The sickly iron fist beauty in Harry Potter

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

It was naturally Hermione who took action.

66 Chapter 2: For Dignity

The magic that Hermione is best at now is the Levitation Charm.

This was the first time I used it on the train, the first spell I demonstrated in class, and the spell I used to vent my anger on Crookshanks yesterday.

This made Hermione's control over the spell far surpass her peers at school.

It's a pity that even though Hermione has used all her strength, the magic power of an 11 or 12-year-old wizard is still not enough for her to make Neville, a chubby boy of the same age, float at a distance of more than ten meters.

Therefore, everyone only saw Neville as if he was being pulled by an invisible rope behind him, just like playing bungee jumping.

But the next second the bungee rope broke and Neville fell back to the ground.

Neville didn't make a sound and fell limply to the ground.

The little wizards not far away were stunned, and fear of death surged in their hearts.

"Healed as before!"

At this time, another wand shot into Neville's body.

Neville, who had been motionless, shuddered and groaned, but still did not open his eyes.

"Get out of the way."

Madam Hooch, who was thrown away by the taillights of Neville's broom, finally ran over and knelt down to check Neville's physical condition.

Although she was nervous, she was not panicked.

It was not uncommon for students to fall off their brooms, and as a Quidditch referee, this kind of thing was too common for her.

She even had extensive experience in dealing with falls, so she only took a few glances to confirm that the man was not seriously injured.

"Great Levitation and Healing Charms, five points to Ravenclaw!"

"Five cents each!"

Hermione and Dolly looked at each other and could see the joy in each other's eyes.

However, Hermione immediately realized that this was inappropriate, and quickly put away the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up, and said, "Ma'am, is he okay?"

"Your Levitation Charm lessened the impact, and Miss Dursley's Healing Charm prevented him from suffocating."

"He needs to go to Madam Pomfrey for a few more thorough checks, but I think he can return to his dormitories tonight."

After saying that, Madam Hooch helped Neville up, put her shoulder on Neville's arm, and said, "I'm taking him to the hospital ward. Before that, no one of you is allowed to get on the broom!"

"I hope you can help me supervise them."

The last words were for Dolly and Hermione.

Although Madam Hooch punished the two of them for their reckless behavior yesterday, she was one of the people who loved Quidditch the most at Hogwarts.

Punishing Dolly and Hermione simply for breaking the rules.

But deep down, she likes little wizards who are adventurous and good at riding a broom the most.

"Okay, ma'am."

"Leave it to us, ma'am."

Madam Hooch nodded and staggered away with Neville. It was obvious that Neville's weight was not an easy task for her.

Dolly watched this scene and felt very clearly that there was a gap in the level of teachers.

If Madam Hooch knew how to use zombie floating, she wouldn't have to carry Neville forward herself.

Of course, judging a flying instructor who isn't even a professor by using a curse word is a bit harsh.

Madam Hooch slowly disappeared into the castle building, and now the students finally dared to start talking.

Malfoy stared at Dolly, feeling annoyed.

He really hated Dolly.

No, it would be more appropriate to say hate.

Of course, he couldn't forget the grudge of that day just because of Snape's lesson. After all, if Snape really favored a Mudblood, he would definitely tell his father.

After that day, Snape found him.

Tell Malfoy that the reason he was so angry was because behind him was the banquet hall, where all the Hogwarts staff, even the headmaster, were.

He couldn't do nothing, so he used the Fuchsia on Malfoy.

Of course, if Dolly heard this reason, she would find it lame.

Because if the headmaster was really there, he would definitely be the first person to stop Snape from using spells on students.

Unless it is necessary for teaching, treatment and protection, it is actually a violation of the school staff code for professors to use spells on students.

But this reason was enough to deceive Malfoy.

Thus, in Malfoy's mind, a chain of cause and effect was formed.

Dolly, beat him up twice!

For the first time, he, a wizard from a noble pure-blood family, was humiliated with fists in the car.

The second time, he used the environment to force Snape to attack him, and later claimed that it was a misunderstanding.

How could Malfoy swallow this?

Especially when I knew that Snape took a student to the school hospital for the first time, and that student was Dolly.

Dolly was also encouraged in Snape's Potions class and became the class representative of Snape's Potions class like him.

Malfoy's hatred for Dolly was compounded by a fear of falling out of favor.

He didn't understand why Dolly received so much attention from Snape, but it was enough to make him worry that he was no longer the one Snape cared about the most.

Otherwise, relying solely on his own strength, it would be impossible for him to demonstrate the pure-blood glory of the Malfoy family.

Therefore, he must make Dolly pay.

Make a fool of yourself, fall out of favor, or even drop out of school!

