The sickly, iron-fisted beauty in Harry Potter

Harry rushed over, only to have Dolly slap him on the forehead with her finger.

Harry cried out in pain, then looked at Dolly with a wronged expression. Dolly, however, said seriously, "Harry, you attacked the professor, do you remember?"

Harry's face stiffened; he knew his sister was about to interrogate him.

Hermione, seeing this, said, "Dolly, you still need your health, so don't worry about these things for now. Professor Snape didn't pursue the matter any further, did he?"

"No, Professor Snape will definitely investigate. I think you know Harry better than I do."

Harry nodded; he knew he was in trouble.

"Do you remember what I told you before? Do things you are sure of."

"Why didn't you assess the situation before attacking, instead of attacking Professor Snape directly?"

"If Professor Snape is really injured, how will you and Hermione deal with two wounded?"

"Should we carry us out, or go ask for help?"

Harry was speechless; he knew he had acted very rashly.

But it's impossible for him to obediently bow his head and apologize.

That's Snape!

Snape did not hurt Dolly, but if Snape hadn't made Dolly stay behind to clean the classroom, perhaps Dolly wouldn't have had her episode?

Dolly didn't continue, after all, Harry was as stubborn as a mule, and it was almost impossible to persuade him.

Moreover, the conflict between Harry and Snape is still fresh in everyone's mind, and Harry is probably already planning to get revenge for being hung upside down at the bell today.

Dolly just wanted Harry not to let his current hatred interfere with his studies, as that would be a huge loss.

So Dolly said, "Harry, I know you're very upset that I bought potions from Professor Snape."

Harry stared at Dolly in astonishment, wondering how she had seen through his thoughts.

It's actually very simple; it's just male chauvinism!

Simply put, it means wanting to be in control of everything, to face all difficulties, to solve all difficulties for family and friends, and finally to enjoy the praise of family and the envy of friends.

Of course, Dolly's description may not be entirely accurate, but it's sufficient to describe Harry.

Is there anything wrong with this idea?

Actually, it's not fair to say that he made a mistake.

But the premise is that Harry can actually solve all the problems. If he can't solve the problems but gets angry at the person who can, then that's petty.

So Dolly said, "Harry, I can do without buying potions from Snape, as long as you can successfully brew the potions I need yourself."

"But this will probably take... a very, very long time, right?"

Harry jumped up and said, "No, in three months at most... uh, six months, I'll learn how to brew blood-replenishing medicine."

"Then, sister, you'll only need to use my potion; you won't need to go looking for Snape anymore!"

After saying that, Harry seemed to have found his purpose in life.

He said goodbye to Dolly and Hermione and ran out of the school hospital like a shot, at a speed that made Madam Pomfrey think he had diarrhea.

"Actually, there is a toilet here... Mr. Potter."

Madam Pomfrey shook her head, then brought Dolly and Hermione two sandwiches and two cups of hot cocoa, saying, "You haven't eaten yet, have something light."

The two thanked Madam Pomfrey, finished their sandwiches, and Hermione said goodbye to Dolly.

Although Dolly only inspired Harry, Hermione also planned to go back and study potions and even healing spells.

Dolly was her only good friend, and she decided she could no longer bear to watch her best friend lying in her arms while she was powerless to do anything about it.

Harry was angry because he felt powerless, and so was Hermione.

She is a proud and strong-willed girl.

Once the surroundings quieted down, Dolly covered her face and sighed deeply, finally getting back on track.

With this blood-replenishing medicine, she can now gain 4 attribute points per month.

Dolly still intends to use the blood-replenishing medicine according to the rules Snape mentioned, and not to drink it like water.

Moreover, she plans to stop once she has free attribute points in the future, in order to prevent any potential problems with her blood cells.

She even planned to have a full medical check-up after returning to the Muggle world during her vacation to make sure she had no problems.

There was no way around it; Dolly was really afraid of dying and wanted to live a good life.

The door to the 21st century is about to open; wouldn't it be a shame to die before then?

She'll probably flaunt her wealth on TikTok someday... cough, I'm getting ahead of myself.

