The sickly iron fist beauty in Harry Potter

Some seemingly ordinary things can have different values.

But this wasn't Dolly's fault. After all, it wasn't Dolly who initiated this, but Qiu Zhang who invited her...

Dolly thought about this and became more and more shaken.

Qiu Zhang added fuel to the fire and asked in surprise, "Have you and Hermione never taken a bath together?"

"You all have long hair, so how do you wash your hair? It would be very troublesome if you do it yourself, right?"

"We... use wands?"

Dolly gave an answer, but Qiu Zhang continued, "You can do it with a wand, but soaking the wand in water will reduce its sensitivity."

"It's best not to use a wand for this kind of thing. After all, for us, a wand is a companion that may accompany us throughout our lives."

Qiu Zhang's words made sense, and Dolly had to believe him.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the bathroom on the third floor.

Before she even opened the door, Dolly seemed to see the magnificent decoration inside and the bathtub emitting warm steam.

Dolly couldn't help but pause again.

She could pretend to be convinced, but she couldn't convince herself.

After all, for her, normal contact between girls may have a different meaning to her.

It’s a good thing that Dolly hasn’t been exposed now, but if she is exposed in the future, how will Qiu Zhang view her behavior today?

Dolly had to think about this.

For the sake of her future happiness, maybe she should refuse now.

Dolly exerted a little force, and Qiu Zhang was pulled back. Then Qiu Zhang saw Dolly's determined expression and said with some resentment, "You still don't want to?"

"No, it's not a question of me not wanting to..."

Dolly lifted the hair beside her ear, somewhat afraid to look at Qiu Zhang's eyes, because this matter involved the bottom line, and she didn't know how to start the conversation correctly.

Naturally, she was unwilling to give up the pleasure of bathing with Qiu Zhang, but she could not reveal her true thoughts for the time being.

But she was also more unwilling to deceive Qiu Zhang, or even make Qiu Zhang feel that he had been deceived in the future.

Dolly thought for a moment before she said, "Qiu, there's always a side to people that's not real."

"You may think I'm your good friend now, but when you see my true side in the future, you might end up hating me."

"So I can't do anything right now that might make you hate me even more."

"Can you... understand?"

Qiu Zhang blinked, looked back at Duoli, and said calmly: "I don't understand."

Dolly curled up her fingers helplessly. It was really not the time for her to confess.

Just as Duoli was about to express herself, Qiu Zhang said, "So you don't consider me a friend now, right?"

"How can it be!"

Dolly answered without thinking.

Qiu Zhang smiled, a gentle but firm smile, and said, "We are just doing what friends should do. Why would I hate you in the future?"

"People always change..."

"I won't."

Qiu Zhang said this calmly and firmly, which moved Duoli.

But she was still a little hesitant, so Qiu Zhang continued, "How about you tell me now, what is your true self like?"

"Just like when we were by the fire in the lounge. I told you everything, and you chose to listen."

"Now, we can switch roles."

Qiu Zhang stretched out his hand and gently stroked the contours of Duoli's cheek with his fingers, making Duoli feel itchy and her face turned red as if it were also doused with hot water.

Can I talk about this kind of thing?

Obviously can't say.

At least it shouldn't be said in this state and rhythm, it should be done after repeated pulling and testing...

Well, Dolly admitted that she still didn't dare.

Although everyone says that Britain is a gay country, at least Qiu Zhang in front of her did not show any similar tendencies in the original work, so Dolly naturally did not dare to speak easily.

At least... let's get along for another two years and then find a chance to bring this up.

"Isn't it still okay?"

Qiu Zhang was even more disappointed, and Duoli whispered: "I'm sorry, I don't want to say it yet."

"Then let me put it another way."

"Dolly, if I'm sure I won't hate you in the future, will you still not take a bath with me?"

"If I hate you, it's my fault."

Dolly sighed and said, "Rather than trying to figure out who's responsible, I just hope that being disliked by others will never happen. As for who's responsible, that's the least important thing."

Even if Dolly could shirk all responsibility in the future and tell everyone that it was actually Qiu Zhang's fault, what would happen?

What Dolly wanted most was to be with Qiu Zhang.

Qiu Zhang smiled sweetly and said, "Then I have an idea."

Dolly suddenly felt that she was being manipulated, but she still asked unwillingly: "What can you do?"

Qiu Zhang cleared his throat, cupped Dolly's cheeks with both hands, gently stroked the corners of Dolly's eyes with his thumbs, and said, "If you don't come with me now, I will hate you now."

After saying this, Qiu Zhang couldn't help laughing, as if he felt a little embarrassed for being too cunning.

This was obviously just an excuse, but it accurately hit Dolly's weakness.

Dolly was speechless for a moment, even though she knew Qiu Zhang was joking.

But what if Dolly doesn’t agree after Qiu Zhang invites her many times, and Qiu Zhang really gets angry?

This is not impossible.

After all, Dolly was really refusing something that was commonplace for good friends.

Dolly's hesitation was reflected in her loosened strength, and Qiu Zhang took the opportunity to pull Dolly forward and directly into the bathroom.

Before Dolly could say something, Qiu Zhang pushed her into the changing room, where a soft white bathrobe was prepared.

"Once you leave your clothes here, they'll be washed and dried, and you can wear them tomorrow morning. You don't have to worry."

