The nights in the hospital were hard, at least for Harry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

During the day, everyone was there, Van Lin was constantly apologizing to Wood, and Harry was suffering from the pain.

Maybe because he was too happy to win the game, Wood didn't care about it anyway.

Everyone talked and laughed together, and the broken arm seemed to become less sad.

The most surprising was Laura's arrival, who came to see Harry's injuries.

This behavior was immediately approved by all Gryffindors, after all, there is no one who does not like a beautiful and kind girl.

Harry also saw that Malfoy, who had been moaning on the other side, stopped wailing when he saw Laura's arrival, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

Madam Pomfrey had already said he could leave, but he kept wailing.

This annoyed Harry, but soon Malfoy ran out in dismay, sometimes glaring at Laura and Harry.

Of course, things didn't always go so smoothly, at least, Madam Pomfrey's decision on Harry gave Harry some headaches.

Harry's entire elbow was shattered by the Bludger, forcing Madam Pomfrey to cast several real Bone Restoration Charms on Hallido.

As for Wood, we can only say that Wood was so unfortunate that a single bone in his calf was gone, forcing Wood to drink a large cup of raw bones.

It's quite torture, after all, your bones are going to grow well in one night, it's quite torture.

Finally it was night, and both of them were going to stay here tonight, but Wood was so hard that he couldn't sleep at night, and he had no choice but to give up all resistance and let Harry give him a stun spell so that he would be a little better.

But Harry was lying on the bed now, but it was very uncomfortable, first it hurt, then all the broken bones were restored, and then a strange itching sensation made Harry's whole body strange.

Harry tossed and turned in bed all night, much to Harry's discomfort until ......

"Harry Potter should listen to Dobby and leave Hogwarts!"

Harry recovered from his half-asleep state and sat up sharply, and Dobby was standing beside the bed in his dirty clothes.

"Dobby, what are you doing here?" Harry was a little unsure of how to deal with the crazy elf.

The house-elf sealed off the passageway, forcing him and Ron to drive the damn car, and the two of them nearly died under the brutal beating willow.

The second time was in the Gryffindor common room, where the damn elf had attacked the four of them with magic, and if it weren't for the powerful enough spells of Van Lin and Hermione, the four of them might have been in the hospital for an entire semester.

But after a series of things, after analysis, Dobby really wanted to protect them, but the way Dobby took was really ...... It's hard to accept.

"I'm here to protect Mr. Harry Potter!" Dobby looked at Harry timidly, who was still as humble as he was.

"Listen, Dobby, I know you don't mean anything. Harry said solemnly, "But I really don't need your protection, this is Hogwarts, there are the most powerful wizards here, and the most advanced magic, there's nothing to worry about!"

"No, Harry Potter must go home!" the elf righteously refused Harry's request, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, "Harry must go home! Dobby thinks his Bludger must be ...... enough"

"Your Bludger?"

Harry said, burning his anger again. "What did you say? Your Bludger? You tried to get the Bludger to kill me?"

"Not to kill you, sir, never!" said Dobby, shocked. "Dobby just wants to save Harry's life! It's better to go home, it's better to be seriously injured than to stay here, sir! Dobby just wants Harry to get hurt and sent home!"

"Oh, that's it?" Harry said angrily, "I don't expect you to tell me why you want me to be sent home to pieces!"

Harry couldn't control his anger, look what the damn elves had done!

"Ah, if Harry knew!" Dobby cried out in pain, tears falling onto his worn pillowcase. "If he knew what he meant to us low, enslaved wastes of the Demon Realm! Dobby remembers when 'that man' was at the pinnacle of power, sir!"

Wood rolled over, he had gone into the dream, much to Harry's envy.

But Dobby didn't mean to lower his voice, "We elves are regarded as obnoxious vermin, sir. Of course Dobby is still treated that way, sir,"

Dobby wiped away tears with his pillowcase, "But to a large extent, my life has improved since you defeated 'that man', Harry exists, and the power of the dark wizard has been overthrown. It's a new dawn, sir, and for those of us poor creatures who thought there would be no end to darkness, Harry shone like a beacon of hope for us. Now, sir, at Hogwarts, terrible things are about to happen or have already happened. ”

Dobby's voice suddenly became urgent, "Dobby can't let Mr. stay here. History is going to repeat itself, and now that the secrets of the secret room are about to be opened again—"

Dobby froze, too frightened to move, then quickly grabbed the kettle beside Harry's bed and slammed it on his own head, sighing precariously. After a while, he climbed into bed, squinted, and muttered, "Bad Dobby, very bad Dobby......"

"You mean, fifty years ago, this secret room left behind by Sladerlin was opened?" Harry asked, grasping the point.

"Ah, sir, don't ask, don't ask poor Dobby," the elf stammered, his eyes looking wide in the darkness, "mysterious events were planned in this place, but Harry must not have been here when they happened." Go home, Harry. Harry shouldn't have been involved, sir. It's too dangerous—"

"Who is it, Dobby?" Harry gripped Dobby's wrist tightly to prevent him from hitting himself on the head with a jug. "Who opened it? Who opened it last time?"

"Dobby can't say, sir. Dobby can't say, Dobby can't say!" Elf screamed, "Harry, go home." Harry, go home. ”

"I'm not going anywhere!" Harry said crudely, "two of my best friends are Muggle-borns, and if the secret room is actually opened, she will be the first to be on the list-"

"Harry risked his life for his friend!" Dobby lamented, sad and in a trance. "How extraordinary, how brave, but he had to save himself, he had to, Harry couldn't—"

"Tell me, it's Malfoy!" Harry gasped, one hand grabbing Dobby's shirt.

"Dobby doesn't know anything!" Dobby clutched his head, not daring to look at Harry, he wanted to punish himself, but Harry's strength was really not comparable to that of a scrawny house-elf, and no matter how much Dobby writhed, there was no way to break free.

"Bang!" suddenly came a sudden noise outside the door of the medical room.

Dobby froze suddenly, his bat ears twitching. Harry heard it too. Outside there were footsteps walking down the passage.

"I'm sorry, Harry Potter, Dobby is leaving here, Dobby please get out of here!" Dobby glanced at Harry pleadingly, snapped his fingers with his lowered hand, and then dissipated into the air.