I should think about what I need to do next.

Besides the blood-replenishing medicine, Dolly actually had two other goals.

One is a hair growth tonic, and the other is a bone growth tonic.

Both of these are potions that can be used multiple times and don't have much of a side effect, but they can give Dolly a lot of attribute points.

But the problem remains: Dolly and her friends don't know how to brew potions themselves, so they can't achieve potion freedom.

Dolly decided to take a break since even a blood-replenishing medicine had caused so much trouble.

Wait at least two weeks before considering hair regrowth products.

Anyway, we're still in first grade, and there won't be any major danger until the end of the year.

After sorting everything out, Dolly quickly washed up and went back to bed, closing her eyes.

When Hermione woke up the next morning, she was already in front of Dolly with the blood-replenishing potion that Snape had just brewed.

"How are you feeling today?"

"I brought you breakfast. After you eat, you can continue to rest."

"I hope you get well soon, otherwise I'll be all alone in the dorm... um, it's not quite right."

Dolly poked Hermione's cheek and said, "Do you not like it or are you lonely?"

Hermione blushed when her lie was exposed, and she turned around and pressed Dolly down, squeezing Dolly's cheeks with her knuckles until Dolly begged for mercy before letting her go.

"In short, I order you to recover as soon as possible!"

Dolly nodded and said, "Yes, my Lord Granger."

After eating, Hermione went to class.

This morning, Ravenclaw's classes were Herbalism and History of Magic. Herbalism is still about learning to identify plants, while History of Magic is widely considered the most boring class.

So missing one of these two classes is no big deal. The gentle Professor Sprout and Professor Binns Cuthbert, who is himself a ghost, won't mind if a student takes a sick leave.

Even Professor Binns didn't care whether anyone was listening to his lectures; as a ghost, he simply persisted in teaching.

However, by noon, Dolly had already said goodbye to Mrs. Pomfrey and went to the dining room alone to prepare for her afternoon classes.

Just kidding, that's Dolly's dream flight lesson!

Transfiguration is a very difficult subject, and Dolly doesn't expect to learn it right now.

The only thing Dolly could dream of was flying, riding a broomstick into the sky.

Hermione had just entered the restaurant when she saw Dolly already there and rushed over nervously.

However, Dolly spoke first, saying, "Mrs. Pomfrey testifies that I have recovered."

"After all, it was just blood loss, and I even took blood-replenishing medicine. You won't believe me, just look!"

Dolly clenched her fists, and Hermione, looking at the muscles that were noticeably larger than her own, could only choose to believe it.

The girl in front of me probably has more developed muscles than most of the younger girls at Hogwarts, so how did she become a sickly girl?

"Okay, you can come to class with me, but if you show any signs of illness, I will force you to go to the school clinic."

"Okay, I understand, Mother Hermione."

The word "Hermione's mother" made Hermione blush bright red.

She angrily slapped Dolly on the shoulder, and the two of them burst into laughter.

To Dolly's surprise, many people came to greet her and inquire about her condition.

This includes Harry, Ron, and Neville, as well as many people she theoretically doesn't know.

"Hello, Miss Dursley."

You may not know us yet.

"I'm George."

“I am Fred.”

“That boy walking into the restaurant over there is our good-for-nothing younger brother.”

The two men pointed at Ron and introduced themselves in unison. Then George said, "We're here to thank you for taking care of Ron."

Fred whispered, "Actually, our mother found out what Ron said on the train. She was very angry and felt that Ron almost got into big trouble. You helped Ron escape a disaster."

Chapter 63, Third Update: Qiu Zhang: I'm waiting for you in the lounge.

"This is a gift from our mother to you."

"Homemade apple pie, a gift from Weasley."

"I heard you're sick, this is a good opportunity to replenish your energy."

The two of them took out an old but very clean lunchbox, and inside was a golden-brown apple pie.

A faint steam was still rising from it, as if it had been in the oven of the humble dwelling not long ago.

Ron saw this from afar, screamed, and ran over to try to stop it.

In his view, everything in his home was shameful.