Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

When Dobby woke up.

What I saw was a blue sky.

And he was lying on a patch of grass.

Dobby shook his head and sat up.

Not far away, a big blue bird was looking at him with its head tilted.

Dobby looked around.

I found that this place seemed to be somewhere in a grassland.

Blue sky, endless grassland.

However, there is a door not far away, standing there alone.

Seems very abrupt

"Click!"

Just when Dobby was stunned, the door was opened.

A little wizard walked in

"Well! It's...it's you……"

Dobby couldn't help but tremble all over after seeing Black.

In his eyes, this little wizard was really terrifying.

Not even Professor Dumbledore is as scary as him!

"woke up?"

"Dobby...is Dobby going to die?"

Dobby hunched over and looked at Black tremblingly.

"die? No...why should we kill you?"

Blake had two extra stools in his hands.

He placed them on the grass.

"Please sit down, Dobby. I think we need to talk."

"Oh...Dobby...please sit down?"

Dobby looked at Black, and suddenly he was no longer so afraid.

In his world view, anyone who can say please to a house elf is not a bad person.

Dobby felt that he had recovered a little.

That's it. He reluctantly stood up and climbed onto the high stool in front of him with difficulty.

"Would you like some tea?"

"Uh...Dobby...Dobby no……"

Before Dobby could finish his words of rejection, he found a cup of steaming black tea in his hand.

"Dobby...Dobby...oooooo!"

Dobby suddenly burst into tears. 03 Big tears fell down.

His hands were shaking so much that he almost couldn't grab the cup in his hand.

"Why are you crying...How can I talk to you about things like this?"

Black said helplessly.

In fact, when Dobby was unconscious, he once quietly explored his soul.

Not to read his memory.

But to explore whether the house elves were enslaved because of magic or because of Brainwashing.

However, before this incident, he had never done such an exploration on his own house elves.

This time it was just a temporary idea and pure curiosity.

Then he discovered that there was no magic....

It's just pure brainwashing.

The house elves are a race that, generation after generation, has made it their duty to serve their masters.

It's all because of the purest brainwashing.

The kind that doesn't have any magic at all.

It's because of this that it appears. Aliens like Dobby.

There is no magic restriction, just brainwashing.

There will always be some individuals who will awaken to different thoughts.

For example, Dobby in front of him.

He has already felt that something is wrong with this kind of thinking.

It took a lot of effort to wait until Dobby It got quiet. Then

Blake said:"This time I mainly want to tell you one thing."

"That is, we already know the problem of the secret room and have completely solved it"

"Just because of some reasons, it has not been made public"

"Some time ago, we took a three-day holiday for Halloween just to destroy the monster in the secret room."

"Now...it's over."Blake spread his hands

"The monster in the secret room was a basilisk, and now it is dead"

"So, you don't have to save Harry Potter anymore, because if you do, he will die."

Dobby looked at Black in astonishment.

"That's... great!"

After Dobby reacted, he cried with joy.

"Harry Potter doesn't have to leave his beloved Hogwarts, nor is he in danger!"

"That's great!"

"Thanks you! Great sir! Dobby knows that it must have been you and Professor Dumbledore who figured out the danger, right?"

Black spent some more time before he managed to comfort Dobby.

"Okay, now that you know it, you can go back"

"Go back...can Dobby go back?"

I heard that I could go back.

There was not much joy in Dobby's eyes.

"how? Don’t you want to go back to your master?"

"Dobby...Dobby...ugh! Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby!"

Black, who was well prepared, held Dobby down when he was about to harm himself.

In the end, Dobby collapsed to the ground helplessly.

"You are a special elf, Dobby, so……"

Blake thrust a small bottle into his hand

"If one day you want to run towards the goal in your heart... then drink this"

"But please note that if you drink this, there is a half chance that you will die, but there is also a half chance that you will get what you want."

"How you choose depends on your own consciousness.……"

Dobby looked at Black in surprise.

Blake also looked at him quietly.

His blue pupils seemed to be able to see through people's hearts...

Dobby suddenly whispered:"Dobby... before Dobby leaves, can you visit Harry Potter alone?"

……

Early the next morning, Harry left the school hospital.

The bones in his arms have grown back.

Although it is still very stiff to use, it is much better than the previous"rubber gloves".

For a moment, Harry thought he was going to lose his arm forever.

Not bad...thanks Madam Pomfrey! Thank you Sheng Gu Ling!

As for Lockhart...

Harry now had the urge to knock all his teeth out.

The house elf named Dobby came to him yesterday and said that he was responsible for everything.

Harry was actually very angry at first.

However, Dobby had good intentions.

Unlike Lockhart... he doesn't care about his own level in order to be in the limelight!

