Chapter 152 Dobby arrives
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Han Tan Si Shui
Just as Blakely was thinking, Madam Pomfrey hurriedly ran in with a potion in her arms. As she ran, she shouted anxiously: "Get out of the way, get out of the way. You should have come to me directly."
Several Blakely friends and the Gryffindor team members hurriedly moved out of the way to let Madam Pomfrey pass.
Madam Pomfrey hurriedly poured out some potion from the potion and handed it to Harry, while saying: "It's easy to cut off bones, but to grow new ones..."
"Harry can be cured, right?" Draco asked.
"Of course. Of course I can cure it, but it will be very painful. It will be very difficult tonight, Potter." Madam Pomfrey motioned for Harry to drink the potion quickly.
"Growing back your bones will be tough on you."
Harry nodded and drank the potion in one gulp.Then he regretted it. The potion tasted like it was made from Voldemort's smelly socks that hadn't been washed in ten years. It was smelly and unpleasant, and it was unimaginably unpleasant to drink.
He was about to spit it out if he couldn't hold it back, but Draco, who had long noticed that Harry's expression was wrong, covered his mouth, and then pulled it upward, making Harry swallow it all at once.
"Do you think it's pumpkin juice? Drink it quickly!" Draco said in a vicious tone, ignoring the resentful look in Harry's eyes as he almost choked.It could be seen that he was still angry about Harry's disregard for his own safety.
Harry obviously noticed it, but he just lowered his head and said nothing, looking very well-behaved.
Seeing that nothing would happen to Harry, everyone was relieved. Everyone comforted Harry for a while before being kicked out by Madam Pomfrey.The Gryffindor wizards thanked Blakely and left.Draco also wanted to see his father, so he left as well.The three Blakelys looked at each other and went to find a place to help Hermione complete her self-created spell.
At night, Harry was tortured by the pain of regrowing bones in his arm and couldn't sleep. It was so painful that his whole arm felt like it was being bitten by countless ants, itching and painful.
"Kill. Kill." Suddenly, Harry heard that hoarse voice again. Whose voice was it?Which secret room is heir to?Or the basilisk?
"It's time to kill."
Harry hurriedly put on his glasses and was about to get out of the hospital bed.But when he looked ahead, he saw a familiar house elf.
"Hello." It was Dobby who had just escaped from where Blakely blocked him.
"Dobby?" Harry was surprised.
"Harry Potter should listen to Dobby," Dobby said seriously.
"Harry Potter should have gone straight home if he missed the train that day."
"Is it you? It was you who blocked the wall and prevented Ron and I from passing by." Harry looked at Dobby with anger in his voice: "You almost caused Ron and I to be expelled."
"Then at least you can stay away from this place." Dobby said firmly: "Harry Potter must go home."
"So you attacked Harry with the Bludger, hoping he could get injured and leave here?" Suddenly, a voice familiar to both Harry and Dobby came, and a pure white doll with strange runes engraved on it appeared in Dobby's eyes. Behind him, he stretched out 6 arms, using two hands to use the confinement spell, holding Dobby with two hands, and holding a dagger in the other two hands against Dobby's throat.
"Blakely?" Harry asked in disbelief as he looked at the white doll.
"This is the spider, my friend, he is helping me deliver the message now." The spider made Blakely's voice, which frightened Dobby's body to tremble.
"Dobby was in great distress at that time, sir." Dobby did not resist, and his tone also contained self-blame and distress.
"Dobby has punished himself." As he said this, Dobby moved his hands controlled by the spider, allowing Harry and the spider to see his badly burned hands.
At this time, Blakely, who was sitting in the dormitory eating supper with Gulan, didn't know what to say. Now there was a crystal ball in front of him and Gulan, which contained what the spider saw and heard.
"House elves think differently from humans. They don't understand human emotions. He really doesn't have any ill intentions towards Harry, but the way he does it is a bit unacceptable." Gulan said, taking a bite of the cookie and speaking again. Look into the crystal ball.
