The sickly iron fist beauty in Harry Potter

"My Dolly will never look like you now!"

Hermione now looked like a little lion. Dolly couldn't help laughing, and then was pushed by Hermione into the bathroom to take a bath.

It turned out that Dolly really didn't have much time left. After waiting in the dormitory for about half an hour, Dolly's body began to twist and change, and then returned to its original appearance.

This is not to say that the polyjuice potion prepared by Dolly is ineffective, but that Dolly controlled the dosage of the medicine.

Anyway, when she feels changes in her body, she can continue taking the medicine to stabilize the condition, and there is no need for Dolly to drink a whole bottle at once.

Dolly then began to think about today's intelligence.

Although she did not get the diary, Dolly got crucial information, that is, the diary was actually with Lockhart.

What is going on here?

Dolly couldn't help but think of the day of Lockhart's book signing event. Lucius and the Weasleys were supposed to fight, but no conflict broke out because Lucius didn't show up at all.

It now appears that Lucius and Malfoy also went to Diagon Alley that day, but because of Dolly's appearance, they noticed some changes in the time they went.

Lucius and Malfoy met Lockhart only after Dolly and her group left.

With Lockhart's showy personality, he would definitely ask Lucius to take a photo with him. After all, Lucius is a big shot.

Perhaps it was at that time that Lucius simply handed the diary to Lockhart, after all, Lockhart was about to become a professor at Hogwarts.

After figuring it all out, Dolly couldn't help but laugh happily.

This smile lasted until Dolly returned to the dormitory, wiping her hair. Hermione looked relieved when she saw Dolly's appearance.

"You know, seeing you lying on your bed like that just now, I was really worried that all this would become true."

"I don't want to..."

Hermione choked mid-sentence.

Dolly was in a good mood. She came to Hermione and hugged her, gently rubbing her cheek, and said, "What do you want? Don't you want to change your roommate?"

Dolly originally thought Hermione would evade the question, but unexpectedly, Hermione actually held Dolly's wrist and said, "Yes, I don't want to change my roommate to someone else."

Hermione's straightforward answer caught Dolly off guard.

As she held Hermione in her arms, she vaguely felt that something was not right.

Why is Hermione so proactive today?

160 Diary Received

"Yes, I am that good. It seems Miss Granger has succumbed to my charm."

Dolly pursed her lips and took it a step further with a joking tone.

He even turned his chin slightly, and only needed to turn a few more degrees to kiss Hermione's cheek.

As a result, Hermione seemed to laugh because of the itch. She slapped Dolly's wrist and said, "I'm just used to being with you. I can't imagine living under the same roof with someone else."

"As for charm, do you think you are very charming?"

Hermione twisted her body forcefully and came face to face with Dolly, so Dolly's plan to kiss Hermione secretly was naturally thwarted.

He could only look at Hermione with a somewhat aggrieved and disappointed expression and said, "Don't I have any charm?"

"I thought I was the cute and pretty type."

Hermione looked at Dolly's face up close. Although she wanted to deny it, she couldn't bring herself to say it.

In the end, I could only say against my will: "No matter how beautiful you are, I would be tired of seeing you every day."

"Okay, let's get down to business. What happened?"

Dolly gathered her thoughts and then told Hermione the news she had received from Dobby.

Hermione nodded and said, "So what we need to do next is get the diary from Lockhart?"

Dolly nodded and said, "Of course, you can also just keep an eye on him and catch him when he's about to do something evil."

"But the latter will waste some time."

Hermione shrugged and said, "It's much easier than when you had to keep an eye on the whole school at first."

Dolly admitted this, but suddenly thought of something and looked at Hermione with a smile.

Hermione was frightened by Dolly's gaze and asked what happened. Dolly then said, "I'm going to take action against Lockhart now."

"If everything goes well, maybe Lockhart will be expelled directly. Wouldn't you be unhappy?"

Hermione seemed genuinely angry and said, "I wouldn't mind an old liar."

"Really? You didn't behave like this at first. I thought our Miss Granger would learn how to like someone."

"I don't understand that stuff! Oh no, of course I do, but what is Lockhart!"

Hermione was so annoyed that she was a little incoherent. The smart girl didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Because she didn't know how to clearly draw a line between herself and Lockhart while letting Hermione know that she had the knowledge and ability to like others.

She just hasn't met anyone worthy of her love yet...

Before Hermione could realize it, Dolly was already laughing her head off.

Only then did he realize that Dolly was up to no good again, so he simply pushed Dolly down on the bed and pressed her all over his body and bullied her.

Only when Dolly's face turned red and she began to beg for mercy did the panting Hermione stop.

Hermione simply lay on her side, lying on Dolly's pillow, facing Dolly.

The two people looked at each other in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and people who didn't know them would think they were doing some intense physical exercise.

"Once this matter is resolved quickly, we should return to our normal study life, right?"

After both of them had calmed down, Hermione spoke up and said, "Actually, I wanted to ask you right after the start of this semester, why are you carrying so much?"

"Aren't we just ordinary students?"

"Why can't this matter be solved by learning?"

Dolly sighed and said, "Yeah, why."

"You're right, Hermione. It's time to get back to normal school life, once we get the diary back from Lockhart."

What should I do?

