The sickly, iron-fisted beauty in Harry Potter

"Then why did she take Harry away?"

Ron pressed on, and this time Dolly could only say, "I really don't know. Maybe we should take him for a medical checkup?"

This statement was no longer believable, and everyone began to discuss and speculate about what Professor McGonagall was up to.

However, the speculation quickly had to stop, because Mrs. Hooch returned.

She quickly noticed Harry's disappearance, and then, as everyone chattered about what had just happened, her face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Despite the Slytherin students' best efforts to clear Malfoy of any involvement, both Malfoy and Harry ultimately lost ten points for their respective houses.

Even though none of the Harry Potters are here.

As for Dolly and Hermione, they had already slipped away and returned to the restaurant to prepare for dinner.

Ron noticed Harry the moment he walked in, and as soon as Harry sat down, he quickly asked, "What happened?"

Harry suppressed the urge to laugh and told Ron what had just happened.

It turns out that Gryffindor had always lacked a good Seeker, and Professor McGonagall wanted Harry to be the Seeker.

Of course, as is customary, only second-year students are allowed to participate in Quidditch training.

First-year students haven't finished their flight lessons yet, it's like they haven't even gotten their driver's licenses, how could you possibly go to the racetrack?

However, this is not absolute. More than a hundred years ago, Hogwarts also had geniuses who went straight to the arena in their first year.

That's why Professor McGonagall considered having Harry play; all that's left is for Dumbledore to agree.

Ron's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and he quickly said, "Harry, you're really lucky, and your sister Dolly is really amazing too."

What happened to my sister again?

Harry was still a little sad because his sister hadn't done anything when McGonagall took him away.

Although her sister was right—that she had to face the trouble she caused herself, and that's what Dolly always did—she still felt a sense of loss.

Seeing that Malfoy hadn't arrived yet, Ron whispered what had happened to Harry.

Harry's eyes lit up as he listened, and he quickly asked, "How much does the latest flying broomstick cost?"

"If it's a Nimbus 2000, then it would cost at least several hundred Galleons!"

Harry suddenly realized that it didn't seem to be much money.

But seeing Ron's excited expression, Harry knew he couldn't judge based on his own situation.

The red-haired twins also came over; they were batters for the Gryffindor Quidditch team and had naturally heard about Harry's situation.

The two came to greet Harry, and naturally, they also heard from Ron about the bet between Dolly and Malfoy.

"She's simply a genius!"

"Yes, Harry, she trusts you a lot, otherwise why would she even bet herself?"

"Now you'll have a Nimbus 2000!"

Harry grinned, but George whispered, "But we absolutely cannot reveal ourselves, or Malfoy will deny everything."

"That's right, you have to act very sad, in pain, and lost... Can't you?"

"In this way, you can think that you are about to be fired, and keep hypnotizing yourself to make Malfoy lower his guard."

Fred patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "That's right, we absolutely have to trick Nimbus 2000 into handing it over!"

Harry took a deep breath and began to hypnotize himself, imagining that he would be back at the Dursleys' house tomorrow... well, that doesn't seem so bad.

No, not the current Dursleyan family!

Instead, it was the image of someone who treated him like an outsider, someone who could only live in the storage room under the stairs and was constantly doing housework.

This comparison triggered Harry's emotions.

At this time, Malfoy arrived, albeit late.

He felt uneasy the moment he saw Harry.

Although he knew that Harry was unlikely to be expelled for violating flight rules alone, he was now in a difficult position and had to find a way to get Harry expelled.

So he went up to Harry and said, "Hey, isn't this our famous Potter? What's up? Eating your last meal and getting ready to go home?"

Harry looked up, glared fiercely at Malfoy, and said in an almost roaring voice, "Are you satisfied now that you've expelled me?"

"I'm telling you, I'm not leaving like this, absolutely not!"

Malfoy was startled by Harry; he had never yelled at him like that before—not counting Snape.

This instantly ignited Malfoy's anger, and he said, "That's what you deserve, Potter. Who told you to misbehave in flight class?"

"However, you seem quite unconvinced, right? I can give you a chance."

Malfoy lowered his head and said in a low voice, "While you're still in school, I'll give you a chance to get revenge."

