The Fate of Harry Potter

Mrs. Zabini and her group didn't leave until after dinner, and Nidia waited until they were gone before she had time to write to Hermione and Ron about Harry's situation. Nidia expected them to reply to her.

What good news is coming.

"Don't worry too much. George and Fred have so many evil ideas. I think they will be able to come up with some method. We also have Hermione who is smart. Her parents are both Muggles. Maybe

It's not certain what Muggle means they can use to rescue Harry." Michelle comforted the worried Nydia.

"I hope so!" Nidia kept looking at the direction in which the owls were flying away, as if she thought they would fly back with a reply in the next moment.

malfoy manor

Draco dragged his tired body back to Malfoy Manor. He was exhausted. This afternoon he basically practiced flying broomsticks all afternoon. The speed and lift of Nimbus 2001 were so good. He was so excited that he practiced selflessly.

Then, when Nidia finally called him back to the ground, he felt that his legs could hardly be straightened because they had been kept in a bent position.

"I heard that you followed Mrs. Zabini to Field Manor?" Lucius Malfoy suddenly appeared and stopped Draco who was about to go back to his room to rest.

"Well, yes, father." Draco was a little nervous. Maybe it was because he lost to Granger in the final grade. He felt that his father had become more and more strict with him recently.

Lucius Malfoy glanced at the broomstick held in Draco's hand and said, "I have equipped you with the best equipment. I hope you won't let me down again this time."

"I will work hard, father." Draco lowered his head and tightened his grip on the broomstick unconsciously.

Lucius Malfoy wanted to say a few more words, but his wife quickly walked out and interrupted him.

"The child is too tired, let him go back to his room to rest!" Narcissa turned to Draco and said, "Look at your whole body, you are smelling like this. It is really rude to visit someone else's house like this. Hurry up.

Go wash up!"

Draco raised his arm and put it under the tip of his nose and smelled it. There was indeed some smell. Thinking that he had been eating with Nydia and the others with this smell all the time, his face turned red unconsciously.

"I'm going to wash up right away, mother." After saying that, Draco left quickly and walked to his room.

Narcissa couldn't help but sigh as she watched Draco's figure disappear around the corner of the stairs.

"Are you being a little too strict with him? He is still just a child after all."

"If possible, I don't want it to be like this." Lucius Malfoy pressed his temple with a headache, "The Dark Lord has already taken action on the Sorcerer's Stone. Although it was unsuccessful, it also shows that he has recovered to possess the magic stone."

It must be threatening. When he fully recovers, we will be living on a knife's edge again. I am worried that if something happens to us, and Draco is not strong enough, how will he take care of himself?

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"Do you have any plans?" Narcissa felt helpless.

"There are no concrete plans yet, but I think it's time to take out the things hidden in the basement." Lucius Malfoy said.

"Now? You know the danger of that thing, what are you going to do?"

"We already discussed it when Ward came here last time. The Dark Lord has already started to take action. So we must do something to avoid being suspected. And it's time to let the old fox know about the existence of this thing."

"But there are mostly students in Hogwarts, and this is too dangerous for them." Narcissa said worriedly, "Draco and Nydia are also in Hogwarts, and they are also very dangerous.

May be in danger."

"If you don't take risks now, more people will be in danger later, and his main target will be Harry Potter..." Lucius Malfoy wanted to say something more, but a plate fell.

A voice interrupted him.

A house elf with big green eyes was standing behind them with a frightened expression.

"Dobby?" Narcissa called in surprise. She had no idea when Dobby appeared behind them.

"Hug...I'm sorry, Master, Dobby...Dobby just wanted to come to give you...a little snack." Dobby nervously looked at the cakes and biscuits that had fallen to the ground.

"When did you stand here?" Lucius Malfoy stared closely at the nervous and trembling Dobby.

"Just... just here, Master." Dobby was so nervous that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Really?" Lucius Malfoy was doubtful.

"That's enough, Lucius, a house elf will never lie to its master." Narcissa reminded Lucius Malfoy. She could see that her husband had murderous intentions for this house elf.

After all, what they just talked about was too important.

Lucius Malfoy did not speak immediately, he just looked at the poor house elf again.

"Clean up quickly and get out!" Lucius Malfoy yelled at Dobby angrily.

"Yes, yes, Dobby will clean up and leave immediately."

After saying that, Dobby immediately began to clean up the debris and broken cakes on the ground, and then disappeared in place with a snap.

It took Dobby a long time to calm down his nervousness after apparating back to the kitchen, and he began to whisper to himself in a low voice.

"Harry Potter's life will be in danger if he returns to Hogwarts. Dobby cannot let Harry Potter be in danger. He has been locked up now. He can no longer return to Hogwarts, but this is still possible.

It’s not enough, Dobby must do something more to ensure that he cannot return to Hogwarts, yes, he must do something more.”

field manor

Hermione's reply was sent back the next afternoon, but it didn't provide any particularly constructive solutions. She spent a large part of it lamenting how the Dursleys could do such a thing. Ron

The reply did not arrive until the evening of the third day. The letter was delivered by an old owl that was almost unable to fly. It failed to land smoothly at the window of Nidia's room, but rolled directly onto Nidia's room.

Its sudden appearance on the carpet beside Ya's bed really startled Nidia and Michelle, but the content of the letter cheered them up. The letter was very short, and it started with the same words as Hermione's.

If he complained, the key point is that at the end he wrote "Leave it to us!"

"Leave it to him? Did Ron think of any solution?" The letter did not specifically state what solution he had come up with, and Nydia couldn't help but worry about whether Ron could really save Harry.

"Please note that he said we, not me, this must be some evil idea that George and Fred came up with." Michelle said.

"I hope he can really handle it!" Nitya was still a little worried.

Nidia did not let the weak owl fly back quickly. She left it in the owl house to rest. Her reply was that she asked an owl from her own family to take it and asked Ron to keep it temporarily.

Owl, because she hoped that Ron would reply to her immediately as soon as there was news.

The waiting time was not as long as Nidia thought. In the early morning of the next day after Ron's last reply, she received another letter from Ron.

"Oh my God! They did it, and Harry has now been taken to Ron's house to live!" Nitya excitedly took the letter and showed it to Michelle.

"I knew they could definitely do it." Michelle looked proud, as if she had done it herself.

"I really don't know what method they used. Ron's writing skills really need to be improved. They are always short and short, but it's okay that they have rescued Harry." Nidia just got the news.

Don't worry.

"I must ask George and Fred to tell me how they rescued Harry when I get back to school. I guess it will be very exciting." Michelle said excitedly.

"I hope it's not too outrageous!" Nydia always felt that what George and Fred did was not something ordinary people could come up with.