"Dolly, if you run away now, I'll be really angry!"

After Qiu Zhang finished speaking, he walked briskly to his own cubicle next door.

Although she couldn't see the other person, Dolly could already hear the rustling sound of Qiu Zhang unbuttoning his clothes and taking them off.

The sound was obviously very faint, but it seemed unusually clear in Dolly's ears, almost turning into an image that appeared in front of Dolly.

Do you really want to do this...

Dolly was still thinking, but her fingers were already on her buttons, and she moved instinctively.

She only felt that her face was now completely red. Of course, this was also related to the high temperature in the bathroom, but more importantly, it was because she was about to have a frank meeting with Qiu Zhang.

The normal interactions between friends were indeed a bit too radical for her.

"Dolly, are you still okay?"

A few minutes later, Qiu Zhang's voice came from outside the cubicle, and Duoli looked at the clothes neatly stacked on the cabinet and could no longer delay.

Looking down at her own skinny body that was almost flat and even had her ribs clearly visible, Dolly suddenly felt a little depressed.

Instead of worrying about long-term things, she should worry about the present. Is she really beautiful in this look? Will it make Qiu Zhang think that she is still a little kid? Well, although she is indeed like that.

At this point, Dolly has no way out.

He could only pick up the bath towel to cover himself, secretly sticking his little head out of the cubicle and looking outside.

As a result, I immediately saw Qiu Zhang's expectant expression, and Qiu Zhang's figure, unlike Dolly, had begun to change.

Dolly suddenly thought of escaping again, but Qiu Zhang got there first and pulled her wrist out. Even the last bit of defense in front of her was taken away by Qiu Zhang and thrown back on the cabinet.

"I'll help you wash your hair, no need to bring these useless things."

"Wait a moment……"

Dolly wanted to say something, but Qiu Zhang had already given her a hug.

Unlike the delicate feeling she had felt in the past, Qiu Zhang's hands were wrapped around Dolly's waist, and the touch of each fingertip was so clear that Dolly could even feel the ever-changing strength of Qiu Zhang's fingers.

It was as if Qiu Zhang's fingers were trembling slightly.

It must be an illusion, right?

Dolly looked up and saw Qiu Zhang smiling happily. She said, "You've never experienced a hug like this, have you?"

After Dolly nodded slightly, Qiu Zhang whispered, "Actually, I haven't experienced it either..."

Before Dolly could react, Qiu Zhang had already pulled Dolly under the golden shower head and pushed Dolly forward.

"You adjust the water volume and temperature yourself, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Dolly felt slightly relieved that she no longer had to face Qiu Zhang, but that was all.

She was still so nervous that her heart was pounding and her blood was constantly heating up her body.

Qiu Zhang did not do anything extra. He just put his hands into Dolly's hair, messing up her hairstyle and preparing for the next washing.

But even so, every time Qiu Zhang's fingers passed over Dolly's head, Dolly felt a faint sense of dizziness.

Fortunately, her willpower is strong enough to withstand all of this.

Dolly deliberately chose a lower water temperature so that she could stay calm.

Qiu Zhang was startled and said, "It's so cold!"

Then he came up from behind Dolly, holding her shoulders with one hand to ensure that they were both standing firmly and would not slip, then he reached out with one hand and raised the temperature, saying, "Don't take a cold shower, your body is not suitable for it."

When the water temperature made Dolly's head start to feel hot, Qiu Zhang slowly moved back, releasing the close contact between the two of them, making Dolly feel as if the film on a mobile phone was being peeled off the screen.

The only difference is probably that Qiu Zhang has a curved screen phone, while Dolly has the flexible film.

"Dolly, keep your head down."

Qiu Zhang's gentle voice came from her ears, and Duoli did as she was told.

Qiu Zhang gathered Dolly's wet hair to one side, then rinsed it little by little with water, and repeatedly ran his fingers through Dolly's hair.

Looking at Dolly's smooth, shiny and un-split hair, Qiu Zhang's eyes flashed with envy.

She also considered growing her hair long, but unfortunately, her hair would become dry and split at the ends if she did so, and she might even have to use potions to solve the problem.

So Qiu Zhang opened his mouth and said, "Dolly, what do you think about me getting the same hairstyle as you?"

Dolly recalled Qiu Zhang's image in the original novel and said, "You want to have long hair too?"

Qiu Zhang nodded and said, "After all, you and Hermione both have long hair."

Without even thinking, Dolly shook her head and said, "No, I still like you the way you are now, and I won't necessarily keep my hair long forever."

"Maybe starting next year, I'll get used to having short hair?"

Now it was Qiu Zhang's turn to refuse. He said, "No, Dolly, it's better for you to keep your hair long."

"why?"

Dolly asked curiously, and Qiu Zhang said jokingly, "This way I can continue washing your hair."

Dolly couldn't help but ask, "It's just washing my hair, why do I feel like you're fulfilling a wish?"

Dolly brushed her fingers across the water on her cheeks and shoulders and began to wash herself.

Because she didn't have to face Qiu Zhang and there was no physical contact, Dolly calmed down a lot.

After all, compared to her physical reaction, Dolly was more psychologically nervous.

Her willpower was enough for her to control herself, but the previous Dolly just lacked confidence.

Now Dolly suddenly felt that there was nothing unacceptable about taking a bath with Qiu Zhang.