The sickly iron fist beauty in Harry Potter

"It just means you're lucky, Hermione, that you can suffer later."

Dolly didn't want to dwell on this topic any longer because she wanted to enjoy the girl's gentle finger massage as soon as possible.

I just don’t know whether to let Qiu Zhang come or Hermione?

Or, can they be together?

Afterwards, Dolly was pulled into a private room in the train carriage by Qiu Zhang and Hermione, each holding one hand.

Hermione even wrote a piece of paper and posted it on the door, which read: I am not feeling well, please do not disturb.

Obviously, she didn't want Harry and others to come and play at this time and disturb Dolly's rest.

Dolly sat on the inside as she wished. Qiu Zhang put his hand under Dolly's clothes and gently massaged her.

Hermione stood at the door, blocking the outside view, and looked unwillingly at the place where Qiu Zhang's fingers touched Dolly's skin.

She decided to look for some books on massage tomorrow to make sure she could help Dolly in the future.

Of course, she wasn't interested in massage.

But I simply felt that the way Qiu Zhang looked at Dolly was... not right.

That look was as if she had seen a good book, or as if Qiu Zhang had seen the Golden Snitch during a Quidditch game.

Especially the pink color on Dolly's face made Hermione even more anxious.

I always feel that the distance between her and Dolly is even greater than the distance between Qiu Zhang and Dolly.

The three of them remained in this state until the train started.

At this time, Duoli reluctantly pushed Qiu Zhang's hand away and asked, "Have you seen Harry?"

151 Chapter 3 Harry and Ron make big news

"Him? He's probably already eating a chocolate frog somewhere."

Hermione shrugged and spoke nonchalantly, not thinking that where Harry was was something she needed to consider.

"He didn't come with you?"

"No, he's with Ron and has been staying at the Burrow for the past few days."

Hermione showed an incredible expression and said, "He doesn't live in his own home, but runs to someone else's home?"

"Maybe he feels there's nothing to play with me."

Dolly said casually, and Hermione sighed and said, "Then I guess he must have played a lot of colorful games at Ron's place, like Wizard Chess, Wizard Chess, and Wizard Chess."

"After all, the only thing you can play in the wizarding world is something like Wizard Chess."

Obviously, Hermione didn't quite understand Harry's choice, and she also had a strong prejudice against wizard chess.

Originally, Hermione would like life in the Burrow in the future, but under Dolly's influence, life in the Muggle world is now more colorful for Hermione.

As for other secrets of life in the magical world, they are essentially the secrets of magic. As long as you learn these magics, life in the magical world will not be surprising.

"I saw Neville just now."

Qiu Zhang said at this time: "Neville has been waiting at the entrance for a long time. He must be waiting for Ron and Harry, but now they haven't come in."

"Isn't this possible?"

Hermione said in disbelief, "The train has already started. If they don't get on now, doesn't that mean they'll be late?"

"And I just heard the red-haired twins. They were yelling after all."

"Listen, they are still shouting..."

"Dolly!"

Neville's voice rang out, and he hurried over. The moment he saw the three girls, he wanted to open the door.

But Hermione knocked hard on the glass where the paper was stuck. After Neville found the paper and read the words clearly, she opened the small window and said, "Dolly is not feeling well. What's the matter?"

"If it's not something important, just handle it yourself."

Hermione had thought that this would make Neville back off.

But Neville insisted: "Harry and Ron didn't enter the station. The three of us just met."

"I'm in the front, Harry is in the back, and Ron is last."

"It turned out that I rushed over and they didn't, so they were stuck on the other side of the station."

Hermione raised an eyebrow and said, "Looks like you're late?"

"I swear on Merlin's beard, it wasn't even a quarter to ten when we entered here!"

After hearing Neville's description, Dolly could basically conclude that it was Dobby who left Harry and Ron at the train station.

It was a rather simple but effective method, a way to prevent Harry from returning to the train while minimizing harm to either of them.

It's a pity that Ron later chose a more dangerous and exciting approach to make up for his small mistake of being late for school.

That is to drive a modified flying car from the train station to Hogwarts.

It was a light blue Ford Anglia 105E Deluxe sedan.

Arthur Weasley modified it so that it could fly and become invisible through a device called a stealth booster.

In addition, the interior space of the car has also been expanded, so eight people can easily sit inside, and six large boxes, two owls and a mouse can also be placed inside.

Obviously, this matter is more serious than two students being late.

After all, being late on the first day would only mean missing the opening dinner and the sorting ceremony, but if two people were driving a modified car like this and accidentally fell from the sky, that would be a dead end.

This is the key that may lead to the expulsion of two people.

However, in the eyes of Dumbledore, who was born in Gryffindor, these were just children playing house and there was no need to worry about them, let alone expel them.

So Harry and Ron will definitely not be expelled. The only thing to worry about is whether something will happen to them in the middle of the process.

After all, the car is invisible, not even Dolly can see it.

However, there is no need to worry too much about this matter, because this flying car will always follow the Hogwarts Express, otherwise Ron will not be able to find the way.

So all Dolly had to do was make sure no one suddenly fell from the sky and died, and she was powerless to do anything else.

