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On Saturday, the weather was extremely hot and humid, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky.

But none of this can stop the crazy enthusiasm of the Hogwarts students, because the Quidditch season begins again.

The first game is still Gryffindor vs. Slytherin.

Not long after the game started, Ron stood up suddenly excited. After looking at it for a while with the telescope in his hand, he shook David's shoulder eagerly.

"David, look at it, the ball seems to be faulty, it has been staring at Harry and hitting it!"

David withdrew his gaze from the people fighting in front of the goal and moved to Harry.

There is something wrong.

After David saw Fred knocking the stray ball towards Harry, the stray ball made a perfect arc in the air and rushed back.

Quidditch games with Harry are always not peaceful!

Don't get used to it if nothing happens.

David swept the audience with his binoculars, and found no sign of anyone casting a spell.

"David, are you thinking of a way?"

Ron saw that Harry couldn't dodge a few times and was almost hit by a stray ball, and he was a little anxious.

It was a muffled thunder in the sky, and it started to rain.

"Should we call a timeout?" Hermione said.

"The decision is not ours."

David got up and looked at some hidden corners. He didn't believe he couldn't find the man who cast the spell.

A few minutes later, a sharp whistle sounded in the center of the venue.

"They called a timeout, they called a timeout!" Ron said a few words, and then looked a little angrily: "But what is going on with the ball, why is it still chasing Harry? The Slytherin guys are too mean. Come on, for such obvious cheating, Mrs. Hooch should directly sentence them to lose!"

"Yes, you are right!" the honest and honest Neville also yelled.

David looked towards the center of the court and saw Harry and the others gather for a while to discuss, and then they flew up on their broomsticks, looking like they were not going to stop the game.

"What happened to them?" Hermione said puzzledly.

"Obviously what Wood said to Harry earlier worked."

David shrugged and continued to search for the man who controlled the ball.

Last semester, because of Harry, Gryffindor lost the Quidditch trophy that was almost in hand.

This was a huge blow to Wood. Although he was buried in the bottom of his heart, he still confided a little bit when he was not paying attention.

Although Wood was not ignoring, these words were all remembered by Harry. He didn't want to let Gryffindor lose the Quidditch game for his own reasons.

The game continued, and it rained more and more, forming a silver-white rain curtain in front of David's eyes.

It's him?

Under a stand, David saw a house elf.

He was wearing a tattered, dirty pillowcase and waving his hands at Harry.

"You watch here, and I will come as soon as I go."

David stepped up the stairs one step at a time and walked down quickly, but it was a pity that the skills of the ball escape can only be used when it touches the ground.

Suddenly there was an exclamation in his ears, David looked up, and the wandering ball flew past Harry. He was almost knocked down, and it seemed that Harry couldn't support it.

This is too slow...

David glanced to the right, turned over the railing, and fell to the ground in an exclamation.

Several students sitting on the edge of the stands were taken aback and hurried to pull, but they all only felt a breeze in the corner of David's clothing.

When it fell to one third, David instantly took out the broom, slid a certain distance, jumped to the ground, and instantly escaped to the position he had just observed.

"stop."

David pointed his magic wand at the house elf hiding in the corner.

He didn't expect that anyone would find him and be shocked, but he continued to cast the spell.

"Why are you hurting Harry."

One of David's spells hit the house-elf's feet, trying to make him stop.

The elf immediately took a step back, his eyes widened immediately, and his expression was a little horrified.

"No, no, Dobby didn't hurt Harry Potter, Dobby won't hurt Harry Potter, Harry Potter is a good man, Dobby is protecting Harry Potter."

"Are you protected like this?"

As soon as David finished speaking in a deep voice, there was undulating applause in the court. He turned his head to see that Harry had caught the Snitch, but the others were lying on the ground, as if they were injured.

"This is called protection?"

Dobby looked at this scene, shrank and murmured: "Dobby is protecting Harry Potter, is protecting Harry Potter."

Dobby said a few words and didn't seem to feel convincing enough, and he started banging his head against the pillar next to him.