Dolly thought about it, and then the next morning while eating in the lobby.

Through chatting with Harry, I learned that Harry had got a good job, which was to help Lockhart reply to his fans' letters.

Harry naturally didn't want to get involved in this matter, especially after knowing that Lockhart was a idiot, he didn't want to waste time in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Unfortunately, Dolly made Harry agree directly, and after Dolly got the diary, she asked Harry to find a reason to escape.

Harry had no choice but to agree to his sister's request.

The boxing class he had been looking forward to hadn't started yet, so he was planning to ask his sister when she would start.

So after school, Harry reluctantly dragged his feet along the third-floor corridor towards Lockhart's office.

He gritted his teeth and knocked on the door.

The door opened immediately and Lockhart looked at him with a broad smile. "Ah, good afternoon, Harry. Come in, come in."

Countless framed pictures of Lockhart hung on the walls, brightly lit by numerous candles. Some of the tables were even signed by him, and there were also stacks of pictures on the tables.

"Then let's get started. You can start by writing the envelope."

"The first is to Lady Gladys Gougeon, God bless her—a great admirer of mine."

Harry didn't waste any time and started working, and then he experienced the feeling of each day being a year.

It would have been fine if he had just copied a book, but Lockhart went on and on about the intimate stories between him and his fans.

He could only keep responding to Lockhart with "um" and "ah". Sometimes he was even forced by Lockhart to make some comments, which made Harry's brain not enough.

This made Harry begin to feel that Lockhart was extremely outrageous.

How could this person brag about himself in a letter and brag about himself in a speech at the same time without any interruption in either?

The candle burned shorter and shorter, its flame dancing on the many animated faces of Lockharts watching them.

Harry wrote Veronica Smethley's address with an aching hand on what felt like the thousandth envelope.

Why hasn’t my sister come yet?

Harry thought painfully, please come soon...

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Lockhart looked towards the door in surprise and said, "No one has ever come to see me at this time before. The professors at Hogwarts are too polite. They don't know how to ask a master like me to solve problems."

"Let me see who it is..."

Lockhart straightened his appearance and opened the door. Just as he was about to put on a bright smile, Luna at the door spoke.

"Professor, please come quickly! My friend has fainted and urgently needs your help!"

After saying that, he pulled Lockhart's sleeve forward.

Lockhart was still a little confused, but when he heard Luna say that the fainted girl admired him the most, he immediately did not hesitate and prepared to transform himself into the best wizard to fight Voldemort.

But he didn't forget, and turned to Harry and said, "Harry, keep an eye on my office and don't let anyone touch my things."

Harry excitedly replied "I see", but after Lockhart disappeared, he looked around.

Sure enough, Dolly and Hermione walked out of the darkness hand in hand, with Qiu Zhang following them.

Harry was startled and subconsciously asked, "Why are there so many people?"

"To find something, of course."

Dolly answered as a matter of course, as she was the one who helped call Luna over just now.

Use Luna to lure Lockhart away. Her age will not make Lockhart guard. Even if Luna shows signs of being abnormal later, she can get away with it by just pretending to cry like a child.

As for Dolly and Hermione, as the first couple to see through Lockhart's true face and extort dozens of cents from him, Lockhart would never underestimate them.

As for Qiu Zhang, he naturally came to help.

After all, Lockhart's office is neither big nor small.

If the flying spell has no effect, having one more person will really add a bit of strength.

"Anyway, let's get started."

Qiu Zhang pushed Dolly and Hermione into the office. She had already known Lockhart's true identity.

In addition, she also wanted Dolly to stop worrying about this matter. Otherwise, she and Dolly would not have many opportunities to spend time together in private because she was obsessed with Quidditch.

Until now, Qiu Zhang dreams about the night before school starts almost every few days.

This made her eager to try to replicate it again, or to get Dolly to accept her.

Although when he actually starts to do this, Qiu Zhang will probably shrink back again, after all, this is a bit too shocking.

The four men arrived at Lockhart's office and began to rummage through the drawers without any hesitation.

Anyway, the positions of the items that were disrupted can be restored with magic later, and there is no need to worry about Lockhart setting any traps in his office.

Dolly glanced at the Marauder's Map from time to time, and found that Lockhart was being controlled by Luna and Ginny from a distance, so she continued her search with peace of mind.

"So is it possible that he carried the diary with him, assuming that the diary contained anything as important as you said."

Harry asked tentatively. Dolly nodded and said, "It's not impossible, but there aren't many places on your body to hide a large diary."

"Oh, he's back. It's your turn, Harry."

Harry's eyes widened, his face blank.

But after a while, he rushed out, lowered his head from a distance, and accelerated towards Lockhart, colliding with Lockhart head-on.

He knocked Lockhart down, smashing his chin against the wall, and then he reached into Lockhart's sleeves and arms several times.

Naturally, he didn't find the so-called diary. Harry could only endure the pain and said, "Sorry, Professor, I was going back to the dormitory, but I was scared by something in the dark..."

Lockhart was knocked unconscious by the fall. He was very angry but had no idea how to vent his anger. He could only struggle to get up and stare at Harry.

At this time, Dolly and the others had quietly restored everything in Lockhart's office, and Dolly was holding a diary in her hand.

It was Tom Riddle's diary!