Chapter 297 The Status Quo After the Ceremony
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Yun Yin Shen
Chapter 297 The Status Quo After the Ceremony
(change tomorrow)
"More than?"
"Are you Dobby?"
Harry looked at the elf in front of him in surprise.
"Yes, I didn't expect Mr. Harry Potter to remember Dobby."
"Dobby had been looking forward to seeing Mr. Harry Potter again, and in the end he did see him again."
"Dobby is very envious of that house-elf who met Mr. not long ago!"
"gentlemen!"
A little thing came bouncing around in Dumbledore's office, screaming.
"But you..."
Harry looked at the house-elf who had also turned into a lady, Dobby in the Hogwarts tea towel.
He just wanted to ask this little elf Dobby,
——Why did you pretend not to know us last time?
Suddenly a memory collided and flashed in his mind.
When he first met Dobby, he was her.
And the appearance of the house elf they met last time also changed from a long and pointed nose to a big round nose like a potato.
Just another house-elf entirely.
The McGuffin next to him tugged at him and shook his head slightly.
Harry realized what that meant.
——All these changes of Dobby are closely related to LS Malfoy, so his status quo has also been changed.
Harry couldn't help but shiver.
And Dobby looked up at him with a big smile on his face, tears of excitement and joy in those big green eyes like ping-pong balls.
Her shrill voice made him shiver more than the shrill voice in another 'before' memory in Harry's mind.
He remembered Snape's strange gaze.
"Harry!" "Harry!"
Professor Dumbledore's cry made him come to his senses.
Harry looked up, trying to comfort himself in his heart, with Professor Dumbledore here watching the old bat, Snape shouldn't be able to mess around.
--Maybe?
"Professor, this is Dobby?" Harry managed to force a smile.
Professor Dumbledore smiled and signaled his impatience, and Dobby, the house elf who kept jumping, answered.
"Dobby is here to work at Hogwarts, sir!"
Dobby screamed excitedly, "The great Professor Dumbledore healed the former little master, LS Malfoy...and saved her from being torn apart in a petrified state. In exchange, he rescued Dobby from the original old master, Malfoy's house..."
"And gave Dobby a job!"
"Professor Dumbledore is as great to Dobby as Harry Potter..."
Compare Dumbledore to himself, or face to face!My Merlin!
Harry blushed so much that he could almost scald an egg on his face.
—— Seeing Dobby's words getting more and more outrageous, Harry hurriedly said, "Dobby, we still have some things to discuss with Professor Dumbledore. We'll meet again in the dormitory later. You should come over when you have time!"
Dobby almost fainted when he heard this sentence.
"Okay, sir!"
"Mr. Harry Potter has invited Dobby...to invite Dobby..."
She screamed and floated out of the office bit by bit in a daze.
In the headmaster's office at Hogwarts, Dumbledore looked at the situation with a smile, which made Harry even more embarrassed.
He originally had thousands of questions about the magic ceremony last night, but after being interrupted by Dobby, he hardly had the courage to speak again.
Perhaps because he saw the doubts in McGuffin's mind, or perhaps because of the slightly awkward atmosphere, Dumbledore first explained, "Dobby came here to help me find something. I am old and my memory is not good enough."
Dumbledore sighed.
He picked up a cup of black tea by the table, took a sip, and continued:
"The magic of house elves is very different from that of wizards. It belongs to a different category. The magic that is usually used to protect objects is generally unable to prevent elf magic."
"And Dobby used to be the house-elf of the Malfoy family, and he... uh! Her magic is also the best among elves."
Apparently Dumbledore also accidentally slipped his tongue.
That reminded Harry.
"Professor, what is this, this Dobby? How did it become like this, and after yesterday's magic ceremony... my memory?"
"And why can't McGuffin and I talk about it—assuming Malfoy is a little wizard?"
Harry added a word to the words, suppose.
Because he and McGuffin had tried it out last night, if they didn't say that, everything they said about Malfoy's past would be 'silenced'.
"Professor?" Harry asked in bewilderment, asking a series of questions.
"Slow down! Harry... let me answer your questions one by one."
"First of all, Dobby agreed, so that he can leave the Malfoy family."
"In order to restore Malfoy to his original state, Professor Snape conducted experiments on him, and the results were as irreversible as LS Malfoy."
"As for you not being able to tell, that's because you and McGuffin were witnesses to the magic ceremony yesterday..."
"Witness Draco Malfoy becoming DeLS Malfoy... this change of fate."
"But professor, you..." McGuffin found something suspicious.