When David met, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Dobby, trying to prevent him from harming himself.

But when he reached halfway, Dobby turned around and took a look, snapped his fingers and left.

David's hand caught empty.

This guy!

David looked around and found no sign of Dobby, and immediately fleeed to Harry.

"Don't, don't!"

As soon as David approached, Harry heard Harry shout.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it will be all right soon." This was Lockhart's voice.

David squeezed into the crowd and saw Lockhari holding his wand pointing at Harry's arm. Harry was reluctant and wanted to be bullied.

Then the wand in Lockhart's hand turned, and a ray of light flashed.

"See if it's better?" Lockhart said triumphantly.

Harry froze for a moment, and moved his arm in disbelief, as if he was really healed?

"I said earlier that this is just a simple spell. In the next few days, you only need to drink a little more milk and the bones will heal completely."

Lockhart got up, waved to everyone, and greeted everyone's worship.

David glanced across Lockhart's face.

Lockhart's dark circles seem to have darkened a bit, what has he been doing lately? Is it possible to study the spell all night?

"Is he great?" Hermione said admiringly.

"This spell is really good."

David's wand glowed white and healed the last crack in Harry's bone.

"David, you can do it too!"

Ron hurriedly expressed his disdain, he always held the anti-Luo flag.

Hermione snorted, but did not object.

"What did you just go for?"

Winning a round with Hermione made Ron a very good mood.

"I just saw a house elf casting a spell on Harry." David replied.

"House elf?"

Harry's eyes widened in surprise.

"Well, what? Do you know him?"

Harry looked around, and there were many people around Lockhart asking him to explain the spell just now.

"Let's go back and talk."

Harry stood up and shook his arm. There was no pain. He didn't expect life to be so ups and downs, and the one who had just broken was healed.

"Hermione, do you want to be together?"

After two steps, David turned his head and said when seeing Hermione not following.

Hermione looked at David, then at Lockhart in the middle of the crowd, a touch of embarrassment flashed across her face, but in the end she gritted her teeth and stomped towards David.

Back to Gryffindor's lounge, most of the people had not yet returned, and it looked empty.

"Let's talk about it, Harry, what's the matter with that house elf? Why is he here to attack you."

David leaned on the sofa in front of the fireplace and asked curiously.

Harry frowned and said tentatively: "The house elf is called Dobby. He went to my uncle's house to warn me not to let me come to Hogwarts, saying that something dangerous will happen this year."

"Secret room, basilisk! He knows about it?" Hermione said immediately.

"If Dobby had known it a long time ago, adding that he is a house elf..." David frowned slightly: "His master must have a lot to do with the secret room, otherwise he wouldn't know it. ."

Harry and Ron also thought of this at this time.

"Whose house elf he is, do you know?" David asked.

"I know!" Harry sat up straight in excitement: "I remember clearly, he belongs to Malfoy!"

"The secret room was opened by Malfoy?"

Ron felt he had solved a terrifying problem.

Hermione and David looked at each other and said, "It wasn't Malfoy who opened it."

"how do you know?"

Ron was full of doubts, and Malfoy and the Chamber of Secrets were already booked in his mind.

Hermione's expression was startled, and she didn't know how to answer. Did you tell him that it was your sister who opened the secret room?

Then I betrayed Ginny...

"I went to investigate Malfoy at the beginning, and he really didn't open it."

David helped Hermione get out of the siege.

"That's it..."

Hearing David say this, Ron's expression suddenly collapsed, and it was obvious that the murderer was not Malfoy, which disappointed him.

"But his family shouldn't be able to get rid of it. I need to see Dobby once."

David turned his gaze to Harry.

"But I don't know how to find him!"

Harry scratched his head in distress.

"We can let the house elves at Hogwarts send a letter and let them tell Dobby that you want to see him." David said.

"But will he come?" Harry was a little uncertain.

"Just give it a try..."

......

At midnight, the stars worked **** the dark curtain.