"But he is still troublesome after all. What should we do?" Gu Lan didn't mean anything else. He just explained the situation.However, with Blakely's character, he would not embarrass people with good intentions.
"Let the victim decide this matter." Blakely's voice reached Harry's ears through the spider, leaving the decision to him.
Hearing Blakely's words, Dobby looked at Harry.
"Aren't you going to tell me why you wanted to kill me?" Harry gritted his teeth as he got off the bed and looked at Dobby who was lifted up in the air.
"I'm not killing you. Dobby is definitely not killing you." Dobby looked at Harry and said sincerely.
"Dobby remembers Harry Potter's victory over You-Know-Who, the Devil Who Must Not Be Named. We house elves were treated like bugs."
"Of course, Dobby is still treated like a bed bug." As he said this, Dobby cried sadly.
Harry couldn't help it now. It could be seen that Dobby really didn't mean any harm, but the method he used was really unacceptable.Kind harm hurts more than malicious harm.
"Why are you wearing that?" Harry wanted to change the subject. He really didn't know what to do?
"This is a sign that a house elf has been enslaved. Only when the master gives Dobby clothes to wear, can Dobby be free." Dobby said feeling disappointed, but then cheered up.
"Something terrible is going to happen at Hogwarts. Harry Potter must leave here because history is about to repeat itself." Dobby was anxious.
"History repeats itself? What's going on?" Harry asked.
"You can't say it, but Dobby can!" Dobby suddenly seemed like he was going crazy. He twisted his body crazily, wanting to punish himself.
"Dobby, what's going on? What happened back then?" Harry knew it was impossible to ask, but he still asked, what if?
"Dobby can't say, Dobby just wants Harry Potter to be safe." Dobby looked at Harry, his eyes full of sincerity, and Harry stared into Dobby's eyes.
After a long time, Harry sighed.
"Blakely, let him go." Harry said helplessly.
Dobby was surprised when he heard Harry's words and looked at Harry who was returning to the bed, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Dobby, don't hurt my friends again." Blakely's voice came from the spider's mouth, and then the spider put Dobby on the ground, then turned back into a white spider and left here.
Dobby looked at Harry, who was already lying on the bed, and disappeared lonely.
Several Blakely friends and the Gryffindor team members hurriedly moved out of the way to let Madam Pomfrey pass.
Madam Pomfrey hurriedly poured out some potion from the potion and handed it to Harry, while saying: "It's easy to cut off bones, but to grow new ones..."
"Harry can be cured, right?" Draco asked.
"Of course. Of course I can cure it, but it will be very painful. It will be very difficult tonight, Potter." Madam Pomfrey motioned for Harry to drink the potion quickly.
"Growing back your bones will be tough on you."
Harry nodded and drank the potion in one gulp.Then he regretted it. The potion tasted like it was made from Voldemort's smelly socks that hadn't been washed in ten years. It was smelly and unpleasant, and it was unimaginably unpleasant to drink.
He was about to spit it out if he couldn't hold it back, but Draco, who had long noticed that Harry's expression was wrong, covered his mouth, and then pulled it upward, making Harry swallow it all at once.
"Do you think it's pumpkin juice? Drink it quickly!" Draco said in a vicious tone, ignoring the resentful look in Harry's eyes as he almost choked.It could be seen that he was still angry about Harry's disregard for his own safety.
Harry obviously noticed it, but he just lowered his head and said nothing, looking very well-behaved.
Seeing that nothing would happen to Harry, everyone was relieved. Everyone comforted Harry for a while before being kicked out by Madam Pomfrey.The Gryffindor wizards thanked Blakely and left.Draco also wanted to see his father, so he left as well.The three Blakelys looked at each other and went to find a place to help Hermione complete her self-created spell.
At night, Harry was tortured by the pain of regrowing bones in his arm and couldn't sleep. It was so painful that his whole arm felt like it was being bitten by countless ants, itching and painful.
"Kill. Kill." Suddenly, Harry heard that hoarse voice again. Whose voice was it?Which secret room is heir to?Or the basilisk?
"It's time to kill."