If only someone could teach him a lesson.

With this thought in mind, Harry came to the auditorium and prepared to have breakfast.

"Scarhead! This time you are in luck!"

From a distance, Malfoy said viciously to him.

"Haha, it's not that I'm lucky, but that someone is stupid."

Harry raised his arm, which was not yet completely flexible, and put it to his ear.

"Oh...if I remember correctly, the Golden Snitch was at your place at that time?"

Facing Harry's precise last-ditch attack, Malfoy turned pale. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He is indeed not having a good life these days.

Everyone is surprised that he gave up the victory that came to him. There was a big difference between them.

Harry's provocation made him feel emotional all of a sudden.

"Scarhead! I want to duel with you!"

"duel? you sure? Your two followers are not following you now!"

Just when Harry and Malfoy were facing each other and were about to start fucking.

"duel? I heard someone talking about a duel?"

"Believe me! You can't find anyone better at dueling than me!"

"Maybe, I can give you some useful advice!"

Harry didn't have to look back to know which annoying guy was coming.

However, now that Lockhart is here, the fight can't start.

After all, Lockhart is a professor.

"Oh...Harry! Is your arm healed?"

"No need to thank me, I simply reattached your arm so that you could recover the next day.……"

Hearing these words, Harry almost went crazy.

Do I need your help?

If you didn't help me, I would have been discharged from the hospital! no! I have to go, otherwise I really want to hit him...

After Harry glared at Malfoy fiercely, he was about to turn around and leave.

"oh! Harry, if you want to learn about dueling, you can come to me!"

Lockhart's annoying voice came again.

Harry wanted to ignore him, but...

Lockhart's words reminded him.

It seems that the only person in Hogwarts who can teach Lockhart a lesson is Then one

"Professor Lockhart, since you are good at dueling, then... I think you can apply to be the tutor of the dueling club."

"You know, last year's Duel Club, the instructor was Quirrell"

"Therefore, the Duel Club is currently short of a mentor."

After Lockhart listened to Harry's words, a look of joy flashed on his face.

Duel club? Instructing students to duel?

Ah ha! Such a good way to show off! Why didn't I think of it before?

Lockhart flipped it with his hand own kind golden hair

"Ahem...since you are so eager for me to join...then……"

"As you wish, I will join the Duel Club and become its instructor!"

"Ha ha! The legendary wizard Lockhart will personally teach you his dueling techniques! You are in luck!"

Seeing Lockhart leaving in a hurry,

Harry's lips slightly raised.

You can pretend to be a show-off wherever you go, but if you want to show off in front of Black……

……hehe!

He was already looking forward to the meeting between Lockhart and Black.

As the president of the Duel Club, Black is bound to have an encounter with his advisor.

"Scarhead, I feel your ill intentions……"Malfoy glared at Harry and said

"Haha, does it have anything to do with you? If you are not convinced, then come to Duel Club 697 and I will teach you how to behave!"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

……

Friday night.

It's the duel club's club activity day.

In the past, it was Blake, the chairman and vice-chairman of the dueling club, Penello, who demonstrated some dueling spells.

Then let everyone practice freely.

But today, something seems different.

All duel club members were notified.

At six o'clock on Friday evening, gather in the club activity room.

The Duel Club will have a new instructor.

Everyone was excited when they received the notification.

With an instructor, tonight’s course will definitely be more exciting!

The excitement is different from others.

Blake feels like she's in a bad mood right now.

"Penello-senpai...didn't you agree to ask Professor Flitwick to be your advisor?"

"You know, Professor Flitwick was a dueling champion when he was young!"

"There is no one else more suitable than him!"

Penello put a stack of forms back on the table.

She said helplessly:"I know too...but Professor Flitwick happens to be unavailable these days."

"He is preparing to finish his busy period and become a tutor again"

"Then...who would have thought that Professor Lockhart would actually jump in line! Black frowned and said,"Why can he become the advisor if he wants to be the advisor...Does Professor Dumbledore know?""

"Of course I know! That's what Professor Dumbledore agreed to."Penello said

"ah……"Blake scratched his head vigorously.

He felt that Dumbledore was a little confused.

Black didn't believe that a sinister old man like Dumbledore didn't know that Lockhart was a parallel importer.

But he not only asked Lockhart to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Now he actually agreed to be the instructor of the Duel Club!

What on earth does he want to do?……

"OK! Blake, don't think about this now. You'd better prepare early."

"what to prepare?"

"You are the president of the Duel Club! Tonight's club activity class. You have to have a demonstration duel with your instructor."

When Blake heard this, he said oh expressionlessly.

"……It does take some preparation. Otherwise, I'm afraid I might accidentally beat him to death……"