The sickly iron fist beauty in Harry Potter

"Then go and cry your eyes out, and wipe your tears by pulling at your sister's robe!"

Harry summoned the broom and stepped onto it. Hermione's eyes widened and she said, "No, Madam Hooch said not to touch the broom!"

"Harry, if Malfoy is willing to deduct points from Slytherin, then he can do so. We will report this to Madam Hooch."

"But don't deduct points from Gryffindor!"

"Hermione, this isn't about grades."

Harry answered directly: "This is a matter of dignity. I must protect Neville's memory ball. This is something his grandmother gave him. He was very happy for a long time!"

Hermione was stunned, unable to understand for a moment.

Malfoy didn't say he wanted to destroy it, he just put it on the roof. Can't he just take it back later?

The so-called protection means not letting the memory ball go onto the roof?

What made Hermione even more confused was that Ron took the lead in cheering for Harry, and the whole Gryffindor was boiling with excitement.

Everyone was encouraging Harry, but in the end Harry looked at his sister guiltily.

But he had made up his mind that even if his sister didn't allow him, he would fly.

"Go."

"If you get deducted points later, just don't blame me."

Dolly waved her hand but did not stop Harry.

It's not just because she knows that the next plot is important, but also because she knows that she can't stop the boy at this time.

Once Harry gets carried away, it's not easy to pull him back.

Dolly had planned to spend several years improving Harry's character, so how could she achieve her goal so easily?

Besides, if there were no fighting, how could Harry die heroically under Voldemort's wand in the future?

Harry smiled delightedly, kicked off the ground and flew out.

Hermione pulled Dolly's sleeve and whispered, "Why don't you stop him? This is..."

Dolly took Hermione's hand and said, "Hermione, Neville is Harry's most important friend now."

"Remember why I attacked Malfoy on the train?"

"Uh, because you're cranky?"

Dolly glanced at Hermione resentfully, and Hermione burst out laughing, feeling a little awkward as Dolly held her hand.

"I haven't forgotten. You said Malfoy scolded the mudblood and scolded me too."

"But you couldn't possibly know the meaning of mudblood at that time."

Dolly said, "Atmosphere, that kind of atmosphere."

"What Harry has to protect is not only the Memory Ball, but also Neville's dignity."

Now Hermione understood.

Dignity...

Well, looking at the two boys "playing and fighting" in the air, Hermione still thought it was stupid.

However, Hermione had to admit that as the one being protected, Hermione was very happy at that time, and she was still happy when she thought about it now.

When Neville finds out about this, he will definitely treat Harry as his best friend, right?

Malfoy in the air was no longer happy.

He thought he would crush Harry in flying skills, and in the air like a circus animal trainer, making Harry spin around and around, and even make Harry fall off his broom.

Anyway, his sister knows how to cast healing spells, so no one will die.

But in fact, after Harry got through the initial confused stage, he mastered the skill of flying on a broom as if he had learned it by himself.

Even his skill level was upgraded directly from novice to proficient, which was one level higher than Malfoy's graduation level of this course.

The biggest difference is that Harry can make some sharp turns, hovering and flipping movements without any experience, while Malfoy can still just fly honestly.

The cheering Slytherin students on the ground also realized that something was wrong, while the Gryffindor students, especially the boys, shouted enthusiastically.

It was like being on the Quidditch field and witnessing the birth of tomorrow's star.

Hermione was also a little surprised and said: "Has he practiced before... Oh no, probably not."

Hermione was familiar with the Dursleys' situation and said, "Then he is truly a genius."

At least in this area, Hermione was convinced.

Harry in the air was getting closer and closer to Malfoy, and the smile on Malfoy's face completely disappeared, turning into a look of frustration.

At this time, Harry's body was almost stuck to the broom, and the broom also turned on the full attack mode, rushing towards Malfoy like a javelin.

"Okay, very good. Let's see if you can catch it!"

The annoyed Malfoy no longer cared about anything else and sprinted directly towards the castle. When Harry reached out to grab him, he smashed the memory ball in his hand against the castle wall.

Malfoy was about to mock Harry, but a lightning-fast figure rushed towards the wall.

The speed made Malfoy almost scream, because it seemed to him that Harry was going to hit the wall directly.

If Harry were to crash into something like this, Malfoy would at least bear half the responsibility.

As a result, Harry's body drifted horizontally in the air like a car, and continued to move forward under the action of inertia.

When he was only one meter away from the wall, he grabbed the memory ball with all his might, and then the broom quickly accelerated diagonally upwards.