Harry hurriedly put on his glasses and was about to get out of the hospital bed.But when he looked ahead, he saw a familiar house elf.
"Hello." It was Dobby who had just escaped from where Blakely blocked him.
"Dobby?" Harry was surprised.
"Harry Potter should listen to Dobby," Dobby said seriously.
"Harry Potter should have gone straight home if he missed the train that day."
"Is it you? It was you who blocked the wall and prevented Ron and I from passing by." Harry looked at Dobby with anger in his voice: "You almost caused Ron and I to be expelled."
"Then at least you can stay away from this place." Dobby said firmly: "Harry Potter must go home."
"So you attacked Harry with the Bludger, hoping he could get injured and leave here?" Suddenly, a voice familiar to both Harry and Dobby came, and a pure white doll with strange runes engraved on it appeared in Dobby's eyes. Behind him, he stretched out 6 arms, using two hands to use the confinement spell, holding Dobby with two hands, and holding a dagger in the other two hands against Dobby's throat.
"Blakely?" Harry asked in disbelief as he looked at the white doll.
"This is the spider, my friend, he is helping me deliver the message now." The spider made Blakely's voice, which frightened Dobby's body to tremble.
"Dobby was in great distress at that time, sir." Dobby did not resist, and his tone also contained self-blame and distress.
"Dobby has punished himself." As he said this, Dobby moved his hands controlled by the spider, allowing Harry and the spider to see his badly burned hands.
At this time, Blakely, who was sitting in the dormitory eating supper with Gulan, didn't know what to say. Now there was a crystal ball in front of him and Gulan, which contained what the spider saw and heard.
"House elves think differently from humans. They don't understand human emotions. He really doesn't have any ill intentions towards Harry, but the way he does it is a bit unacceptable." Gulan said, taking a bite of the cookie and speaking again. Look into the crystal ball.
"But he is still troublesome after all. What should we do?" Gu Lan didn't mean anything else. He just explained the situation.However, with Blakely's character, he would not embarrass people with good intentions.
"Let the victim decide this matter." Blakely's voice reached Harry's ears through the spider, leaving the decision to him.
Hearing Blakely's words, Dobby looked at Harry.
"Aren't you going to tell me why you wanted to kill me?" Harry gritted his teeth as he got off the bed and looked at Dobby who was lifted up in the air.
"I'm not killing you. Dobby is definitely not killing you." Dobby looked at Harry and said sincerely.
"Dobby remembers Harry Potter's victory over You-Know-Who, the Devil Who Must Not Be Named. We house elves were treated like bugs."
"Of course, Dobby is still treated like a bed bug." As he said this, Dobby cried sadly.
Harry couldn't help it now. It could be seen that Dobby really didn't mean any harm, but the method he used was really unacceptable.Kind harm hurts more than malicious harm.
"Why are you wearing that?" Harry wanted to change the subject. He really didn't know what to do?
"This is a sign that a house elf has been enslaved. Only when the master gives Dobby clothes to wear, can Dobby be free." Dobby said feeling disappointed, but then cheered up.
"Something terrible is going to happen at Hogwarts. Harry Potter must leave here because history is about to repeat itself." Dobby was anxious.
"History repeats itself? What's going on?" Harry asked.
"You can't say it, but Dobby can!" Dobby suddenly seemed like he was going crazy. He twisted his body crazily, wanting to punish himself.
"Dobby, what's going on? What happened back then?" Harry knew it was impossible to ask, but he still asked, what if?
"Dobby can't say, Dobby just wants Harry Potter to be safe." Dobby looked at Harry, his eyes full of sincerity, and Harry stared into Dobby's eyes.
After a long time, Harry sighed.
"Blakely, let him go." Harry said helplessly.
Dobby was surprised when he heard Harry's words and looked at Harry who was returning to the bed, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Dobby, don't hurt my friends again." Blakely's voice came from the spider's mouth, and then the spider put Dobby on the ground, then turned back into a white spider and left here.
Dobby looked at Harry, who was already lying on the bed, and disappeared lonely.
