This potion similar to anesthetic does not cause people to be unconscious, on the battlefield, even if it is a general anesthetic operation, it is best to keep the recipient awake, in the abyss, there is no big rear, the damn thing of the demons is as if it came out of the earth, and there can be an encounter with them anywhere.

It is much faster and easier to get a neutralizer to get a conscious patient to actively cooperate with the evacuation than to wake up a comatose person, Muggles can't be lucid when they are under general anesthesia, but wizards can.

After the rotten flesh was cleaned up, the bloody flesh looked at least much better than at the beginning, Harry, who didn't give him too many potions, didn't even apply him a restorative potion, a few of them healed as before, the wound barely stopped bleeding, this healing spell was okay when dealing with small wounds, but this level of wound could only stop bleeding.

A half-dried white fresh plant was pinched in the palm of Harry's hand, under the vigorous rubbing, a few drops of dry juice were squeezed out, and then evenly smeared on the bloody wound, white fresh essence is a healing potion used in the wizarding world for a long time, although it will leave scars, the healing effect is quite good, the juice squeezed by white fresh is much inferior in effectiveness, but it is barely enough.

A layer of blood crusted and Harry dropped a drop of neutralizer in Dobby's mouth, and as the numbness that blocked the pain disappeared, the pain from the wound made him sweat coldly.

"Chew up the rest of the white fresh, wipe your body after you go back, remember to wrap it with a clean cloth that has been boiled with water in the future, change it frequently, and after about a month, these wounds will heal."

The reason why Dobby didn't want Harry to treat him was nothing more than that the elf couldn't get the potion, once he drank the potion to heal the wound, the probability of being found was too high, and his injury must have been caused in the master's house, but the rough way to do this kind of thing is much safer, although the effect of this pustule spell is indeed very strong, but the main reason why Dobby has become what he is now is because of himself.

Those filthy bandages know how many messy germs are wrapped in them, even if they are not injured, they have to rot meat wrapped in this thing, it doesn't matter if the elves can't get the potion, Bai Xian can still find it, if you squeeze out the thick water at the beginning and paste it with Bai Xian, the wound will be almost healed after sleeping, and it won't become like this.

"Now tell me, what happened to Draco, who caused your injuries, tell me everything you know, Dobby, if you want to save your little master."

Harry, who stopped Dobby from saluting and thanking him, said bluntly, "You shouldn't have much time to go out, it's been ten minutes since you came, if you don't want to be discovered, just tell me everything about it, don't say anything else." ”

"Mr. Harry Potter." Dobby, rubbing his eyes, choked up, and nodded vigorously as he understood what Harry meant, "I'll tell you, sir, but there are some things I don't want to say, but I can't." ”

"Master Draco is in danger, a big danger, but Dobby doesn't know what that danger is."

Utterly illogical words popped out of his mouth, but Dobby said it seriously, very seriously.

"The master is crazy, the master was already a little different a year ago, Dobby doesn't know why, but two months ago, the master was even more crazy."

"The hostess was seriously ill a year ago, her face was so pale that it was almost transparent, she was in good health, everything was healthy, but after a certain day, she was lying in bed, so weak that she could barely speak, the host said that the hostess was taken care of by the best doctors, so Dobby did not need to take care of the hostess, Dobby had secretly visited the hostess once, she was very bad."

"Miss Kassandra is a good girl who is gentle and kind, she cares about Master Draco very much, but the young master is a little afraid of her, because Miss is a strict and strict person, Miss is also very smart, she loves to learn, and she also likes to do experiments, and she also asked Dobby to help and do experiments."

"The family bought several new owls, because the previous owls were always missing, and Dobby couldn't find them, but the letter needed the owl to send it, and the peacock at home was gone, which was the owner's favorite peacock, but after the peacock disappeared, the owner didn't say anything, and he didn't seem to like them anymore."

"The young master had a little conflict with the young lady after returning home, because the young master mentioned you sir during dinner, and the master and the young lady seemed to be very angry, because the young master said that he wanted to join the one that you established sir. Contingent? ”

Dobby babbled a lot of words that didn't match the preface, and also said a lot of trivial things, his forehead was covered with sweat, heavy breathing was a precursor to his physical exhaustion, his body was very weak, not just because of the previous pain, that abnormal aging should appear in the elf over 100 years old, and Dobby. He had been with the Malfoy family for less than fifteen years.

"Dobby must go back, sir."

The elf barely smiled, and he nodded gratefully to Harry, picking up the dirty bandages scattered on the floor.

"Dobby is a bad elf, Dobby soiled Mr.'s floor, Dobby had a stray eye before and couldn't see clearly, Dobby is sorry sir."

"Clean it up."

Harry waved his hand, simply cleaning up the blood that had solidified on the ground.

"This shouldn't be sir, a little wizard can't do magic outside of school, it's a violation of the law."

"It's Dobby who hurt Mr., it's Dobby—"

"Alright, you can go back." Harry waved his hand indifferently, "Remember to change the bandages." ”

After a final respectful bow to Harry, with a slight crackling sound, the elf left Harry's room and returned to where he had been.

Harry left the room and glanced at Dudley, who was sleeping on the couch, the previous movement did not disturb his deep sleep at all, and after giving him a big fight, Dudley, who was dazed, was hooked by the dinner on the table before he could say a word.

"Meat!"

With a loud roar, Dudley lunged up, lifted the lid and was greeted with a meal of hazmy, and Harry, who had already reached the door, leaned down and picked up a letter with the postmark of the Ministry of Magic on it.

'Dear Mr. Harry Potter,

We've been told that you've used a cleansing charm at your lodgings at 8:43 tonight.

As you are aware, underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside of school, and we solemnly remind you that you should abide by the Law on the Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards (1875, paragraph 3) and that you should be aware of your behaviour in reversing the busy work of the Incidental Affairs Division.

Have a great summer!

Mafalda Hopkirk

The Ministry of Magic prohibits the misuse of magical offices. ’

"That's it? I thought there would be a warning letter. ”

Harry grinned and tossed the letter into the trash.

"Looks like the Ministry of Magic is still easy to talk to."

"But there's a hanging for this." Harry stretched and yawned, "Why can't you learn from other places, there is no law in the Witch Party that prohibits students from casting spells outside of school, a full two months of precious time, seven years and six holidays plus twelve months, a hundred years ago regulations want to control me more than a hundred years later, I signed and agreed?" ”

"Who gave you such a big face?"

"Clean it up."

He pulled the trigger on the trash can, and the garbage that was about to fill it disappeared in an instant.

(End of chapter)