With this in mind, Malfoy began to ponder the plan he had been thinking about for hours.

As a result, there was a flash of light in front of my eyes, and something attracted my attention.

His eyes lit up with joy, and he trotted over and picked it up.

"What a coincidence, I discovered something."

"That stupid Longbottom lost the memory ball his grandmother gave him."

"As expected of stupid Longbottom, he bumped into people on the train, forgot things at school, and dropped things on the grass."

"Why didn't he throw himself to death?"

Malfoy's words made the Slytherin students burst into laughter.

As he spoke, he looked at Dolly provocatively.

This scene is actually very similar to the scene on the train.

It was Longbottom who started the conflict, and it was Malfoy who confronted Harry Potter and his relatives and friends.

But this time, Malfoy is sure to win because he has a flying broom in his hand.

Dolly blinked, not expecting Malfoy to come straight at her.

But this is not surprising. It is normal for Malfoy to hate her. After all, Dolly had beaten Malfoy twice before school started.

At first glance, Malfoy looks like the type of person who would say, "Even my father never hit me."

Now that he's been beaten, how can Malfoy not hold a grudge?

What Dolly didn't understand was that wasn't he afraid of being beaten again?

Or does she feel that with so many young Slytherin wizards behind her, Dolly doesn't dare to use her fists?

Dolly simply clenched her fist, put it to her mouth and blew a breath.

This action made Hermione, who was about to scold Malfoy, couldn't help laughing.

She knew this was not good, so she covered her mouth and tried to stop, but when she thought of Malfoy's miserable plight before, she laughed even harder.

Malfoy's face flushed instantly, his ears turning red with anger.

He stared at Dolly fiercely, but he was still afraid when he saw Dolly's fist.

Even though he knew that if he hadn't scolded the Mudblood, it would have been Dolly who would have been punished, he didn't want to be beaten.

Malfoy then took a silent step back, moving behind Goyle and Crabbe.

Then, pretending nothing had happened, he continued sarcastically, "I'd like to put it somewhere for Longbottom to pick up—like on the roof where he fell. What do you think?"

The Slytherin students naturally cheered, even though they had only been enrolled for a short time and did not have that much hatred towards the Gryffindor students.

But children are always good at imitating.

When I found out that senior students and even professors were so hostile to Gryffindor, and would act without hesitation, and would be encouraged and applauded by them for doing such things.

The endless confrontation between the two sides has become an unsolvable dead end, unless one day Hogwarts abolishes the configuration of the four major colleges.

Or perhaps the new students no longer have the guidance of their predecessors and have completely forgotten the past history, which makes reconciliation possible.

However, Dolly felt that this was unlikely. After all, the relationship between the founders of Hogwarts, Salazar Slytherin and Godric Gryffindor, was already very bad.

Seeing that Dolly didn't make a move, Harry finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She took a step forward and stretched out her hand towards Malfoy, trying to imitate Dolly's ferocious look in the past, trying to intimidate Malfoy.

But Malfoy just felt humiliated. You are not your sister, how dare you speak to me so loudly!

"Harry, who are you to say such things?"

"Shouldn't you first ask your sister whether you should be a man?"

"What if she scolds you and you start crying? There's no one here to comfort the child."

Harry's anger rose instantly.

Although he knew he should listen to his sister, he had done so in the past.

But now he is the Boy-Who-Lived!

Even though he may not be so outstanding in academics, Harry does not feel that he is that bad because he does not have Hermione to compare him with.

For example, just now, he was the first person to make the broom jump, and he succeeded in one go.

This is something his sister couldn't do either.

Of course, Harry still listens to his sister.

But this was his behavior as a man, and it was Vernon's advice to him, not his being a younger brother who had to obey his sister's orders in everything!

So what Malfoy said undoubtedly hit Harry's self-esteem.

He stepped forward and tried to snatch it from Malfoy's hand with his bare hands.

Malfoy started, for his attention was still on Dolly.

Then he saw Harry rushing towards him with a smug smile on his face.

If you can't attack Dolly, then you might as well deal with the stupid and arrogant savior Harry Potter first!

"Wow, our Potter wants to compete with me in flying? Come on!"

Malfoy jumped onto the broom, took off calmly, and hovered at a height of three meters, looking down at Harry provocatively.

As the young master of a pure-blood family, and the richest pure-blood family, the Malfoy family, Malfoy's foundation is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people.

For example, when it comes to riding a broomstick, he always boasted to others about how good he was at riding a broomstick.

But now it seems that these are not bragging. He can play with the flying broom in advance and has already reached the level of graduating from the flying course.

"Come on, come up, or are you afraid?"