"Snape, me, and Malfoy's father Lucius are the anchors of this magic ceremony, as the oathkeepers... We can tell this secret, but only you two... Otherwise, once we reveal this secret here and let anyone else know the truth, I'm afraid the backlash of this magic will swallow the three of us."
"So after leaving this door, the two of you must not ask me, or Professor Snape, and Lucius about this matter again."
Dumbledore then explained the effects of this magical ritual to McGuffin and Harry.
"This magic ritual is a large-scale interference with reality, modifying people's cognition and memory..."
"In the whole reality now, apart from the five of us, people only know DLS Malfoy, not Draco Malfoy."
"In the future... in the next semester, you and McGuffin must remember the new memories, so don't confuse them."
"She will be LS Malfoy, the only daughter of the Malfoy family, the little witch of the third year of Slytherin."
"Remember, Harry, MacGuffin! Keep that in mind!"
Dumbledore leaned forward, facing the two little wizards and asked very seriously.
After Harry and McGuffin nodded and agreed.
The atmosphere in the office relaxed.
"By the way, McGuffin... the blood and venom of that basilisk don't seem to be one of the antidote ingredients for [Blood Curse]?"
"what?"
McGuffin hastily exclaimed.
This is a matter of his life.
"So possible?"
Dumbledore frowned, and continued, "Don't worry... You blackmailed Voldemort back then... Uh! Uh!"
"Hmm! Isn't that what the antidote found from Voldemort said? It's... [it's the snake spirit's venom and blood]..."
"Snake spirits in today's magical context do usually refer to [snake-like magical animals with powerful magical power]... But even according to this statement... there are many kinds of snake-like magical animals... long-necked snakes, long-horned water snakes, hydras... are all rare in the rumors, but there are indeed some powerful snake-like magical creatures that exist."
"Professor, I..."
"Don't worry, McGuffin..." Dumbledore raised his hand and pressed down, motioning for himself to speak first.
"The [Blood Curse] on your body can still be suppressed by the mixture of unicorn horn and blood. In case there is a problem, I still have some of Fox's tears and eggshells, enough for us to find out what the last ingredient is."
"Now I'm negotiating with the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the United States. They should have some horned water snake venom and blood alive, as long as they don't ask for the horn of the horned water snake... The principal of the Ilvermorny school will not be so stingy."
Dumbledore said with a smile.
"Okay, do you have any questions?"
Although McGuffin was a bit of a villain, he wondered if the old bee deliberately delayed the time for her [Blood Curse] to be lifted, and threatened herself to help Harry once.
But if you think about it carefully, there is no need for that.
Anyway, according to the current relationship between McGuffin and Voldemort, he will not let Harry go first when he makes a comeback, and Dumbledore will be the second, and then it must be his turn as his former test subject.
Gan!
Think carefully!
Now, according to the plot, Voldemort is about to be resurrected in one year.
Next term, Wormtail's escape would help him make a comeback.
However, Hogwarts Castle almost collapsed, and now the holiday is early... Draco Malfoy turned into a little witch...
Can the plot continue as it was... as it was?
McGuffin was deeply skeptical of all this.
(Although Dumbledore didn't mention it, McGuffin believes that the old bee must have taken this opportunity to squeeze the Malfoy family to death.
In this way, the Death Eaters have also become a well-known Japanese 'distillery'. ... Except for a certain gin and the boss, the rest will be undercover agents. )
Seeing that the two did not answer, Dumbledore smiled and said, "Then this matter is over, and you can go back to your own home like other little wizards and enjoy a long summer vacation. As for the opening time, the school will send an owl to notify you."
"Professor, can't we stay at Hogwarts? Just like this week... Me and McGuffin won't run around, make trouble!"
pleaded Harry, staring at McGuffin with twinkling eyes, wanting him to say something too.
But McGuffin knew that Dumbledore would not have allowed Harry to stay at Hogwarts given the nature of Harry's protection spell from his mother.
(Stay with the Dursleys, no form of dark magic can harm Harry)
Dumbledore stared at Potter for a long time, half-moon-shaped eyes shimmering, making it difficult to see what his eyes looked like. , "Harry! You must experience the company of your family when you grow up... instead of staying in a big empty castle, no matter how comfortable it is to stay here..."
Harry blurted out angrily, interrupting Dumbledore's speech.
"The Dursleys are not my family. Professor, you don't know what they did to me... There is no way to touch any magic while staying there. They will lock up my wand, spellbook,...everything related to Hogwarts."
"Harry!"
Dumbledore sighed heavily, frowned and said, "They are indeed your only family members, and they are also the only place to protect you to survive and grow up."
