Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Harry had never thought that there would be such an annoying creature.

Such a fuss.

"Please!"

"Never... never..." the unknown house-elf choked.

The thin nose drooped, almost touching the ground.

But then, Harry thought about why this elf was like this. He must have never been treated like this in daily life.

Didn't the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures of the Ministry of Magic issue guidelines for the rights of house-elves?

"But this decree is aimed at abuse. Maybe he was just ignored for his dignity." Harry thought naively.

"Then he must not be from Sirius's family. No, that's not right. Sirius is good, but his family is said to be dark wizards." Harry continued to think, he felt a little confused, but the poor little thing seemed exhausted and kept sobbing.

Perhaps a century later, the unknown house elf finally said, "Great, respected Harry Potter, I am not sent by the Mr. Black you mentioned."

"Great? I am just an ordinary 11-year-old wizard."

"Please sit down - um, please sit on the grass." Harry said. He suddenly felt that his face must have turned red.

"Please sit down! Please!" The elf seemed to be so excited that he was about to faint. "No wizard has ever let Dobby sit down - like an equal -"

"Your name is Dobby?" Harry felt that the name seemed a little familiar, but Dobby had not yet recovered from Harry's words.

Dobby sat there hiccuping, looking like an ugly big doll. Finally, he finally controlled himself and stared at Harry with his big tearful eyes full of admiration.

"What did your master send you for?" Harry said.

He understood that house elves could not run around without the master's order, and it was said that even the use of magic had to be allowed.

"Master?" Dobby shuddered. "Oh, no, sir, they don't know... Dobby will punish himself the most severely for coming to see you. Dobby will clean the master's house ten times, no, a hundred times! If they find out, sir--"

"It seems that your master's house is not bad, but how did you come to see me without your master's permission?" Harry looked very knowledgeable.

"Not bad?" Dobby shook his head, then bent down unexpectedly, as if he wanted to hit the ground with his head, but stopped when he was about to touch it, shouting: "Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby!" "Dobby will punish himself!"

"What's wrong with you?" Harry was confused. For the first time, he felt that reading books was not enough. Look, this Dobby is completely different from the house elves in the book.

"Dobby almost said bad things about the master's house, sir..." "The little master ordered me not to torture myself, and asked me to clean the master's house every time I wanted to torture myself." Dobby's eyes were already a little bit together.

Harry understood now that his master was probably not a decent person.

"Is someone going to attack me?"

"Your master's family?" Harry keenly sensed the reason why Dobby came here.

As for why he came here, even against his master's order, it might be related to his little master.

In Dobby's words, his little master was obviously different from their family.

Maybe his little master admired him very much, and Harry was a little accustomed to it.

The disagreement between their family and the little master led to Dobby's arrival.

"Yes, it must be." Harry thought confidently, this is the confidence of being a superstar in the wizarding world.

Dobby shook his head.

"There is a conspiracy, Harry Potter. There will be a dangerous person at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry this year." Dobby said in a low voice, and suddenly trembled all over, "Dobby has known about this for some time, sir. Harry Potter can't take risks. He is too important, sir!"

"Danger? Is there a danger from Voldemort? You should be referring to the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, but our school has Dumbledore, the greatest headmaster since the founding of Hogwarts." Harry breathed a sigh of relief, probably because Dobby's little master was worried.

After all, he was a child, so he probably knew something about this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

But as he said, was that professor dangerous to Voldemort?

And Harry also knew one thing, which Sirius didn't know what to say to him at first, and mentioned in the letter.

Because of Quirrell's death, Hogwarts saved a lot of money - Quirrell's salary.

It is estimated that Dumbledore tasted the sweetness and wanted to save some money through Voldemort's curse on this course.

After all, although Dumbledore is upright, his uprightness hides a fox-like cunning.

Just like Harry himself, he was fooled around in the last school year.

"Harry Potter is not entirely right."

"Dobby can't reveal more." Dobby said, wiping his tears with his dirty pillowcase.

"Dobby knows," he said hoarsely, "Harry Potter met that devil again a few weeks ago... Harry Potter defeated him again."

"Harry Potter is indeed great, but Harry Potter's life safety is more important than anything else!"

"Dobby wants to protect Harry Potter and send him a letter, even if Dobby has to work himself to death afterwards... Dobby wants to say that Harry Potter can't go back to Hogwarts." Dobby stared at Harry with his big lightbulb eyes and said seriously.

"What a joke, Ron, Draco is waiting for me in Hogwarts!"

"Just as the person you said is dangerous, I have to go to Hogwarts, my friends are there!" Harry retorted.

"What friends, not even a letter to Harry Potter?" Dobby said cunningly.

"They are just pranks-wait, what do you mean by this!" Harry frowned.

"Dobby can't lie to the great Harry Potter, I intercepted all your letters."

"Although Dobby doesn't know why Harry Potter will not be warned by the Ministry of Magic for using magic, if I intercept Harry Potter's letters, you may not want to go to Hogwarts." Dobby pulled out a thick stack of envelopes from the pillowcase he was wearing.

"Give me the letter." Harry couldn't help but have a little anger in his tone.

"Harry Potter, don't be angry with Dobby - Dobby is all for..." Dobby rubbed his feet on the ground, and when he didn't hear Harry's words, "Also, I hid Harry Potter's gift in the small cabinet in the stairwell."

"Dobby, you have to understand that you can't stop me from going to Hogwarts."

"Also, that's not a cabinet, it's my old bedroom."

"Now you understand why I want to go to Hogwarts." Harry suddenly lost the desire to take the letter back immediately, and patiently explained to Dobby.