Harry and David walked one after another to the Forbidden Forest, where they and Dobby met.

"Did you say Dobby will come?"

Harry looked far ahead, it was dark and could not see clearly.

"If there is no accident, it should be possible. After all, he has already replied. House elves rarely break their promises." David asked.

When he walked to the edge of the forbidden forest, David looked around, but he didn't see Dobby.

"You call him." David said.

Harry nodded and yelled quietly, "Dobby, are you here?"

"I am here, sir!"

After a while, Dobby poked his head from behind a tree cautiously and beckoned.

"Why did you do that today? You almost killed me!"

Harry walked to Dobby's side and said angrily.

"No, no, Dobby didn't want to kill Harry Potter, Dobby wanted to protect you."

Dobby shook his head in panic.

"But you broke my arm."

Harry slapped his hand angrily, even though it was healed now.

"Dobby wanted to hurt Harry Potter a little so that Harry Potter would be sent home and you wouldn't lose his life."

Seeing that Harry was still very angry, David took it and said, "Why do you have to send Harry home?"

Dobby looked at David with big eyes, twisted the corner of the pillowcase, and slowly said, "Because someone has planned a big conspiracy at Hogwarts, he will hurt Harry Potter."

"Who planned this conspiracy?" David then asked.

As soon as Dobby opened his mouth, he immediately slammed his head against the trunk: "Dobby can't say, can't say, Bad Dobby, Bad Dobby!"

David hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the front of Dobby's head. It hurt when he hit him, but David still didn't shrink back.

"You don't need to say, but can you let me see it?"

"Let you see?"

Dobby's head was placed on David's hand, his big eyes looked at David, and he blinked suspiciously.

"Let me see, just don't resist."

David's pupils slowly dilated. This was the first time he used Bai Ze's skills on an unexpected creature, and he didn't know if it would work.

After a while, Dobby's memory appeared in his mind like a slideshow.

David took a closer look, found a picture with a notebook, and clicked in.

Dobby was holding a plate with two cups on it. When he walked near the door of the room, the door opened automatically, and Dobby walked in humblely with his head down.

A wizard with pale blond hair was sitting behind the desk, and a wizard was leaning against him.

It was Lucius and Narcissa. David met them when he and Newt went to the Ministry of Magic to pay fines. They also paid the fines.

"Are you really going to do this?" Narcissa said softly, neither of them paid attention to Dobby on the side.

"What can I do." Lucius looked down, and there was an old diary book there: "It told me to find a way to put it in Hogwarts. This was given to me by that person. , Who knows if it will be the order he left behind?"

"But it will open the secret room and release the monsters in it. Draco is also studying at Hogwarts!" Narcissa said anxiously, "And that person..."

Lucius raised his hand to stop Narcissa from continuing to say: "The mark on my body has not disappeared. If he comes back that day and finds that I did not follow his orders, then we will suffer. Besides, Draco But pure blood, the monster inside will not hurt him, it will only clean out the alien."

"That person is just to cleanse the aliens in the school?"

Narcissa asked in disbelief.

"According to what it says is so, but there must be someone who will be his primary goal."

Lucius's eyes were fixed on the diary.

"Who?"

"Harry Potter." Lucius looked up at Narcissa: "You said that when it knows Harry Potter, will it find a way to kill him? When that person comes back, we can It made a great contribution!"

Harry Potter? !

Are they going to hurt Harry Potter?

No, Harry Potter is a good person, and Dobby will never allow them to do this!

Dobby widened his eyes and thought tremblingly that he was not in the mood to listen anymore.

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"Dobby, what are you doing?"

Lucius glared.

Dobby trembled, lowered his head and struck his head with his hands desperately: "Dobby didn't mean it, Dobby didn't mean it!"

"Get out!"

Dobby nodded hurriedly and walked out quickly. He didn't want to stay here anymore.

Dobby wanted to find a way to notify Harry Potter and prevent him from going to school.

Dobby will not allow anyone to hurt Harry Potter!

Dobby thought as he walked.

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