Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 162 Night Trial Dobby
"Name?"

"Dobby...bee?"

"What about age?"

"age?"

"It's how long has passed since the day you were born..."

McGuffin raised his brows, trying to put on a calm and prestige look on his face, but it was a pity that it always looked a little funny with an immature face.

He stared 'seriously' at the house elf in front of the table, "Don't you even know that?"

Dobby began counting on his fingers.

Emily next to her was holding a blue notebook to quickly record, muttering to herself, with a fanatical and weird expression.

"It seems that the intelligence quotient is doubtful! Although it is known from the book that it is a kind of intelligent magical creature, but... let's define it as paramecium-level intelligence first!"

The house elf Dobby sat on the tattered armchair with an uneasy expression, a little afraid of the female devil who looked like a mysterious person next to her, her small body sank into the soft back of the chair, cowering and terrified.

It stands to reason that a house elf who is born with good magic power will have countless ways to get out of the current situation, but...

Harry Potter must have been kidnapped by these guys.

——Dobby must protect the savior and save him from this devil's lair.

Dobby thought very firmly that he was going to get Harry Potter out of here himself.

As he said that, he took a careful look at the head of the female devil on the opposite side.

Harry Potter was next to her... looking terrified.

Dobby made up his mind again.

McGuffin watched Dobby's two big green eyes staring at himself and Emily, and then there was a kind of firmness in the big eyes of the headlights.

He thought of the identity of the house elf Harry's number one fan in the original plot, and suddenly realized that Dobby thought he and Emily had kidnapped Harry, so he escaped without magic.

However, it came over to remind Harry... It seems that the original plot has not changed.

Although this is not good, McGuffin is still happy.

——It seems that the original plot has not changed, and Lucius Malfoy still intends to cause trouble at Hogwarts.

Because according to the plot of the second part, McGuffin will get Phoenix tears in the end. If I guess correctly, the blood and venom of the basilisk are the poison of the snake spirit and the source blood in the [Blood Curse] solution... Then I have only the Phoenix eggshell left. If I can really get the materials together, I can take action to remove the time bomb [Blood Curse] on my body.

After all, there is always such a thing hanging on his body...Three years later, when Voldemort returned from his resurrection, he would turn into a snake without even a chance to resist, forever....

After having tasted that taste, McGuffin really didn't want to be reduced to this kind of situation again.

First remove the [Blood Curse], then catch Scabbers, restore the identity of Sirius...or find other Voldemort's Horcruxes, and kill Voldemort slowly...

As long as this guy's undead curse is broken, some wizards want to become famous with this dark lord of all time.

I still don't believe that this guy can go to heaven.

——This is called everything is arranged clearly.

McGuffin glared at Dobby in a delusional state... Drooling came out.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Emily walked up to her and knocked hard on the table in front of McGuffin, her eyes full of contempt.

"McGuffin Albert... I never thought you would have such a hobby..."

"Ha, no, no, no, I'm not, I'm not, don't think about it!" McGuffin waved his hands three times.

"Okay," Emily said, but there was a strong suspicion in her eyes, and she was obviously very firm in her thoughts.

And while she was writing something quickly in the blue notebook, she asked McGuffin to interrogate the elf about everything.

Knowing that he could not change the mind of the man in front of him, McGuffin sighed weakly in his heart.

"Ahem..." Seeing that Harry was also looking at him suspiciously, he hurriedly continued the interrogation without thinking about it.

"Okay, let's not talk so much, let's get straight to the point."

"Who sent you here, Dobby the house elf? What do you want to do here? Could it be that you want to murder Harry Potter?"

McGuffin slammed the table, put on airs, and shouted knowingly.

He suddenly felt that he had the demeanor of Bao Qingtian, but his hands hurt a little.

Dobby was a little dumbfounded. He looked at Harry next to him, hesitant to speak, and began to feel that it was not what he thought.

I was silent for a long time.

During this time, you, Emily, analyzed the composition of the house-elf with extremely eager eyes.

And McGuffin is thinking about how he can get the plot back on track.

What did Harry ask Dobby in the original plot?

