i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 182 Dobby

Rigg had also carefully considered returning to find Nicoléme.

Although other professors have returned to Hogwarts now, they are not necessarily in the office. Professor McGonagall reportedly went to have afternoon tea with her besties two days ago.

It was a good thing that he didn't notice anything happened to Harry. After he noticed something strange, Rigg didn't want to wait any longer. Time was running out.

What if the Dursleys went crazy and imprisoned Harry because of their precious son Dudley? At least Nicolas Flamel wouldn't do anything irreversible, right?

If it were Professor Snape whom he had just met and seemed to be in a bad mood, Rigg would suspect that he would have to send a letter to Principal Dumbledore and ask him to come to the Ministry of Magic to rescue the arrested Professor Snape.

Rigg still remembered the dangerous aura on Professor Snape last time. If he hadn't pressed Professor Snape desperately, and Professor Snape himself was hesitant because of Dumbledore, Harry would probably be able to bring his luggage to Hogg

Watts kept him company.

He just glanced at the address to which Harry sent Harry's letter. Nicoléme, who was already prepared, snapped his fingers, and a brilliant light spun out from under his feet and then extinguished instantly. It was obvious that he had entered into use.

state.

Only Master is good in the world.

Rigg had so many emotions that he completely forgot that he had been facing Red Hair two days ago, secretly cursing the ten volumes of parchment left by Nico Flamel.

Of course, he doesn't really hate Teacher Nico, it's just that there are too many, too many.

Nicolas Flamel pulled down his goggles again and looked up and down at the house, "It's amazing, it's amazing."

The neighborhood I had seen twice appeared again. Compared with the last time I came here, under the hot summer, many houses had set up various homemade swimming pools, slides, etc. in their yards.

Nicoléme stretched out a hand and motioned for Rigg to catch him. Rigg always felt that this scene was very familiar. When he started to walk quickly, he realized that the vehicle Nicoléme used this time was the same as the one he brought with him last time.

His shoes back at Hogwarts Castle.

In Nicoléme's field of vision at this moment, this house was protected by a very powerful wizard. Unsurprisingly, it was his old friend Dumbledore, whom he had not seen for a long time. Nicoléme narrowed his eyes, such a powerful magic power.

As if looking directly at the afterglow of the sun, he blinked his eyes and squeezed away the tears that were swaying from the corners of his eyes.

This reminded Rigg that if he could learn to make this kind of magic shoes, at least it would be much more convenient to travel around the world, and he could also have more income to support his family.

Without further ado, Nicoléme zipped up the stuffed pockets of his wizard's robe and took Rigg straight to the address of Aunt Harry's house.

Nicole Flamel also used this magic skateboard shoe as an example to Rigg in the previous lessons. Apparition requires the wizard himself to grasp the spatial position, or a recording paper with positioning spatial information, and if you wear these

There is no need for a pair of shoes, because Nicoléme has already entered the location information of most of the places he has visited.

Following the last experience, this time Rigg did not keep staring at the rotating and changing space around him. It may be that Nicoléme adjusted his traveling speed or the magic spell that traveled through space that Rigg didn't know. This time he arrived

The speed was faster than Rigg imagined.

Nicoléme, who resumed checking the house, soon discovered a creature that shouldn't be here. He moved his somewhat stiff neck, put on a half-glove inlaid with five gems, and moved forward.

Catch him.

Thinking about the Dai family's gradually bottoming out treasury, Rigg couldn't help but become anxious. Not to mention that he didn't expect that learning alchemy would be so expensive, neither did the Dai family's elder Dean and patriarch Nigel.

Half a semester's homework for the History of Magic course is nothing more than this.

Its round eyes were instantly filled with tears, and big teardrops fell down onto its dirty clothes. Dobby was dressed like an old pillowcase, with only a few holes cut out for his arms and legs.

, which is completely different from the uniforms worn by Iron Belly and the others in Dai's old house.

Rigg waited quietly for Nicoléme to investigate the situation. The wand in his sleeve had slipped into his hand and he was holding it tightly, ready to go.

If it were another professor, he would have to ask him a few questions for evidence, but Nicolas Flamel started to take action as soon as he heard it. This was probably the sense of security that he had in his lap.

Rigg suspected that these wizards all had a navigation system in their heads. He had never seen any wizard get lost.

As he walked out step by step, the surrounding environment continued to rotate and change. Nicoléme had clearly never been to the Dursley's house, but he walked with determination and did not look back, let alone ask for directions from Rigg, who had been there.

They took the house elf directly into the Dursley family's yard. On the way in, the house elf continued to scream and struggle.

The unknown creature on the opposite side kept struggling. Nicoléme's hand was shaking in the air, and finally he pulled it back hard.

It was a monster-like creature with two big bat-like ears and protruding green eyes as big as tennis balls, but Rigg recognized it at first sight. It was a house elf.

After taking the last step, Nicolas Flamel and Rigg stood in front of the small building with the Dursleys' nameplate. As soon as he stood firm, Nicolas Flamel said "Huh" in surprise, with a look on his face.

He looked surprised and his gray-white eyelashes drooped.

"Dobby is sorry for the great Harry Potter!"

But Fan Lige was not Nigel's biological son, and Nigel wanted to hug his thigh and beg him not to learn.

When he was captured, the house elf was still screaming, and Rigg quickly applied a soundproofing charm to avoid attracting the attention of other residents.

After Rigg stood firm, he released his hand holding Nicoléme's sleeve. He was about to go forward to open the door, but Nicoléme stretched out his hand to stop him.

Within two minutes, Rigg noticed that the houses in the surrounding blocks began to look familiar.

This pair of gloves seemed to be able to travel through time and space. Nicoléme's outstretched hand sank, and he pulled back hard. How could Rigg see this situation as fishing, or catching a big fish?

Judging from the comfortable and peaceful conditions of the surrounding houses, Rigg guessed that at least it was not the worst case scenario, that is, it was not Voldemort's men who took action, otherwise the ordinary Muggles around would never be able to escape the dark wizard's curse.

When Rigg looked at Dobby, he almost thought he was some bad guy trying to hurt Harry.

Nicoléme had a cold face. He had no feeling for the pain of a house elf like Dobby. He asked sternly, "You don't belong here. What are you here for?"

Falling in love affects my typing speed...I originally wanted to post more but didn't finish it...

I'll see if I can add another chapter tomorrow when I'm working during the day.

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