Chapter 1727: Harry is in danger

In the Scimitar-Horned Beast column of "Singing and Singing", Mr. Lovegood recounts the report of what he called the discovery of the century in a familiar tone familiar to Aven.

Except for the "house-elf" home mentioned at the beginning of the article, the whole article is a research and discussion of the relationship between scimitar-horned beasts and ancient house-elves, which has no practical significance.

After all, this kind of thing has happened many times in the past.

For example, about half a year ago, Mr. Lovegood announced that he had found the footprints of the scimitar-horned beast, but it turned out to be nothing more than the footprints of the ball-and-bird birds.

For a long time, apart from writing articles and engaging in quirky experiments, Mr. Lovegood's favorite thing to do was to take Luna around the world in search of traces of those illusory creatures, and the two of them had traveled to many places, and they were all off the beaten track, such as primeval forests, snow-capped mountains, or ancient magical relics.

During these fantastical journeys, they also collected and brought back a lot of "souvenirs of the journey" by the way.

The main reason why these souvenirs were brought back was because, in Mr. Lovegood's opinion, they proved the existence of illusory creatures.

However, his ideas were largely proven to be wrong and ridiculous in the end.

Whether it's a scimitar or something else, it's a fantasy that doesn't exist.

On the whole, after a long and persistent search, Mr. Lovegood found a lot of worthless rags, just as Mr. Weasley liked to search for all Muggle-related industrial goods, even if those things were meaningless, and the things that Mr. Lovegood found were almost the same, most of them of little value.

If it weren't for the mention of the home of the house-elves, the story would have been a worthless piece of garbage in Aven's eyes.

Reading this kind of stuff is a waste of time.

"What did you say?" asked Hermione, leaning over to read the article with Aven.

"The report doesn't say exactly where the house-elf homes are......," Evan said, tapping his fingers across the pages.

Where he struck was a picture of a strange creature carved into a large area of yellowish rock, which was what Mr. Lovegood called a "scimitar" in this article, but to be honest, this guy looked more like a genetically mutated horned camel.

But putting aside the scimitar-horned beasts, just looking at the painting style of the pictures on the slate, it is quite in line with the characteristics of domestic elves.

Perhaps, it is really the relics left by ancient house elves.

The tablet must have been in Mr. Lovegood's possession now, and he must have known more or less of the whereabouts of the tablet by how he got it, and with the mention of the "house-elf home" he mentioned at the beginning of the article, he may have actually been there, and found the remnants of the ancient house-elf.

As for not clarifying the specific location of the house-elf home in the article, it is also easy to explain.

With such an important discovery, Mr. Lovegood must be planning to continue his expedition there in the future to find more clues about the scimitar-horned beast.

"What is this? From the picture, it looks like a child's graffiti. Hermione said.

"No, it's a house elf, and if you've seen what Dobby has drawn, they're actually very similar. ”

"Bad paintings always have something in common, even if that's the style of house-elves. Hermione said, "It doesn't mean anything......

"It doesn't matter, for all the questions about this report, we can go and ask Mr. Lovegood himself. Evan said.

There is nothing to lose by talking to Mr. Lovegood and Luna, rather than staying here and searching for nothing.

By the way, they can also be reminded to be careful, don't go on like this! Recently, Mr. Lovegood has been publicly publishing articles against Voldemort and the Ministry of Magic in "Singing Against the Tune", and it would be naΓ―ve to expect the Death Eaters to do nothing and tolerate such behavior.

It's not too late to remind, otherwise something really happened, but it would be too late.

"That's it, let's talk to Luna's father, and we'll go after lunch. I remember Luna's house was near the Burrow, and it was easy to find. ”

"But Sirius reminds us not to go out again lately!"

"If we're fast enough, he won't know anything. Besides, it's better to find something to do than to stay in this old house, especially Harry's current situation, it's really worrying, I think Luna's house shouldn't be monitored yet, we can find a way to get Harry ......"

Before Evan could finish his sentence, he heard a high-pitched, high-pitched voice slash by, "Harry Potter!"

Dobby, the house-elf, woke up, and he opened his ball-sized, bulging eyes and looked at them with teary eyes.

The voice just now was shouted by him.

"Oh, yes, Dobby, you're awake, it's great. I mean, are you alright?"

Evan said as he touched Elaine with his toes.

"I'm sorry, Dobby, I shouldn't have used those books just now......" Elaine said immediately.

In order to make herself appear more sincere in apologizing, she kept blinking her eyes and seemed to be trying to cry.

"Harry Potter!" Dobby repeated.

"You're smashed, Dobby, I'm Elaine, not Harry, Elaine!"

"No, Harry Potter, Master Aven, Harry Potter!" Dobby kept calling Harry's name.

"Harry is lying upstairs!" Elaine said inexplicably, looking at the house-elf and looking back at Evan in confusion.

"Dobby, what's wrong with Harry?" Evan asked, something wasn't quite right with Dobby.

"Harry Potter is in danger, it's all Dobby's fault, Master Evan must save Harry Potter, he must hurry, go and save Harry Potter now. ”

"Don't worry, Dobby, to be clear, did Harry leave this house?"

Dobby nodded, his bulging eyes widening.

"It can't be, if Harry leaves, we'll know for sure. Hermione said, "There are no apparitions here. ”

"It's house-elf magic, and Dobby can take Harry away. Aven's heart sank, he should have thought of this, but everyone was negligent, everyone ignored the magic of the house-elves, and they all thought it was dispensable, "Dobby, where did you take him?"

Dobby, the house-elf, shuddered, and seemed a little afraid to say the name.

Almost as soon as the question was asked, Evan thought of the only possibility, and Dobby's reaction confirmed her guess......