"I happened to meet a house-elf at school with a notebook.
He told me that notebooks were bad stuff.
He's going to burn it, and then it's gone. "
"Do you know where to find that house-elf?"
Braun asked eagerly.
He finally understood why his things were inexplicably stolen, and there was no clue.
It's all because of that house-elf.
The special magic of the house-elves will cause them to ignore the castle's protections.
That's why I was able to easily cross over to my lounge and take my notebook.
And Dobby, as the elf of the Malfoy family, must have known about the weirdness of the notebook, and even said that Braun had seen it when he took the notebook that day.
"I'm sorry, I trained late that day. And I don't know why my head hurts, especially the location of the scar, so I didn't say a few words to Dobby. "
Harry said with some shame.
He didn't know why, but when he saw the notebook, he felt like his head was about to crack.
This made Braun sigh:
"Okay. "
He wasn't too disappointed, because he believed he still had a chance to catch Dobby.
And the "Four One Seven" chance is in this weekend's Quidditch match!
......
"See? A nice pass. Even though Slytherin has a new broomstick, they're still no match for the great Gryffindor......"
"Jordan!"
Professor McGonagall reminded him dissatisfied.
Jordan Lee had no choice but to laugh and hold the microphone and say sorry to Professor McGonagall.
Yes, Quidditch matches are on again.
Although Hogwarts is currently in internal and external troubles, it is shrouded in all kinds of fears.
But this still can't stop the wizards' love for Quidditch.
"Oh!"
The young wizards in the audience applauded eagerly, because Gryffindor had scored a goal just now.
Braun didn't sit in the Slytherin audience.
Instead, he stood on the outermost side and carefully looked at where the house-elf called Dobby was.
If it were based on the original book, the house-elf would have controlled the Quaffle to attack Harry in a moment.
"Little master! I know him, that's Dobby!"
Dom shouted as he shrieked beside Braun.
Instead of screaming, the other older house-elf stared at Dobby.
Braun also looked in the direction it was pointing.
Sure enough, a big-eared elf was waving his fingers.
And as he swung it, the Quaffle in the sky kept flying towards Harry on the broomstick.
"Be quiet, Dom, Karl, go up and grab it!
Braun instructed.
"Yes!"
Dom was delighted with Braun's mission.
The old house-elf nodded.
"Oh, Harry Potter will be back home this time! Dobby saved Harry Potter again!"
Dobby, happily touching his big ears.
I feel very happy.
Suddenly, he felt a shiver.
I rolled around without thinking about it.
When I looked back, I saw two house-elves looking at me coldly.
"What are you going to do!"
Dom and Carl did not answer.
Rather, one casts the spell, and the other is vigilant not to give it time to release the Phantom Migration.
At first, Dobby was able to parry, but it didn't take long for him to be hit by several of Carl's spells.
Finally, I fainted groggily.
The last bit of consciousness that passed out was the face of a young wizard.
"Awake?"
An unfamiliar voice sounded in the dodging ear.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself trapped on a shelf.
Both hands and feet were tied with ropes.
"Don't waste your efforts. I gave you a forbidden potion, and you can't use Phantom Migration at all. "
"You're the little bad wizard who steals bad stuff!"
Dobby looked at the little wizard in front of him with a little fear.
Braun didn't care much, but Dom didn't like it, and gave him a big mouth:
"Shut up, you traitor house-elf yearning for freedom!"
To wizards and even other species, the desire for freedom is a neutral word, if not a compliment.
But it's different in the house-elf race, which is an outright derogatory term.
For the races that were tamed by the wizards early on.
Freedom is a sin for them, a sin of betrayal of race.
Obedience to the master and love of labor is appreciated for them.
"Dobby, I command you to tell me.
Where's that notebook? "
"I, I don't know!"
Dobby said stubbornly.
Although house-elves are required to obey their wizards, this obedience is only for their masters.
"Okay? Maybe Harry Potter will be killed by that note for not telling you!
Braun's words pierced Dobby's heart like a knife.
Let his big eyes reveal fear:
"No, you won't lie to me!"
Braun continued to threaten:
"I didn't lie to you.
The goal of that notebook was to kill Harry Potter.
If I can't find it, then the consequence is that Harry Potter is killed. "
"I, I really don't know!
Rewind to a week ago.
Night, Slytherin's lounge.
A house-elf sneaks in.
"Dobby wants to find that bad thing! Dobby wants to protect Harry Potter"
The house-elves muttered as they kept opening the doors of the various dormitories, as if looking for something. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
"Found it! right here! that bad thing smells!"
Dobby walked in with some surprise.
"Where? Where's that bad thing?"
Dobby rummaged around.
"So here!"
Dobby's eyes lit up.
A slightly worn notebook was lying quietly in a suitcase.
"Found you! Dobby found you!"
Dobby happily held his notebook aloft.
In an instant, the phantom shifted and disappeared here.
I don't know if it's in the professor's office.
Dobby held up his notebook and began to scream:
"Dobby is going to burn you!
As he spoke, he made a gesture to throw the notebook into the fire.
This made Tom Riddle inside unable to sit still0 .
Originally, he thought that the Malfoy elf was trying to return himself to Malfoy.
Who would have thought that he wanted to burn himself.
The notebook automatically flips over lines and lines of handwriting to appear on it:
"Stop!
You're destroying your master's property!"
"Oh, bad Dobby, bad Dobby, Dobby is going to punish himself. "
Dobby's words stunned Dobby, and he began to bang his head on the floor repeatedly.
Make a thump sound.
This made Tom Riddle breathe a sigh of relief.
But before he could react, he was thrown on the ground and constantly ravaged by Bigfoot.
"Bad thing!
Dobby punished himself, and now he will punish you too!"
Dobby screamed and stomped frantically on his notebook.
But even this did not cause any harm to it.
"Stop, I am your master's property!
Deliver me to your master!"
A string of scribbled handwriting emerges from the notebook.
Although Dobby didn't hurt him in the slightest, he still couldn't bear to be trampled by such a lowly creature.
"Master?"
Dobby's pace is getting slower and slower......
But before he could wait, the heavy foot fell again:
"No!
Dobby wants to be free!
Dobby is not bewitched by bad things!"
Dobby screamed as he pulled the book in his hand and tore at it.
But the sharp teeth of the past do not have the slightest trace on the notebook.
"Dobby is going to burn you!"
See the burning fireplace.
Dobby didn't hesitate to throw it in.
Since your claws and teeth are useless, the flames should always have an effect.
But the result was a little disappointing for him.
The notebook wasn't engulfed in flames as he expected.
Instead, he lay quietly in it without the slightest change.
It was as if the blazing flame was like an illusion.
"Dobby wants to ......"
Before he could finish 1.3, Dobby heard footsteps. Frightened, I hurried away.
In the end, I heard only one sentence:
"Huh, what's this?
......
"So you lost your notebook?"
Braun's face couldn't help but darken.
"Dobby didn't want to! Bad Dobby!
Seeing that I couldn't get any news from Dobby.
Braun couldn't help but sigh.
Things are getting complicated again.
"Go back. Take this guy away too. "
Braun gestured to Dobby, who had passed out.
"Yes, master!"
The two house-elves grabbed Dobby's arm and snapped their fingers and disappeared.
"Didn't you find any clues?"
Hermione asked as she rushed in from outside the classroom.
"Alas, no. The notebook is lost by Dobby. So he doesn't know who it is. "
"Then follow our plan! I'll ask Malfoy with Ron!"
Hermione said decisively.
Originally, Harry was scheduled to ask.
But he is now hospitalized with injuries.
So the mission changed from Harry to Hermione and Ron.
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