in age between her and Dolly really that big?

Hermione thought as she changed her clothes and got out of bed.

After she was dressed, she confidently pulled Dolly's ears, pretending nothing had happened, and said, "Hey, get up, my pig princess, aren't you hungry?"

Dolly then opened her eyes, looked at Hermione with a hint of a smile, and said, "Of course I'm hungry. Very hungry."

Hermione and Dolly met eyes, and for no reason she felt guilty. She quickly pulled her hand away and said, "Qiu Zhang and I are waiting for you at the door."

"Don't keep us waiting too long."

With that, Hermione trotted off, leaving Dolly to gently caress her chest, feeling the hunger.

Dolly now has only one feeling.

That is... he is truly a child from a Western country.

Although Hermione seemed the most reserved and the last to awaken, she clearly had her own hunger.

This made Dolly look forward to the next school year even more.

134 Final Summary

Duoli got up quickly and met Qiu Zhang at the door, and then the three of them went to the lobby for breakfast.

The moment the three people appeared, the lobby, which was already full of discussions, immediately became quiet.

The red-haired twins took the lead in applauding the three people, and many people cheered.

Dolly was obviously frightened by the scene, and it was only then that Qiu Zhang said with a slightly smug smile, "You may not know that what happened yesterday has spread."

"What's the matter?"

Dolly asked curiously, "Is it about the time when Dumbledore looked unhappy?"

Dolly asked in a whisper, so she didn't have to worry about anyone hearing.

Qiu Zhang gave Dolly a reproachful look and said, "Of course it's the fact that we successfully passed the level."

"Dumbledore clearly had no intention of plotting... I even thought he was deliberately spreading propaganda."

"Of course, we almost succeeded, but unfortunately we ran out of myrrh to reach the final level."

"Harry should be the most popular one, but now he is lying in the school hospital."

"So we can only accept some of the applause for now."

Qiu Zhang quickly explained to the two people that she had several roommates of her own and was naturally more informed than Dolly and Hermione.

Dolly and Hermione soon caught on.

Dolly was even accustomed to such occasions.

After all, she had made big news more than once this year and had received collective cheers and celebrations several times.

Instead, Hermione felt a little uncomfortable, her face flushed.

Although she enjoyed the teacher's performance in class and the envious looks from her classmates.

But this was the first time for Hermione to be encouraged and supported by so many people.

Dolly pulled Hermione forward, waving and calmly thanking everyone before returning to her seat.

Next door were Neville and Ron, who had obviously arrived earlier and had also received this baptism.

"Harry is still in a coma. Ron and I went to see him, but Madam Pomfrey wouldn't let us in."

Neville whispered to Dolly about the situation and said, "She probably won't let you in, so you don't need to make another trip."

Dolly nodded, knowing full well what was going on.

Harry would be in a coma for several days, although he would not be killed by Voldemort's magic.

But the mental strain caused by the confrontation with Voldemort was still an injury that needed to be healed slowly.

"You and Ron should also stop focusing all your time and attention on Harry."

Dolly looked at the two little wizards in front of her and said earnestly, "The exam will be in a few days. Let's work hard to prepare for this first."

Ron's expression was originally calm, but after hearing Dolly's words, his face was immediately filled with pain.

Among the three, his academic performance is the worst.

Originally, among the three people, he had the most communication with Hermione for this reason. After all, he needed to copy Hermione's homework and ask Hermione to help highlight the key points.

But now he was on his own and Neville.

Of course, first-grade academic performance does not affect promotion, so Ron does not need to worry about being held back or expelled.

As for whether he would be repeatedly beaten by his parents in mixed doubles during the summer vacation due to his unsatisfactory test scores, that was not something Dolly needed to worry about.

Breakfast time passed quickly.

Dolly did not go to see Harry directly, but asked Diandian to help ask about Harry's condition every day and notify her as soon as Harry woke up.

After that, Dolly devoted herself to the review.

Although the test results did not affect her academic advancement, Hermione still set a strict goal for Dolly.

She needs to be first in the grade, and Dolly needs to be in the top five at least.

Every time she lowered a noun, she would think of a way to punish Dolly.

Dolly was originally looking forward to the so-called punishment measures mentioned by Hermione.

But when she heard that Hermione's first punishment was that she was not allowed to go into Hermione's bed, Dolly still picked up the book obediently.

After all, Dolly could still distinguish between temporary pain and long-term pain.

Studying hard would only make things painful for a few days, but not being allowed to sleep in Hermione's bed would make every day miserable for Dolly.

She was almost used to the feeling of holding Hermione to sleep every day.

It's fragrant and soft, and especially, every day when she wakes up, she can admire every inch of Hermione's skin up close and openly. How could Dolly be willing to give up such a good benefit?

In addition to reviewing, everyone also has other entertainment options to participate in.

That was the prolonged Quidditch match.