The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

Rolf seemed to hear Harry's scream in a daze, and he opened his eyes suddenly in shock.

"Go away!" Harry was screaming in horror, looking for a magic wand to protect himself.

In the dark night, a house elf was standing there with a sponge in a bit awkwardly.

Judging from his appearance, he should have been helping Harry wipe his forehead just now?

The house elf stared at Harry in the dark with two big tennis-like eyes, but he didn't know that his image even said to Harry that it was even more terrifying than a nightmare.

With the help of the moonlight shining outside the window and excellent night vision, Rolf happened to see a teardrop rolling down his long, sharp nose.

"Harry Potter is back at school," he whispered sadly, "Dobby has reminded Harry Potter several times.

Ah, sir, why don't you listen to Dobby's warning? Why didn't Harry Potter go home and have to board the Hogwarts Express?

Although Dobby wanted Harry Potter to stay outside the station, the little master Malfoy was with you. Dobby couldn't let Master Malfoy worry about the little master."

Harry held up from the pillow and pushed Dobby's sponge away. When he saw Rolf as well, he quickly cast a look at him for help.

"What are you doing here?" he asked. "Why should I go home? Why did you know I was almost unable to catch up? Do you know Malfoy?" Harry asked with a trembling voice.

Dobby seemed to realize that he was saying the wrong thing. He kept dressing the cabinet beside Harry's bed with his head:

"Dobi, Dobi is talking nonsense again. Dobi doesn't know, Dobi can't say anything!" accompanied by a sound of wood hitting.

"Dobby was so shocked that he heard that Harry Potter had returned to Hogwarts. He burned his master's supper! What a great whip, Dobby hadn't experienced it before."

Rolf had to interrupt him, otherwise he felt that the cabinet would probably be broken in a while: "Hello..."

Dobby heard a strange voice coming from behind him, with tears in his eyes and his forehead turned red, but when he saw Rolf, he said in surprise:

"Sir, why are you awake? Didn't Dobie have already cast the curse of falling asleep?" Looking at Dobie's puzzled eyes, he really had the urge to strangle him to death.

A house-raising elf actually threw magic on him? He quickly took out a necklace and opened it, and saw that the light on it was indeed dimmed a lot.

This necklace was exchanged by Rolf from Wanyi World Taobao. It is said that it can withstand three attacks in any form. Rolf was originally intended to register, but it was used once by Dubi?

He breathed a deep breath and comforted himself secretly: It's okay, Dobi is also a pitiful person, just for the tears he shed in the last scene in the movie, I can't get angry at him.

"Your name is Dobby? I wonder why you didn't let Harry go back to Hogwarts?" Rolf said as he tried to control his anger.

Dobby wiped his raised big eyes and suddenly said, "Harry Potter must go home! Dobby thought his roaming ball would definitely make..."

"Wandering ball?" Harry felt like a firecracker when he heard it, and his anger suddenly rose.

"What do you mean, what is the roaming ball? Did you let the roaming ball hit me to death?" Harry asked loudly.

"It's not about hitting you to death, sir, it's definitely not about hitting you to death!" Dobby said in horror, "Dobby wants to save Harry Potter's life!

Only when you are seriously injured can you be sent home. Even if you return to the Muggle world, it is better than staying here, sir.

Please believe Dobi, Dobi is for your own good! Dobi just hopes that Harry Potter will be slightly injured and sent home!"

Harry was angry when he heard this and asked, "Oh? That's it?" He continued to ask in anger, "I guess you probably won't tell me why you want me to be sent home in pieces, right?

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"Doby never thought so! I hope Harry Potter knows!" Doby moaned in pain when he saw Harry misunderstood himself, and more tears rolled onto his torn pillowcase.

"I hope he knows what he means to us humble, enslaved little people in the magical world!

Dobby has not forgotten the situation when the devil's power was most powerful, sir! People treat us domestic elves like pests!

Of course, they still treat Dobby like that now,” he admitted, wiping his face on the pillowcase.

"But in general, since you defeated the devil who couldn't even mention his name, the lives of us elves have improved a lot.

Harry Potter survived, and the magic of the evil demon was broken, and this was a new beginning!

For those of us who think that dark days will never end, Harry Potter shines like a beacon of hope!

But now! Just in Hogwarts, something terrible is about to happen! Maybe it has happened!

Dobby can't let Harry Potter stay here, because history is about to repeat itself, and the secret room is opened again!"

"Secret Room? What is that?" After hearing Dobby's narrative, Harry's anger magically disappeared, but as the protagonist, his ability to cause trouble is still certain.

He keenly captured the most valuable information in Dobby's nagging narrative and extracted it.

Dobby was stunned after hearing Harry's question, and then he reached his hand towards the water jug. Rolf grabbed his skin and bones before he wanted to hit his head with the water jug ​​again.

wrist.

It was not that he felt sorry for Dobi, but that he was afraid that the glass jug would not explain and that after Dobi was smashed, Mrs. Pomfrey would probably be furious.

"Ah, sir, stop asking, stop asking poor Dobby." The elf stammered, his eyes as big as a bronze bell in the dark.

"There are people planning a conspiracy here, and Harry Potter must not stay here when things happen.

Go home, Harry Potter, go home! Harry Potter must not interfere in this matter, that is too dangerous!"

Just as Harry was still asking something, Dobby suddenly froze, his two bat-shaped ears trembling.

Rolf also heard it, and footsteps came from the aisle outside.

"Doby must leave!" the elf was frightened and said gasping, only a loud burst sound was heard, and the elf's arm that Rolf had originally pulled disappeared, leaving only air inside.

"What's going on? What happened to you?" It was Mrs. Pomfrey, who seemed to be attracted by the sound of Dobby constantly hitting the table.

"It's okay, madam, it's just that Harry accidentally rolled to the ground while sleeping. I just lifted him back to the bed." Rolf's face turned rapidly without changing his expression, and came up with a reasonable reason.

ps: Sorry, I'm late today.

You may not believe it if you say it. I have read two major multiple-choice questions in 6 days. Each book can have two or three hundred pages, and I feel like I’m going to vomit!!!