Harry looked at the crowd depressed, it was too hard to hide a secret.

No one spoke, and the only sound in the common room was the flickering light of the fire and the 'click' of firewood burning.

"Okay, you all know, sleep and sleep," Harry just wanted to sleep as soon as possible, and only when he fell asleep would he not think about pregnancy.

He stood up and glanced out into the corner of the corner, where there was a figure, and he exclaimed, "It's you!"

"What, Dobby is here?" Dudley shouted in surprise as he followed Harry's gaze.

Dobby, the house-elf, walked out grinding at the corners of his coat, staring at Harry with two tennis ball-sized eyes, a teardrop rolling down his long pointed nose.

"Why did Harry Potter come back to school," he said sadly, "Dobby reminded Mr. Potter three times and twice that it didn't even work to close the passage back to Hogwarts. ”

"You're embarrassed to say," Dudley said angrily, Dobby was for Harry's good, but he didn't care about Harry's feelings.

What's more, Harry had already entered the passage at that time, and Dobby actually shut Dudley out again.

"Sir, it's all your fault," Dobby said, flapping his big ears, "Dobby was hiding, Dobby just wanted to keep Potter out, but Mr. let Potter go first, disrupting Dobby's plans. As for keeping Mr. out, there was no way to do it, and Dobby thought that it would get Potter to come out to him. ”

He stretched out two hands, each with a bandage on each of his long fingers, "Dobby had punished himself afterwards by burning his own hands with an iron." He swayed back and forth, his ugly head waving endlessly.

"Seriously, if I hadn't gotten on the train back to Hogwarts, I'd have wanted to kill you. Harry was talking about it now, but he had some resentment, and he didn't even know what was going on at the beginning.

Dobby smiled bleakly, "Dobby is used to the threat of death. Dobby hears it five times a day at home. ”

He blew his nose from the corner of the dirty pillowcase he was wearing, and he looked pitiful.

"Why do you keep wearing this, Dobby?" asked Harry, curious.

"Is this, sir?" said Dobby, tugging at his pillowcase, "which symbolizes the slavery status of the house-elves. Dobby can only be set free when Dobby's master gives him clothes to wear. The family was very careful not to give Dobby a pair of socks, sir, because then Dobby would be free and leave their house forever. ”

"Slaves?" said Hermione, surprised, "what age are there slaves now!"

"That's normal, Hermione," Ron's eyes were full of envy, "and if our family had money, we'd get a house-elf." ”

"This is inhumane......" Hermione snapped, the term slave was ancient.

Dobby wiped his big bulging eyes, ignoring Hermione and Ron's discussion of it, it looked at Harry and said aggrievedly......, "Harry Potter must go home!"

"Bludger?" Harry was stunned for a moment, he reacted, it turned out that Bludger was Dobby's spell, and his anger slammed up to his head, "You want to kill me with Bludger?"

"I didn't want to kill you...... Absolutely not!" Dobby said in horror waving his hand, "Dobby just wanted to save Harry Potter's life! Dobby only wants Harry Potter to get a little hurt and be sent home!"

"Oh?" Harry yelled angrily, "then you must want me to be sent home in pieces, right?"

"It's not like this, it's not like this!" Dobby cried out in pain as he put his hands over his head, tears rolling down his tattered pillowcase, "I just want to protect Harry Potter from harm! ”

It took the pillowcase and wiped the tears from its face, "Because sir, since you defeated the man whose name you can't even mention, the lives of our people have improved greatly. For those of us who believe that the dark days will never end, Harry Potter shines like a beacon of hope...... At Hogwarts, something terrible is about to happen, maybe it has already happened, and Dobby can't let Harry Potter stay here because history is about to repeat itself and the Chamber of Secrets is being opened once again. ”

"What are you kidding!" Dudley laughed, "Your reason is ridiculous, you know! You keep saying it's to protect Harry, but now you're the one who keeps hurting Harry! I'm afraid you're trying to use Harry to improve your life again!"

Dobby froze, terrified, then grabbed a heavy book from the table and slammed it on his own head, once, twice, three times......

He muttered in a trance, "Bad Dobby, very bad, very bad Dobby......"

Harry suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Dobby's hand, "You said the Chamber of Secrets was opened before, tell me, Dobby!"

Dobby, the house-elf, tried to break free from Harry's grasp, but Harry held on too tightly. He stammered, "Sir, don't ask me, don't ask poor Dobby." ”

Its eyes widened like brass bells.

"There's a conspiracy here, you can't stay here when it's happening, go home!Harry Potter! Go home! Harry Potter must not meddle in this, it's too dangerous......"

"Who's that, Dobby?" said Harry, grabbing Dobby's hand harder to keep him from hitting his head with the book again, "Who opened the Chamber of Secrets? Who opened it last time?"

"Dobby can't say, sir, Dobby can't say, Dobby can't say!" Dobby screamed, "Go home, Harry Potter, go home!"

"I'm not going anywhere!" Harry said irritably, "My best friend Hermione is from Muggles, and my cousin Dudley is also from Muggles, and if the Chamber of Secrets does open, the two of them will bear the brunt!"

"Gotta go... ...... must go," Dobby went berserk and shouted, "Dobby can't keep Harry Potter in Hogwarts any more anyway." ”