HP : The Frail-Looking, Iron-Fisted Beauty of Harry Potter

Transmigrating into Harry Potter, I became Harry's big cousin—

No, now I'm his little cousin, Dolly.

But Dolly wasn't shocked about the transmigration for even a moment. She had a bigger problem to face.

She had awakened the requisite "golden finger" for any transmigrator.

The good news: this system could let her become a witch and enjoy an extraordinary life.

The bad news: this golden finger required you to pay with your life.



【Pay with blood, organs, or even your lifespan in exchange for skill points to strengthen any attribute or item.】

【Prices are clearly marked. A fair trade, deceiving neither the old nor the young.】



Looking at the tempting rewards and feeling the longing for magic in her heart, Dolly unhesitatingly tapped the system's "close" button.

Magic was great, but how could it be more important than her own life?

After all, as a member of Harry's family, it wasn't like Dolly wouldn't have the chance to visit Hogwarts.

Rather than spending her life to learn magic, she'd rather ride the wave of the times and enjoy life to the fullest.

However, just as the system was about to shut down, Dolly suddenly thought of something.



"Um, Miss System... can the 'snowflake cotton'¹ accumulated in my body be used for payment?"



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