"Harry! . . . one day you'll understand."
"Let's talk about the current situation of the Hogwarts castle... You two also know that there are too many wizards and goblins coming and going.... The whole renovation project is very unsafe for you, even if I and other professors are there, I can't take care of you in every aspect."
Although Dumbledore's tone was mild, it sounded undeniable.
McGuffin said, "Professor... I think at least Harry can stay for a few more days, at least so that Harry can finish his thesis... Otherwise, Professor Snape will at least not let him go after the semester starts, and maybe take this opportunity to punish Harry and make him drink some weird potions."
"Uh……!?"
"Um……"
There was something in McGuffin's words, which meant something, and for a while, the top Dumbledore was speechless.
The professor also hesitated, and also remembered the way that guy Severus stared at Harry with 'bad intentions' that night.
From the intuition, ... this situation is indeed very likely to happen.
Under Harry's expectant gaze, Dumbledore finally nodded, flicking his beard in agreement.
"Well, only two to three days...Harry and McGuffin have to leave Hogwarts. I'll let the Weasleys who came to visit Percy Weasley come and send you to the fireplace closest to your respective homes through the Floo powder tunnel. There will also be wizards to accompany you back."
"As for these two days, I will inform your family."
Harry nodded quickly, he had already given up his efforts, but he didn't expect to still have time for himself to finish his homework, which was really a windfall.
He looked gratefully at the McGuffin.
"Okay, you can leave here." Dumbledore said softly to the two of them.
Harry and McGuffin strode out of the office, closing the oak door behind them.
……
"Dobby has never seen anyone like Mr. Harry Potter, how kind and how great!"
"Mr. Potter is such a great wizard!"
"..."
In their dormitory, Dobby was jumping up and down, praising Harry in high-pitched voices.
"McGuffin, help?"
He kept winking at the McGuffin next to him, wanting him to help again.
But McGuffin watched the elf ponder a question he had to think about.
What caused all this, the original plot was changed to this, which butterfly's wings are it?
In the next year, he must try his best to get everything back on track.
McGuffin secretly made up his mind.
But then he saw Dobby, a lively and cheerful female version, in front of him with a smile on his face.
He immediately thought of [De LS Malfoy] who had become a living person again.
— Fuck!
This made McGuffin get back on track. Now this plot is like taking a strong laxative, and it is irreparable.
(End of this chapter)
(change tomorrow)
"More than?"
"Are you Dobby?"
Harry looked at the elf in front of him in surprise.
"Yes, I didn't expect Mr. Harry Potter to remember Dobby."
"Dobby had been looking forward to seeing Mr. Harry Potter again, and in the end he did see him again."
"Dobby is very envious of that house-elf who met Mr. not long ago!"
"gentlemen!"
A little thing came bouncing around in Dumbledore's office, screaming.
"But you..."
Harry looked at the house-elf who had also turned into a lady, Dobby in the Hogwarts tea towel.
He just wanted to ask this little elf Dobby,
——Why did you pretend not to know us last time?
Suddenly a memory collided and flashed in his mind.
When he first met Dobby, he was her.
And the appearance of the house elf they met last time also changed from a long and pointed nose to a big round nose like a potato.
Just another house-elf entirely.
The McGuffin next to him tugged at him and shook his head slightly.
Harry realized what that meant.
——All these changes of Dobby are closely related to LS Malfoy, so his status quo has also been changed.
Harry couldn't help but shiver.
And Dobby looked up at him with a big smile on his face, tears of excitement and joy in those big green eyes like ping-pong balls.
Her shrill voice made him shiver more than the shrill voice in another 'before' memory in Harry's mind.
He remembered Snape's strange gaze.
"Harry!" "Harry!"
Professor Dumbledore's cry made him come to his senses.
Harry looked up, trying to comfort himself in his heart, with Professor Dumbledore here watching the old bat, Snape shouldn't be able to mess around.
--Maybe?
"Professor, this is Dobby?" Harry managed to force a smile.
Professor Dumbledore smiled and signaled his impatience, and Dobby, the house elf who kept jumping, answered.
"Dobby is here to work at Hogwarts, sir!"
Dobby screamed excitedly, "The great Professor Dumbledore healed the former little master, LS Malfoy...and saved her from being torn apart in a petrified state. In exchange, he rescued Dobby from the original old master, Malfoy's house..."
"And gave Dobby a job!"
"Professor Dumbledore is as great to Dobby as Harry Potter..."
Compare Dumbledore to himself, or face to face!My Merlin!
Harry blushed so much that he could almost scald an egg on his face.