For this reason, Dolly decided to let Neville look out the window at all times to see if Harry and Ron would catch up in some way.

Dolly herself was ready to use a healing spell or potion.

As for further preparation, Dolly felt that it was unnecessary because she believed in the protagonist Harry's ability to escape danger.

After listening to Dolly's analysis, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Neville immediately went to find a suitable place to observe the celestial phenomena, always looking forward to the appearance of Ron and Harry.

But from beginning to end, Neville never found where Harry and Ron were.

At this moment, Ron and Harry were still in the sky, enjoying the fun of driving.

They seemed to have entered a mythical dreamland.

Harry thought this was undoubtedly the best way to travel: sitting in a sun-filled car, driving through swirling, towering white clouds.

There was a large bag of toffee under the dashboard, and one could imagine the jealous looks on Fred and George's faces as they magically dropped from the sky and landed smoothly on the lawn in front of Hogwarts Castle.

They kept flying north, checking the direction the train was heading every once in a while, and each descent gave them a different view.

London was soon left far behind, replaced by flat green fields, then vast purple marshes, villages with churches that looked like children's toys, and then a busy city with countless cars like densely packed colorful ants.

However, after a few hours, Harry had to admit that some of the fun was wearing off.

The toffee made them very thirsty, and there was no water to drink.

He and Ron had both taken off their coats, but Harry's T-shirt was so wet it stuck to the back of the chair and his glasses kept sliding down his nose.

He was no longer interested in admiring the fantastical shapes of the clouds, but was thinking of the train dozens of miles below, where a fat witch was pushing a cart and selling iced pumpkin juice. Why couldn't they get onto Platform 9 3/4?

"Can't be far away?" Ron said hoarsely after another hour.

The sun began to sink below the clouds, painting the sea of clouds pink. Harry struggled and said, "Can you go down and take a look at the train again?"

The train was still below them, winding around a high snow-capped mountain, and beneath the clouds the sky was much darker.

Ron stepped on the accelerator and climbed up again, but the engine began to whine.

Harry and Ron looked at each other nervously.

"Maybe he's just tired," said Ron. "He's never walked this far before..."

As the sky grew darker and the wailing grew louder, they all pretended not to notice.

The night sky was dotted with stars. Harry put on his coat and tried not to notice the windshield wipers moving weakly, as if in protest.

"Not far now," Ron said, more to the car than to Harry. "Not far now."

Ron patted the dashboard nervously.

After a while, they flew under the clouds again, squinting their eyes to look for a familiar ground target in the darkness.

"There!" Harry shouted, startling both Ron and Hedwig. "Right up ahead!"

On the dark horizon, atop the high cliffs across the lake, rose the silhouetted turrets and towers of Hogwarts Castle.

But the car began to shudder and gradually slowed down.

"Help me," Ron coaxed kindly, gently shaking the steering wheel, "We're almost there, help me."

The engines groaned and puffed steam from under the hood, and Harry gripped the edge of his seat as they flew toward the lake.

The car gave a violent shake, and Harry glanced out the window at the still, dark, mirror-smooth water a mile below.

Ron's knuckles turned white as he gripped the steering wheel, and the car began to shake again.

"Help," Ron muttered.

They flew over the lake... the castle was just ahead... Ron stepped on the accelerator.

There was a clang, then a crackle, and the engine died completely.

"Oops," Ron said in the silence.

The car pitched down and they began to fall, accelerating faster and faster, heading straight for the castle wall.

"No!"

Ron yelled, turning the steering wheel furiously.

But the car finally lost all power and crashed straight into the ground.

Finally, with a loud roar, the car hit something wooden and both Harry and Ron were thrown out.

At the same time, there were screams coming from behind the wooden door.

It turned out that Hogwarts was holding a sorting ceremony for the first-year students, and Professor McGonagall was giving them preparatory education as usual.

But at this moment, a flying car crashed into the gate with a bang.

Fortunately, the gate of Hogwarts was strong enough, or fortunately, Hogwarts was essentially a magical fortress, so the car did not crash into the gate.

Professor McGonagall was almost dumbfounded.

She naturally knew that Harry and Ron were late, but as Dolly had analyzed, being late was not a big deal. At most, they would miss today's dinner and the sorting ceremony.

It doesn’t matter if I miss tomorrow’s class. What important knowledge can I learn on the first day of school?

But Ron and Harry chose the most explosive way to appear, and almost caused an accident.

"How dare you...Merlin's beard, are you okay?"

Professor McGonagall looked at the two people lying on the ground and wailing, realizing the seriousness of the problem. She did not bother to criticize them and could only ask them to go to the school hospital first.

Snape and even Dumbledore came out. The loud noise scared them all, and then they saw car parts all over the ground and the smoking car.

"Dumbledore."

Snape spoke, a smile on his face, and said in an undisguised sarcastic tone, "Aren't we going to expel these two students?"

"Severus, don't worry."

Dumbledore's eyes flickered, but he remained calm on the surface at least. He said, "Things may not be as bad as we thought. There may even be something else going on."

"Well, you have the final say, as long as you can control the Ministry of Magic and the Daily Prophet."