HP Approaches the Magical World

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Time passed quickly, and a few weeks after school started in the blink of an eye, Dobby has been wandering around Hogwarts recently, looking for the right time to build Harry.

He found it today.

Harry's owl needs to be sent back, and the elf volunteered to take up the task. In the common room at night, he took the owl to meet Harry Potter.

"who?"

Harry sat up straight, the candles in the common room had been extinguished, the room was dark, but something moved beside him.

"Dobby has brought your owl, sir!"

said the elf in its high-pitched voice.

"More than?"

Harry responded numbly, and looked in the direction of the voice in the darkness.

Dobby the house-elf was standing at the table of the little floral hat Hermione had left behind. Between his big pointy ears he seemed to be wearing all the hats Hermione had ever knitted, stacked one on top of the other, making his The head seemed to have grown two or three feet.

On the top crouched Hedwig, an owl hooting peacefully, apparently cured.

"Dobby volunteered to bring back Harry Potter's owl!"

said the elf sharply, with enthusiasm on his face, "Professor Graplan says it's ready, sir!"

He bowed deeply, brushing his pencil-tip nose against the threadbare carpet, and Hedwig let out a groan of displeasure, flying onto the arm of Harry's chair.

"Thanks, Dobby!"

Harry stroked Hedwig's head, blinking his eyes hard, trying to get rid of the image of the door he had just seen in his dream... but it was so vivid... He took a closer look at Dobby and found that the elf was still surrounding him A few scarves and an unknown number of socks made his feet look disproportionately large.

"Uh... did you take all of Hermione's clothes here?"

"Oh no, sir," said Dobby cheerfully, "and Dobby took some for Winky, sir."

"Oh, how's Winky?"

Dobby's ears drooped slightly.

"Winky is still drinking, sir."

He said sadly, his green eyes the size of tennis balls drooping down, "She still doesn't clean her clothes, and neither do the other house-elves, they won't clean Gryffindor Tower anymore, hats and socks are hidden everywhere, They think it's insulting.

Dobby did it all by himself, sir, but Dobby didn't mind, sir, because he always wanted to meet Harry Potter, and tonight he got it, sir! "

Dobby bowed deeply again.

"But Harry Potter doesn't seem happy,"

Dobby straightened up and looked at Harry timidly, "Dobby heard him talking in his sleep. Did Harry Potter have a nightmare?"

"It's okay," Harry yawned and rubbed his eyes, "I've done worse."

The elf studied Harry with his large, round eyes.

Then it drooped its ears and said very seriously: "Dobby wants to help Harry Potter, because Harry Potter set Dobby free, and Dobby is a lot happier now than he was before."

Harry smiled.

"You can't help me, Dobby, but thank you."

He leaned over to pick up his Potions textbook, and had to rush to catch it tomorrow. As he closed the book, the fire lit up the white scar on the back of his hand, the result of Umbridge's confinement.

"Wait a minute—there's one thing you can do for me, Dobby."

Harry spoke slowly.

This made the elf smile, because he was struggling to find a good opportunity to say what he needed to tell Harry.

"Speak, Mr. Harry Potter!"

"I need a place where twenty-eight people can practice Defense Against the Dark Arts without the teachers noticing, especially," Harry clutched his textbook, his scar glowing white, "Professor Umbridge."

He thought the elf's smile would disappear and his ears droop, he thought it would say it was impossible,

Or that it will try, but with little hope.

But he didn't expect that Dobby jumped slightly, his ears twitched happily, and he clapped his hands together.

"Dobby knows a wonderful place, sir!" said the elf happily. "When Dobby came to Hogwarts, we heard other elves mention it, and we called it the Come and Go Room or the Room of Requirement! "

"Why?" Harry asked curiously.

"Because this room can only be entered when a person really needs it." Dobby said seriously. "It comes and goes, but when it appears, it is always arranged to meet the needs of the caller. ,gentlemen."

The elf's voice trailed off, looking ashamed, "When Winky was very drunk, Dobby hid her in the Room of Requirement, where he found a Butterbeer sober and a bed the size of an elf Can put her to sleep... Dobby also knows where Mr. Filch found spare cleaning supplies when he ran out of tools, sir, and—”

These words are half true, for example, he never hid Winky in the Room of Requirement, but just changed the place where Winky was hidden here, and at this moment, he just attributed what it did to that room, but how much I don't think this is a bad thing.

He is helping Harry Potter, and these words are not completely false, because under Jon's guidance, he has already been there once, and these things will indeed appear.

"And, if you need a hygiene question," Harry asked, suddenly remembering what Dumbledore had said at last year's Yule Ball, "does it have a lot of potties?"

"Dobby thinks so, sir," said Dobby, nodding earnestly. "It's a very wonderful room, sir."

"How many people know about it?" Harry sat up straight. "Very little, sir. People usually find it when they need it, and never find it again because they don't know it's always there, sir."

"Sounds great," said Harry, his heart beating faster. "Sounds wonderful, Dobby. When can you show me?"

"Anytime, Mr. Harry Potter," said Dobby, looking pleased to see Harry's eagerness, "you can go now if you like."

Harry wanted to go right away, he was on his feet, and was going to run upstairs to get the Invisibility Cloak, but a voice that looked like Hermione said in his ear: Reckless.

Indeed, it was too late after all, he was exhausted, and Snape had papers to write.

"Forget it tonight, Dobby," said Harry with some reluctance, but he couldn't help it, and he sat back in his chair. "This is an important matter...I don't want to mess it up, it needs careful planning... Can you tell me where this Room of Requirement is and how to get in?"

"Of course."

Under the reflection of the fire, the elf had a very happy expression on his face.

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