At least don't interfere with the normal development of the plot... Although I feel a little sorry for Ginny and a few classmates who turned into stones, but at worst, I can use [Blood Curse] to transform into a snake to secretly protect the safety of others!According to the original plot, as long as you don't face the basilisk, it should be fine, right?
And McGuffin was very suspicious that these unlucky things this semester belonged to Dumbledore's special guidance class!
As for Harry...

He really believed that McGuffin and this Emily Albert were brothers and sisters, they were carved out of the same mold, and they were also always thinking about some ideas that no one knew, crazy.

It was almost eleven o'clock at night, and they had just put down Harry's own luggage before they had a rest when they were dragged into the garage by McGuffin's sister.

Thinking of what happened to him just now, he shivered all over.

As soon as Emily Albert returned home, after Harry and the other MacGuffin family members exchanged a few simple greetings, she dragged herself and the McGuffin here for a 'physical examination', from height to nose width, from eyesight to the usual eating and drinking patterns...from cognitive level to magic mastery...

Thankfully, McGuffin had diverted the crazy sister's attention to the house-elf.

He knew why McGuffin didn't dare to mention his sister. Even he, who had no fear of Voldemort, was terrified of his sister, and usually trembled when he mentioned it.

What to say?

Although the McGuffins are all Muggles, they are very close to the Dursleys.

Their attitudes towards magic are quite different.

Leaving aside the strange friendship between Mr. Longman and Ron's father, Mr. Weasley.

It's just that the older sister of the McGuffin has a completely different understanding of magic.

Through the contacts and conversations along the way just now, Harry unexpectedly found that even a wizard, even his theoretical knowledge about magic was far inferior to hers.

(And that little monster was recognized by Emily at a glance, according to McGuffin carefully introducing everything his sister has bought him)
She describes herself as a Muggle researcher of magic just for fun.

——I want to find out what magic is, what magic power is, and find a way to make myself cast magic myself.

Harry didn't believe it at first, but according to what she said, some results had been achieved. Logically speaking, a house elf like Dobby shouldn't be discovered by a Muggle, but she noticed it just like that.

It made Harry fearful and slightly awed, but...

The famous savior was almost stripped and sliced ​​by this female devil. Maybe the little wizards in Hogwarts should see what he looks like now.

Harry thought, still very resistant to this crazy woman.

McGuffin advised himself in the tone of a person who has experienced it, as long as three days later...the two of them will be able to get rid of this witch and go to Ron's house after three days, and she will only come back while McGuffin is on vacation, otherwise she would not usually live in this house anymore, and usually live with her roommate in London.

"Now try to cooperate with her! After all, we can't cast magic now, and Emily is already very annoyed."

McGuffin said so.

So Harry stood aside like this and acted as the background board for the "screaming (mighty) [Chinese]" or "dentist" (yamen servant, Chinese) in McGuffin's mouth.

"How could Dobby harm Harry Potter? Dobby has heard of Harry Potter, your greatness..."

After a few long breaths, Dobby turned to look at Harry with great reverence and began to speak.

This made Harry's face flush immediately, and he quickly said, "What you heard is all nonsense, I can't rank in Hogwarts at all... No. 1 is Hermione, and McGuffin knows more spells than me..."

Harry hurriedly distinguished, pointing to the McGuffin sitting behind the table.

It's a pity that all this is just a good character of Harry in the eyes of this enthusiastic little fan, "Harry Potter is so humble..."

"Harry Potter doesn't tell the story of his victory over the One Who Must Not Be Named."

McGuffin watched Harry and Dobby asking and answering, and he was so happy, and he didn't have to advance the plot by himself, hoping that it would go on smoothly like this.

"Voldemort?"

Dobby shuddered and immediately screamed helpless ears.

"Don't say that name..."

At this time, McGuffin and Emily realized that the tight rope had somehow loosened and slipped from the little guy.

It falls in circles on its legs.

"When did you untie it? Is it the elf-specific magic mentioned in the book? How did it come out?"

Emily flew over immediately, pinched Dobby's face, and rummaged through the old pillowcase clothes on her body to see where the magic came from.

Dobby, who was originally very strange, became slanted and slanted under Emily's rubbing, and he spoke sharply.

Dobby snapped his fingers, and Emily was suspended directly, flying in mid-air.

McGuffin let out a sigh of relief.

- Deserves it!

