Chapter Seventy-Eight: Dobby's Warning
The closet door was slowly pushed open. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoDobby timidly walked out of the closet.
Dobby squinted his eyes, he didn't dare look at Harry right now.
"Listen......" Harry sat up, looking at Dobby.
"I'm not blaming you, I mean, what the hell are you here to do?"
"Dobby...... Dobby just wants, wants to protect Harry Potter. Dobby finished speaking, and suddenly puffed up his chest.
"Harry Potter is brave and senseless...... Harry Potter had already escaped from that man twice. Dobby seemed to shudder.
"You mean...... Voldemort?" Harry looked at Dobby uncertainly, he didn't understand why Dobby, the house-elf, knew about this matter because it was originally blocked by Dumbledore.
"Don't ...... Don't say it......" Dobby covered his ears with his hands, looking terrified.
For a house-elf, it was already the greatest courage to call Voldemort that person.
"Sorry, I just ......"
"I know. Dobby looked up and looked at Harry with his eyes.
"Harry Potter is a man of great courage, so Harry Potter is not afraid, and Harry Potter has escaped from that man twice. ā
Harry nodded. In fact, Harry, Hermione, and Verlin weren't very afraid of the name Voldemort.
Of course, it is also possible that all three of them are from the Muggle world.
Dobby knows. Dobby's expression suddenly became extremely proud, although tears flowed from the corners of Dobby's eyes.
"Harry Potter was brave and bold! He bravely faced many dangers! But now Dobby has come to protect Harry Potter and warns him that even if Dobby has to put his ear on the oven door in the future...... Harry Potter can't go back to Hogwarts. ā
"What did you say?" Harry couldn't believe that the weird house-elf in front of him wouldn't let him go to Hogwarts.
"I have to go back...... School will start on September 1st. It allowed me to hold on. You don't know what life is like here. I don't belong here. I belong to your world...... At Hogwarts. ā
Harry said, somewhat stunned. He didn't understand why Dobby would say that.
"No...... No...... Don't ......," Dobby screamed, banging his head against the wall of Harry's bedroom.
"Harry Potter needs to stay in a safe place. He was too great, too kind, too little. If Harry Potter were to return to Hogwarts, he would be in great danger. ā
"What?"
"A conspiracy, sir. This is a conspiracy against Hogwarts. ā
Dobby shuddered, and his voice became a little hysterical.
"This year's Hogwarts is going to be a very evil and horrible event. This is too dangerous for Harry Potter. Dobby suddenly lowered his head, as if admitting his mistake.
"This thing...... Dobby already knew about it months ago!"
"What's that?" said Harry, somewhat surprised.
"With Headmaster Dumbledore at Hogwarts, I don't think there's a safer place in the world. ā
"Dobby...... Harry Potter can't go to Hogwarts, Harry Potter is too important to go on an adventure. ā
"Enough. The more Harry listened, the more irritated he became, and the house-elf in front of him was crazy, which made him very angry.
"Dobby, I ask you, it's about ......" Harry paused, although Harry was very angry, but considering Dobby's behavior, he had to change his words.
"Sorry...... I mean, it has something to do with that person?"
When Dobby heard this, his whole body stiffened, his ears lowered even more, and his head shook with great difficulty.
"Then there is nothing to worry about, I believe that with Deng Brido here, there is nothing to be afraid of. ā
"I know......" Dobby hung his head, "There's no one else to compete with Dumbledore's magic right now. But know that the evil conspiracy ......"
Downstairs, the Dursleys' hypocritical laughter sounded, and it seemed that Aunt Vernon was talking about jokes that seemed boring to Harry.
"Please, you saw that too. How terrible this family is. And you know what their attitude is towards me. I've had a miserable time here. ā
Harry put his hand over his head, "Hogwarts is my only hope, and that's what I rely on to resurrect every day here." I belong to the wizarding world, and I have friends there. ā
"Friend, friend who hasn't written a letter on a holiday?" Dobby asked rhetorically.
"What did you say? How did you know I hadn't heard from a friend all the holiday? You spied on me?" Harry stared at Dobby, the house-elf in front of him striking him as strange.
"I ...... I just ......" Dobby stepped back step by step, his thin body not hiding the letter that suddenly appeared in his hand.
"I just thought that Harry Potter couldn't receive letters from his friends, so he would think that Harry Potter's friends had forgotten about him......"
"Give it to me, Dobby!" Harry gasped, Dobby's actions had succeeded in provoking Harry's wrath.
"No......" Dobby shouted.
Harry threw his wand on the bed, reaching out to grab Dobby.
Dobby, however, nimbly jumped away.
"Harry Potter will get them, sir, if he promises Dobby that he won't return to Hogwarts. ā
"Give it back to me. Harry said angrily, getting up to grab Dobby's thin arm.
Dobby, however, flashed to the door ahead of time and saw Harry come and get him. Dobby panicked open the door and ran outside.
Harry, with a dry mouth, gently followed him downstairs. He jumped over the last six stairs and stopped on the carpet of the hall like a cat, looking around for Dobby's whereabouts. From the dining room he heard Aunt Vernon say, "...... Mr. Mason, tell Penny some interesting anecdotes about American plumbers, she would like to hear them......"
Harry ran down the hall into the kitchen, and all of a sudden his appetite was gone.
Aunt Penny's masterpiece...... Cream and violet sugar flowers and mountains of pudding were floating against the rooftop. Dobby, on the other hand, is shrunk in a corner of the top of the cupboard.
"No......," Harry whispered, "please, put down that cake, they're going to kill me." ā
"Unless Harry Potter promises Dobby, not to go to Hogwarts. Dobby threatens to control the cake with his hands.
"Please!"
"Speak up, sir. ā
"Nope. Harry shook his head firmly.
"Then there is no way, it was Harry Potter who forced Dobby to do this, and Dobby is also for Harry Potter's good. ā
Dobby reached out and snapped his fingers, and then the whole person disappeared into thin air.
Harry only felt that he was really stupid at this point, why didn't he have his wand with him.
With a thrilling thud, the pudding fell to the floor. The saucers shattered, and cream spilled all over the windows and walls.
Harry looked at the scene in front of him and the screams of Aunt Vernon coming from the living room, and Harry only felt that his life here had become darker.