—— Seeing Dobby's words getting more and more outrageous, Harry hurriedly said, "Dobby, we still have some things to discuss with Professor Dumbledore. We'll meet again in the dormitory later. You should come over when you have time!"
Dobby almost fainted when he heard this sentence.
"Okay, sir!"
"Mr. Harry Potter has invited Dobby...to invite Dobby..."
She screamed and floated out of the office bit by bit in a daze.
In the headmaster's office at Hogwarts, Dumbledore looked at the situation with a smile, which made Harry even more embarrassed.
He originally had thousands of questions about the magic ceremony last night, but after being interrupted by Dobby, he hardly had the courage to speak again.
Perhaps because he saw the doubts in McGuffin's mind, or perhaps because of the slightly awkward atmosphere, Dumbledore first explained, "Dobby came here to help me find something. I am old and my memory is not good enough."
Dumbledore sighed.
He picked up a cup of black tea by the table, took a sip, and continued:
"The magic of house elves is very different from that of wizards. It belongs to a different category. The magic that is usually used to protect objects is generally unable to prevent elf magic."
"And Dobby used to be the house-elf of the Malfoy family, and he... uh! Her magic is also the best among elves."
Apparently Dumbledore also accidentally slipped his tongue.
That reminded Harry.
"Professor, what is this, this Dobby? How did it become like this, and after yesterday's magic ceremony... my memory?"
"And why can't McGuffin and I talk about it—assuming Malfoy is a little wizard?"
Harry added a word to the words, suppose.
Because he and McGuffin had tried it out last night, if they didn't say that, everything they said about Malfoy's past would be 'silenced'.
"Professor?" Harry asked in bewilderment, asking a series of questions.
"Slow down! Harry... let me answer your questions one by one."
"First of all, Dobby agreed, so that he can leave the Malfoy family."
"In order to restore Malfoy to his original state, Professor Snape conducted experiments on him, and the results were as irreversible as LS Malfoy."
"As for you not being able to tell, that's because you and McGuffin were witnesses to the magic ceremony yesterday..."
"Witness Draco Malfoy becoming DeLS Malfoy... this change of fate."
"But professor, you..." McGuffin found something suspicious.
"Snape, me, and Malfoy's father Lucius are the anchors of this magic ceremony, as the oathkeepers... We can tell this secret, but only you two... Otherwise, once we reveal this secret here and let anyone else know the truth, I'm afraid the backlash of this magic will swallow the three of us."
"So after leaving this door, the two of you must not ask me, or Professor Snape, and Lucius about this matter again."
Dumbledore then explained the effects of this magical ritual to McGuffin and Harry.
"This magic ritual is a large-scale interference with reality, modifying people's cognition and memory..."
"In the whole reality now, apart from the five of us, people only know DLS Malfoy, not Draco Malfoy."
"In the future... in the next semester, you and McGuffin must remember the new memories, so don't confuse them."
"She will be LS Malfoy, the only daughter of the Malfoy family, the little witch of the third year of Slytherin."
"Remember, Harry, MacGuffin! Keep that in mind!"
Dumbledore leaned forward, facing the two little wizards and asked very seriously.
After Harry and McGuffin nodded and agreed.
The atmosphere in the office relaxed.
"By the way, McGuffin... the blood and venom of that basilisk don't seem to be one of the antidote ingredients for [Blood Curse]?"
"what?"
McGuffin hastily exclaimed.
This is a matter of his life.
"So possible?"
Dumbledore frowned, and continued, "Don't worry... You blackmailed Voldemort back then... Uh! Uh!"
"Hmm! Isn't that what the antidote found from Voldemort said? It's... [it's the snake spirit's venom and blood]..."
"Snake spirits in today's magical context do usually refer to [snake-like magical animals with powerful magical power]... But even according to this statement... there are many kinds of snake-like magical animals... long-necked snakes, long-horned water snakes, hydras... are all rare in the rumors, but there are indeed some powerful snake-like magical creatures that exist."
"Professor, I..."
"Don't worry, McGuffin..." Dumbledore raised his hand and pressed down, motioning for himself to speak first.
"The [Blood Curse] on your body can still be suppressed by the mixture of unicorn horn and blood. In case there is a problem, I still have some of Fox's tears and eggshells, enough for us to find out what the last ingredient is."
"Now I'm negotiating with the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the United States. They should have some horned water snake venom and blood alive, as long as they don't ask for the horn of the horned water snake... The principal of the Ilvermorny school will not be so stingy."
Dumbledore said with a smile.
"Okay, do you have any questions?"