The sky and the earth really have eyes!

The little angel Dobby can be regarded as giving me such a breath of evil that has been suppressed in my heart for a long time!

Although it seems that Emily is having a great time playing with her teeth and claws in mid-air, in a swimming posture...

But...what the hell!

Anyway, McGuffin thought this was a great victory for himself.

After Dobby floated Emily in the air, Harry also felt relaxed. He really couldn't stand the mad eyes of McGuffin's sister staring at his body.

But before he could react, Dobby had already jumped out of the armchair and approached Harry, his two big eyes fixed on Harry.

It said in a very moved tone, "Dobby heard... a few weeks ago, Harry Potter met that monster again... Harry escaped again..."

Harry nodded, then shook his head hastily, and said, "No, it's not me, it's the McGuffin... The MacGuffin also fought with the Dark Lord, and he was the one who mainly drove him away..."

Dobby put away his tears, turned his eyes to McGuffin, looked at him for a long time, and shook his head.

"Dobby doesn't believe it! The great Harry Potter must be humble... You must have saved that weird little wizard..."

——What is weird, others say so, that's all, Dobby, the strangest guy among the house elves, has no right to say that.

The veins on McGuffin's forehead immediately tensed up, and he took a deep breath.

Seeing that McGuffin looked wrong, Harry hurriedly changed the subject and asked.

"Dobby, what are you looking for me here for?"

"Sir, the great Harry Potter... Dobby has something, something very important to tell Harry Potter..."

Speaking of which, it turned around and looked at the other two people in the room. It hooked its fingers, and Emily floated away slowly from the open garage door.

When Dobby was about to point his long finger at the McGuffin again, Harry stopped him quickly.

"MacGuffin Albert is a good friend of mine...he can be completely trusted." Harry said firmly.

This made McGuffin a little guilty, and a little afraid to face this savior who was shining all over his body.

Seeing Dobby's eyes filled with tears, you can see how powerful these words are to this fanatical little fan.

"I didn't expect Mr. to trust others so much... Harry Potter is as warm and friendly as Dobby heard..."

After a lot of ramblings, Dobby wiped his face with the corner of the tattered pillowcase, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and finally got to the point, "...Dobby wants to say that Harry won't be returning to Hogwarts this semester..."

"What?" Harry was taken aback.

"What?" McGuffin feigned surprise.

"But... I belong there, I, I'm a wizard..." Harry couldn't even understand when he heard that he couldn't go to Hogwarts.

"Why can't Harry Potter go to Hogwarts?" McGuffin asked directly, expressing what Harry wanted to say.

"No no no, Dobby can't say... Bad Dobby, bad Dobby!"

After banging his head against the wall several times, Dobby said, "Dobby can't reveal the secrets of the master's family. He can only tell Mr. Harry Potter and his good friends that if they return to Hogwarts this semester, their lives will be in danger!"

"Harry Potter is so kind, great, and kind. We can't lose him... For this reason, I intercepted all the letters sent to Harry Potter and kept them well... It's great that Harry Potter has so many friends! But Mr. Dobby will go back to Hogwarts..."

"What? I thought Uncle Vernon tore up the envelope!" Harry said angrily. "Where's my letter?"

"Why? Why is life in danger?" McGuffin tried to bring the topic back on track.

Just when Harry was about to ask, Dobby let out a scream, and a brand appeared on his small and thin body, which sizzled, and a burning smell came from him.

The branding was in the shape of a six-pointed star, and it looked like the branding iron used to punish slaves in the Middle Ages.

Dobby kept rolling on the ground, screaming incessantly.

"Master, master... Bad Dobby doesn't dare, bad Dobby doesn't dare!"

Seeing such a miserable scene, Harry and McGuffin froze for a long time before they could react.

Finally, Dobby said intermittently, mixed with screams, "Hogwarts will... ah!... Horrible things will happen this semester...Harry Potter must be careful, sir, you can't go..."

"Ah! Dobby doesn't dare!"

"Dobby go back immediately!"

Dobby snapped his fingers, the air burst, and it immediately disappeared from the spot.

Leaving MacGuffin and Harry face to face.

Only the burning smell in the air was a reminder of what had just happened to them.

(End of this chapter)