Malfoy Manor!!

Dobby takes Harry there to save Ron.

It was a surprising but not surprising result, and almost everyone knew that Harry was going to save Ron.

Harry had a fight with Sirius this morning over this.

Surprisingly, Harry didn't expect to act so quickly, and let Dobby take him directly to Malfoy Manor with his apparition.

Sure enough, as soon as Evan asked the question, large tears fell out of Dobby's protruding eyes.

"It's all Dobby's fault, it's all Dobby's fault, it was Dobby who took Harry Potter to that place, Dobby shouldn't have done it, Master Aven has instructed Harry Potter not to leave here, but Harry Potter said don't tell anyone else. Dobby whimpered and wailed loudly, rubbing his red eyes vigorously from crying, "He asked Dobby to take him there, Dobby disagreed, Harry Potter said that Dobby was his friend, and the great Harry Potter was going there to save his other friend, and Dobby ......"

"Save another friend of his?!" Hermione repeated, exclaiming, "Oh my God, Dobby, you took Harry to Malfoy Manor!"

She was answered by Dobby's louder wail, and the big tennis-like eyes of house-elf tennis balls were wide open, and they trembled from the tips of their feet to their ears.

"You went to Malfoy Manor to save Ron, oh my God, you did it, it was so hasty and reckless, Harry didn't even think about the danger here, he actually entered the Death Eater's lair alone, he didn't even think about the consequences. Yes, the magic of house-elves can do this, and it can break through the wizard's magical defenses. Hermione continued, "But I don't understand, why did you come back alone?

"Harry Potter's friends are locked in the Chamber of Secrets, Dobby can't get into that place, Harry Potter makes Dobby want to come back and deliver the news......" Dobby sobbed and said, "We found an old wizard in the dungeon, Harry Potter called him Mr. Ollivander, Harry Potter asked Dobby to send him back first." ”

"Ollivanders?!, but ......"

"Alright, Dobby, take us to Malfoy Manor at once, maybe Harry hasn't been discovered yet. Evan said, raising his wand.

More than twenty minutes have passed since Dobby ran into the library and was knocked unconscious, and there is a good chance that Harry will be found. Malfoy may not have imagined that their original domestic servant, a house-elf, would sneak into their manor with Harry, but that doesn't mean Harry stays on the manor for so long that he won't be discovered.

However, after Voldemort went on a killing spree in the manor last night, there shouldn't be too many Death Eaters who would dare to approach it anytime soon.

Even if Harry was caught, as long as Lucius didn't summon Voldemort, there would still be a chance.

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In Malfoy Manor, for a moment, Harry's heart was beating in his throat.

Draco Malfoy had been pacing and shaking in front of the large mirror, saying that he could catch Harry or something, and that he must have spotted Harry behind the mirror.

Harry could feel that he was really panicking now, and it seemed that there was no way out, and the palm of his right hand holding his wand was covered with sweat.

Through the mirror, he could hear Lucius' eager voice and ask Draco if he had found anything.

Harry's head even had the faint face of the pale blonde hair.

As the fear grew, it seemed to be extremely difficult to fend off Voldemort, and his scars began to burn again.

Without warning, his mind and Voldemort's mind were connected again, the real sight around him disappeared, he was Voldemort, he was flying in the distance, over a black, choppy ocean, he didn't know where he was going, this place didn't seem to be England.

Harry looked at the endless black waters, and thought back to the night he and Dumbledore went to Azkaban.

He seemed to be about to merge with the darkness, with a burst of pain in the scar, Harry covered the scar with force, everything came back to reality, the expected thing did not happen, he was not discovered, Draco Malfoy finally left the mirror, the footsteps of the Malfoys faded away, Harry breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Draco didn't notice anything, but Harry had a feeling as if Draco had deliberately let him go.

But the idea was so ridiculous that if he were Malfoy, he wouldn't have done it.

Since a long time ago, the two of them have been enemies, they don't like each other, and now they are mortal enemies.

If Harry had found Malfoy hiding behind a mirror, he would have said it without hesitation.

Waiting for no more sound around him, he took a few deep breaths and crawled out from behind the mirror, his hands and feet shaking.

Harry returned to the glass case, and this time he quickly found Dobby's peacock on top of the huge glass.

It stands tall and, unlike other birds, has its tail feathers all spread out.

Harry tapped his wand and tapped on the peacock pattern, and the entire shelf glowed pale green, spun in response to the sound to reveal the secret passage behind it.

Although the passage was dark, Harry jumped down quickly without hesitation.

He knew he had to hurry, and he opened the chamber, which Malfoy probably already knew, and they would be back soon.

Harry descended the steep staircase, which ended in a heavy door.

He didn't pause, he swung his wand upwards hard, and the door opened!

Unlike the dark hallway, there was a glimmer of light inside the door, and a dim candle was placed on a table in the center of the room.

The light flickered and dreaded, and on the chair in front of the table, a red-haired boy was sitting with his back to Harry.

"Ron, is that you?" said Harry, delighted, recognizing it as Ron at a glance, though only his back was visible.

Ron sat there quietly, not looking back at Harry as he broke in.

He didn't seem to hear Harry's voice either, but it wasn't unresponsive, his body was shaking slightly, and he looked a little weird.

"Ron, I'm here to save you, we have to get out of here. Harry said excitedly, quickly walking over to Ron.

This time, Ron seemed to finally hear Harry's voice, perhaps reacting to his movements.

He slowly looked up at Harry, Ron's face was expressionless, his gaze glazed over, and then lowered again.

Harry's heart thumped, and Ron's reaction gave him a glimmer of joy that had just risen in his heart, and it was replaced by a hint of weirdness.

"Ron......

"Harry Potter!" a snorting and high-pitched voice rang out in the corner.

Harry quickly turned his head and saw a mouse-like man, his face full of fear and surprise.