Although McGuffin was a bit of a villain, he wondered if the old bee deliberately delayed the time for her [Blood Curse] to be lifted, and threatened herself to help Harry once.
But if you think about it carefully, there is no need for that.
Anyway, according to the current relationship between McGuffin and Voldemort, he will not let Harry go first when he makes a comeback, and Dumbledore will be the second, and then it must be his turn as his former test subject.
Gan!
Think carefully!
Now, according to the plot, Voldemort is about to be resurrected in one year.
Next term, Wormtail's escape would help him make a comeback.
However, Hogwarts Castle almost collapsed, and now the holiday is early... Draco Malfoy turned into a little witch...
Can the plot continue as it was... as it was?
McGuffin was deeply skeptical of all this.
(Although Dumbledore didn't mention it, McGuffin believes that the old bee must have taken this opportunity to squeeze the Malfoy family to death.
In this way, the Death Eaters have also become a well-known Japanese 'distillery'. ... Except for a certain gin and the boss, the rest will be undercover agents. )
Seeing that the two did not answer, Dumbledore smiled and said, "Then this matter is over, and you can go back to your own home like other little wizards and enjoy a long summer vacation. As for the opening time, the school will send an owl to notify you."
"Professor, can't we stay at Hogwarts? Just like this week... Me and McGuffin won't run around, make trouble!"
pleaded Harry, staring at McGuffin with twinkling eyes, wanting him to say something too.
But McGuffin knew that Dumbledore would not have allowed Harry to stay at Hogwarts given the nature of Harry's protection spell from his mother.
(Stay with the Dursleys, no form of dark magic can harm Harry)
Dumbledore stared at Potter for a long time, half-moon-shaped eyes shimmering, making it difficult to see what his eyes looked like. , "Harry! You must experience the company of your family when you grow up... instead of staying in a big empty castle, no matter how comfortable it is to stay here..."
Harry blurted out angrily, interrupting Dumbledore's speech.
"The Dursleys are not my family. Professor, you don't know what they did to me... There is no way to touch any magic while staying there. They will lock up my wand, spellbook,...everything related to Hogwarts."
"Harry!"
Dumbledore sighed heavily, frowned and said, "They are indeed your only family members, and they are also the only place to protect you to survive and grow up."
"Harry! . . . one day you'll understand."
"Let's talk about the current situation of the Hogwarts castle... You two also know that there are too many wizards and goblins coming and going.... The whole renovation project is very unsafe for you, even if I and other professors are there, I can't take care of you in every aspect."
Although Dumbledore's tone was mild, it sounded undeniable.
McGuffin said, "Professor... I think at least Harry can stay for a few more days, at least so that Harry can finish his thesis... Otherwise, Professor Snape will at least not let him go after the semester starts, and maybe take this opportunity to punish Harry and make him drink some weird potions."
"Uh……!?"
"Um……"
There was something in McGuffin's words, which meant something, and for a while, the top Dumbledore was speechless.
The professor also hesitated, and also remembered the way that guy Severus stared at Harry with 'bad intentions' that night.
From the intuition, ... this situation is indeed very likely to happen.
Under Harry's expectant gaze, Dumbledore finally nodded, flicking his beard in agreement.
"Well, only two to three days...Harry and McGuffin have to leave Hogwarts. I'll let the Weasleys who came to visit Percy Weasley come and send you to the fireplace closest to your respective homes through the Floo powder tunnel. There will also be wizards to accompany you back."
"As for these two days, I will inform your family."
Harry nodded quickly, he had already given up his efforts, but he didn't expect to still have time for himself to finish his homework, which was really a windfall.
He looked gratefully at the McGuffin.
"Okay, you can leave here." Dumbledore said softly to the two of them.
Harry and McGuffin strode out of the office, closing the oak door behind them.
……
"Dobby has never seen anyone like Mr. Harry Potter, how kind and how great!"
"Mr. Potter is such a great wizard!"
"..."
In their dormitory, Dobby was jumping up and down, praising Harry in high-pitched voices.
"McGuffin, help?"
He kept winking at the McGuffin next to him, wanting him to help again.
But McGuffin watched the elf ponder a question he had to think about.
What caused all this, the original plot was changed to this, which butterfly's wings are it?
In the next year, he must try his best to get everything back on track.
McGuffin secretly made up his mind.
But then he saw Dobby, a lively and cheerful female version, in front of him with a smile on his face.
He immediately thought of [De LS Malfoy] who had become a living person again.
— Fuck!
This made McGuffin get back on track. Now this plot is like taking a strong laxative, and it is irreparable.
(End of this chapter)