Finally, just as his body was about to hit the wall, he rushed to the roof, but just used a broom to sweep away the dust on the tiles.

This scene stunned everyone, even Dolly was convinced.

What is talent?

In the realm of genius, mortals cannot catch up even if they try their best.

Fortunately, she doesn't have to chase and can still cheat.

Harry landed amid the cheers of the young Gryffindor wizards as if they were welcoming a hero, while Malfoy landed in dejected fashion and even tried to hide in the crowd.

But Ron would not let him go and said, "Master Malfoy, your skills don't seem to be that good either. You're not even as good as Harry who was holding a broom for the first time."

Ron naturally knew that Harry's performance could definitely be described as that of a top genius, and it could not be explained as a newbie touching a broom for the first time.

But what does it matter?

It was enough to see Malfoy furious.

But Ron couldn't laugh anymore.

Professor McGonagall trotted over, and before she even arrived, she heard an angry voice: "How dare you, Harry Potter!"

"You'll break half your body!"

67 The Third More Cunning Harry Potter

"But Professor—"

Ron wanted to explain to Professor McGonagall, but Professor McGonagall spoke first and said, "Stop it, Mr. Weasley."

"Potter, come with me."

After saying that, Professor McGonagall turned and left.

Only then did Porter begin to feel scared, worrying that he would be punished by the school.

Malfoy and the other Slytherins were laughing exaggeratedly, but they didn't dare to make a sound because Professor McGonagall was not far away.

Malfoy even mouthed: "Get out of Hogwarts, Potter!"

Harry could only mechanically follow McGonagall's direction, and finally looked at Dolly, trying to find comfort from her.

Dolly shrugged with a smile and said, "Harry, go and accept your punishment. This is the result of impulsiveness."

"Just like me that day."

Harry felt as if a stone was blocking his heart, and then he accepted his fate and followed Professor McGonagall's pace like a robot.

After the two men walked away, Malfoy began to laugh unscrupulously.

He said nothing, but just looked at Dolly and smiled, as if he wanted to see the ugly expression of collapse and anger on Dolly's face, but he failed.

Dolly was still looking at him with a smile that made Malfoy feel like a clown.

But he should have won now, so why is Dolly still like this?

Wait, this feels...why does it feel familiar?

Malfoy frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

Come to think of it, he seemed to be like this in front of Snape before.

He thought he was sure to win, but in the end he ended up being severely punished by Snape.

Could it be that this time too...

no, I can not.

The last time was just a coincidence. Snape had to set an example because he had the headmaster behind him.

But now, he had escaped punishment, and there was no trace of Snape here. Who could stand up for Dolly?

Thinking of this, Malfoy felt more confident.

He even finally had the courage to speak to Dolly, but he held the broom tightly in his hand, ready to run away at any time.

"Dursley, it seems you don't really like Potter, otherwise he would be expelled. Why aren't you sad at all?"

Everyone laughed again, but this time Goyle and Crabbe didn't laugh much.

Instead, he made full preparations, fearing that Dolly would attack him the next second.

Naturally, they were not convinced by Dolly's defeat. They were more looking for an opportunity to take revenge and felt that they had failed accidentally that day.

Hermione's face turned ugly. She naturally knew that Dolly cared about her brother Potter very much. Now Malfoy dared to mock Dolly's family?

Hermione took a step forward, ready to argue with Malfoy.

But Dolly stopped her and said, "Malfoy, how about we make a bet?"

Malfoy was stunned. Bet?

However, although he was surprised, his expression was much more relaxed.

As long as Dolly doesn't rush over and swing her fist, everything will be fine.

"Okay, let's make a bet. Tell me what you want to bet on."

Malfoy tried his best to appear frivolous and confident, betting that if he backed down in front of a Mudblood on such a matter, he would no longer be the young master of the Malfoy family.

"Let's bet on whether Harry will be expelled."

"If Harry is expelled from school, I will return to the Muggle world with Harry and be our Muggles from now on."

As soon as Dolly said this, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Hermione anxiously tried to cover Dolly's mouth, but was frightened back when Dolly opened her mouth and pretended to bite.

But this made Hermione even more angry. She hit Dolly's arm and said, "You're crazy! If Harry is really expelled, you will leave too?"

"Then...what should I do?"

Hermione whispered, her voice already shaking.

"I can come visit you during holidays, and our friendship will remain unchanged."

As Dolly explained this to Hermione, Malfoy's expression went from silence to surprise and finally to ecstasy.

it is good!

Very good!

Double happiness!

In other words, Malfoy doesn't understand Chinese, otherwise he would have blurted out this word.