DNF Meets Harry Potter

Late at night, on a hospital bed at Hogwarts School Hospital.

Harry had a strange dream. He dreamed that he was at King's Station, surrounded by endless soft white lights. He tentatively walked forward. The train that was originally parked in front suddenly changed and turned into an abyss. Countless souls belching black smoke stretched out their sharp claws and attacked him...

"Ah~! Don't come here~!"

The boy suddenly woke up from his dream, looked vaguely at the familiar ceiling above his head, sat up suddenly from the hospital bed, and wiped the cold sweat that kept coming out of his forehead with his hands with lingering fear...

"Good evening, Mr. Harry Potter..."

A vague voice came from his ear, I don't know if you have experienced the pain of myopia, sometimes you even feel that there are some hearing problems without wearing glasses...

Harry suspected that he was hallucinating. How could it be possible that there were other people in the school hospital besides him at such a late hour. He was groping for his glasses on the bedside in the dark, and at this moment the person in the dark handed them to him intimately.

"Thank you~..."

Harry said gratefully. After saying this, he suddenly came back to his senses, where did he come from?

"Who the hell are you, come out to me quickly, don't play tricks!"

He yelled in some horror.

The sound of snapping fingers sounded from the darkness, and a candle barely dispelled the darkness around the hospital bed, ushering in a short and faint light...

"Dobby? Why are you, why did you appear in Hogwarts?!"

Looking at the short, ugly house-elf in front of him, Harry breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't a dark wizard who came to kill him out of nowhere.

"Harry Potter should have listened to Dobby, and should have gone home early after the train was delayed that day~..."

Dobby sat down in front of Harry, shook his head and said regretfully.

"It turned out that you did the good thing last time, you sealed the partition wall of the station with magic, so Ron and I didn't catch the train!

Did you know that you almost got expelled from Hogwarts because of this, and lost your chance to learn magic forever? ! "

Harry took a deep breath, looked at the short and ugly house-elf in front of him, and was so angry that his whole body couldn't help shaking, even his heart and liver felt a little aching.

The month of confinement is not over yet! ! !

"That's right, sir. But it's better to be expelled than to lose your life...  

"But~ but, Dobby...Dobby really just wants to protect you. Sir, this year's Hogwarts is too dangerous!

Mr. Harry Potter will lose his life completely if he is not careful! Dobby...Dobby didn't want to see Mr. Harry Potter with a cold body, even if he had to use an iron to burn his ten fingers for it! "

Dobby cried out desolately, tears filled his big ugly eyes, and at the same time stretched out the ten fingers wrapped in dirty bandages for Harry to look at.

"Listen to me, Dobby! Hogwarts is safe this year, except for Professor Lockhart and you, there will never be any big trouble!"

Looking at Dobby's ten fingers burned by the iron, Harry calmed down a bit, temporarily suppressed his anger, and said to Dobby calmly. But Dobby's next sentence almost drove him mad.

"Dobby knew that Mr. Harry Potter would definitely not believe Dobby's words, but he didn't expect that even the Bludger couldn't stop Mr. Harry Potter from going home..." Dobby cried sadly, as if In the Mary Su TV series, everything is misunderstood by the heroine, like a virgin and heroine.

Harry's suppressed anger suddenly resurfaced, and even became more violent. He didn't have any sympathy for Dobby who looked pitiful in front of him.

He looked around angrily, and it seemed that there was nothing to throw. After getting angry, he picked up the big pillow behind him and threw it at Dobby with all his strength.

Facing Harry's hateful blow, Dobby took the blow forcefully without dodging or avoiding it. It thought to himself that he hit Harry with a Bludger, and it should let him vent his anger now... …

"So it was you who tampered with the Bludger! I don't understand, I don't understand at all... Do you want my life that much?!

Listen, Dobby! Better get out of Hogwarts before my bones fully grow, or I'll strangle you to death! "

After hitting Dobby, Harry turned over and got out of bed, pointing at Dobby's long and narrow nose viciously with his uninjured arm and cursing.

"No~, no! Dobby just wants Harry Potter to come home...Sir, why do you think so?" Dobby squatted on the ground, facing Harry's angry questioning, shaking his head crazily , the body trembled slightly, and said tremblingly.

"Dobby just wants to save your life from the hands of death, that's all! Even if you are seriously injured and sent home this year, it is better than staying in Hogwarts, which is full of crises.

Sir, Dobby just hopes that Harry Potter will be injured a little bit, and then be sent home, and come back happily when the weather is calm next year..."

Dobby blinked his huge eyes, not being understood by Harry Potter made him feel uncontrollably uncomfortable. Tears had already flowed down unknowingly, and it choked and wiped its snot with its tattered and dirty clothes, looking very pitiful.

Harry looked at Dobby with disdain. He thought that the elf in front of him must be pretending to be crazy in order to get him to leave Hogwarts forever.

"Why? Then why would you rather want to break my bones, leave me badly injured, and get me out of Hogwarts?

You said so much earlier, you just repeatedly emphasized that you want to save my life, but you didn't mention the reason at all...

So I figured for some reason, you mustn't tell me, right? "

A mocking smile formed the corner of Harry's mouth, and after hearing it say so much, he didn't bother to ask why.

"Would you like to hear Dobby's explanation, sir? If Harry Potter knew what the greatest savior of the wizarding world meant to enslaved house-elves, he would understand that Dobby was a All done!"

Dobby met Harry's mocking gaze, and the atmosphere between the four eyes met strangely harmonious. It was done again at the bedside, and the incident that happened in the past was shed tears...

"It all starts with that mysterious man who can't even mention his name..."

Sobbing, Dobby began to describe the tragic experience of the house-elves in the days of You-Know-Who, before breaking down in tears and thanking Harry for his epic feat of defeating the Dark Lord.

Because of his existence, although the life of the house elves is still difficult, it is better than before. Dobby is a contented house elf...