"Tonight, a wizard duel. You and I will only use our wands and will not touch each other."

"I bet you've never heard of a wizard duel before?"

"Of course he's heard of me, and I, Ron Weasley, will be his assistant!"

Ron stepped forward and asked, "And you, who is your assistant?"

Malfoy looked at his henchmen and ultimately chose Crabbe between the two.

"It's midnight, how about it? We'll meet you in the prize showroom, where the doors are never locked."

"I hope you won't be a coward and a wimp before you crawl back to your Muggle homeland in a panic, Potter."

After saying that, Malfoy walked away triumphantly.

If his plan succeeds, Harry will have no choice but to leave.

Harry, still looking bewildered, turned to Ron and asked, "What's a wizarding duel? How did you suddenly become my assistant?"

"Oh, it's very simple."

The food had appeared, and Ron picked up a pie and started eating, saying as he ate, "It's an event to determine who is superior between wizards. It usually involves a life-or-death struggle. If you die, I'll go up next."

"However, none of us know many spells yet. At most, we can make the other person feel pain for a while, but they won't really die."

"and……"

Ron looked around for a moment and said, "Don't you think Malfoy's arrival is suspicious? Don't forget his bet with your sister."

Harry realized what was happening and said, "He wants me to get expelled, right?"

Ron nodded: "You see, he probably found out you weren't punished by Professor McGonagall, so he came up with a new trick."

"So we need to be careful not to waste the opportunity to get the Nimbus 2000."

Harry hesitated for a moment and said, "But a wizarding duel... what if he's serious?"

"Hey Harry, that's a Nimbus 2000!"

"Besides, this is a great opportunity for Neville to vent his anger. Forget about any wizard duels; do you want to shoot sparks in each other's faces?"

"Don't forget, your sister knocked Malfoy down with a single punch back then."

"It's only been a few days, and your wands are already as effective as fists?"

Harry was speechless. Faced with irrefutable evidence, the sense of honor that had risen in his heart because of the words "wizard duel" shattered into pieces.

"So what will we do tonight?"

Ron's eyes darted around, and he whispered something in Harry's ear. Then the two of them looked at each other and chuckled.

This smile seems to bear a resemblance to the smiles that Dolly occasionally shows.

Dolly, who was far away, actually saw everything, and even knew that they would go to their duel, then be tricked by Malfoy into running around aimlessly, and eventually bump into the three-headed dog who loved music.

Dolly doesn't intend to get involved, because it's a crucial part of Harry's future decryption efforts.

If Harry didn't know the secret of Cerberus, passing the first hurdle wouldn't be so easy.

As for the safety of the three, Dolly was quite calm about whether they would really be bitten to death by Cerberus without Hermione.

It's not that I believe in the protagonist's halo, but rather that I believe Dumbledore is probably watching Harry and the others from not far away.

Otherwise, Dumbledore was too reckless; it was practically sending Harry to his death.

That night, Dolly was going to her astronomy class.

As for the content of the astronomy class, simply put, it's about sitting on the rooftop and counting stars.

While some wizards can predict the future and observe fate by relying on the stars, that obviously has nothing to do with Dolly.

Dolly and Hermione were exposed to the cold wind all night long, and they were almost frozen stiff.

Finally, the two of them snuggled together and covered themselves with the two blankets to keep warm.

When I got back to the dorm, I took a shower and was completely exhausted. I just collapsed and fell asleep.

The two arrived at the restaurant early the next morning.

Then we saw Harry and Ron beaming with joy, and even Neville on the side was looking like he couldn't help but laugh.

Dolly couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

Shouldn't they be terrified of the three-headed dog?

Seeing that Malfoy hadn't come, Harry leaned over and said, "Malfoy invited us to a duel yesterday, but we didn't go."

Ron said, "We even secretly reported it to Professor McGonagall using Hedwig."

"I wonder if Malfoy will be fired because of this!"

Chapter 68, First Update: I just wanted to read with you.

Dolly stared in astonishment at the three people, nearly spitting out the milk in her mouth.

When did these three guys become so smart?

No, it shouldn't be described as clever, but rather as having an epiphany.

Because Harry is typically stubborn and eccentric, once he gets angry, no one can persuade him.