Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

He fell down on the stone slab in an instant.

Harry straightened his crooked glasses and realized they were back in the castle corridor.

Draco's handkerchief fell out of Harry's pocket.

"Dobby? Why are you here?"

"I hope my father won't find out..."

Draco's tone was full of joy, surprise, and worry.

Only then did he realize that it was Dobby who saved him.

"The master's good friend secretly told Dobby to save the little master!"

"Dobby decided on his own that he wanted to save Harry Potter too!"

Dobby seemed to be very excited to see Draco and Harry, and his big ears kept moving.

"Does father know...?"

Draco sounded a little worried, while Harry was a little surprised.

Ever since he met Dobby, he had been imagining,

Draco and Dobby must have a master-servant relationship like that of a noble daughter and her butler in some TV drama.

Unexpectedly, the only daughter of an ancient noble family inevitably experienced loneliness during her growth process.

Dobby's strong independent personality made him often take advantage of Lucius's inattention when Draco was still an infant.

Performing some small spells beside Draco and teasing the Malfoy daughter.

This made Draco and Dobby much closer than Lucius realized.

In Draco's eyes, Dobby was both a playmate who accompanied him in play and a servant who took care of his daily life.

Therefore, Draco secretly hoped more than once that Lucius would treat Dobby more gently.

Narcissa, whose mind was much more sensitive than Lucius', naturally saw all of this.

Fortunately, she had no particular likes or dislikes for house-elves.

I actually had a better impression of Dobby for spending time playing with Draco.

Hearing Draco's concerns, Dobby shook his head and grinned widely.

"The master doesn't know. But it doesn't matter if the master is angry."

"Dobby wants to protect the little master and Harry Potter!"

Harry smiled, and Draco's cheeks suddenly flushed.

"Guard...guard something..."

Dobby said this as if she and Harry were some kind of troubling combination.

Draco glanced at Harry and hurriedly remembered.

Now, there are more urgent matters to deal with.

The information that Aragog inadvertently leaked gave her some clues about the location of the secret room.

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Draco stood up and frowned at the tear on the left side of his robe that went up past his knee.

Harry carefully picked up the handkerchief and handed it to Dobby, asking him to take it back to his dormitory.

Of course Draco looked incredulous.

"Dobby is honored to serve Harry Potter!"

"It's me who should thank you."

At the same time, please ask Dobby to tell Ron that Hermione has been attacked and is recuperating in the ward.

Knowing that Ron would want to be there at his bedside.

Dobby naturally agreed again.

As Harry thanked him, Dobby's large eyes filled with tears.

Draco on the side pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. Obviously, she would thank Dobby too.

"You have an idea about the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets, right?"

After the elf left, Harry followed Draco's steps, trusting that she had a plan in mind.

Draco paused and nodded slightly puzzled.

"I could tell you were thinking hard about it when I saw you had no reaction to Aragog's threats."

"I still don't think we need to go to the Forbidden Forest."

"I think I can find that information myself..."

Draco said unhappily.

He regretted not investigating the location of the victim fifty years ago, so he had to accept Dumbledore's arrangement.

"Anyway, at least after one trip, you can guess the answer now."

"So... where are we going?"

"Moaning Myrtle's restroom."

Listening to Draco's calm tone, it dawned on me.

Of course it can only be there.

The corridor that appeared repeatedly in Draco's dreams,

The sound of the basilisk forever hidden in the stone wall,

And the place where the girl was victimized fifty years ago.

What if the victimized girl never left?

Harry's heart beat faster as he got closer to the answer.

Just as she was about to ask Draco whether she wanted to convey her conclusions to Professor McGonagall and Snape, Professor McGonagall's voice echoed in the corridor.

"All students please return to your dormitories immediately! All teachers please return to the staff lounge!"

Just as they were wondering, they came to the wall where they left their first message.

Harry's stomach felt tangled when he saw the new information below.

Draco didn't tell Harry what happened between her and Hermione.

Simply put, Ginny Weasley is the latest person to be controlled.

But just from this, Harry could guess that the "her bones" in the last message referred to Ginny.

He exchanged glances with Draco, believing that they had the same idea.

It might be too late to go back to the professors.

"I wish Dumbledore was still here."

Draco said softly, hinting at his thoughts on his father making the wrong decision.

"He's still here."

Harry responded firmly.

At least, his will is still there.

Hadn't he and Draco just fulfilled his wish to visit the spiders in the Forbidden Forest and survived?

While thinking this, a flash of fire appeared at the corner of the wall not far away, in the direction of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.

Then there was another "snap" sound, and Dobby appeared in front of the two with two brooms.

That was a model Draco had never seen before.

"This is the last secret mission given to Dobby by the master's good friend!"

"The master's good friend didn't say anything, but Dobby knew it was arranged by Dumbledore."

Dobby winked shrewdly and whispered to Harry.

After handing the brooms to the two men, Dobby turned to Draco.

"Dobby has to go back and prepare breakfast. The little master can call Dobby anytime if he needs anything!"

"If dad finds out, just say I asked you to come to school and chat with me."

Draco warned him worriedly, knowing that even so, his father might still be furious with Dobby.

Dobby didn't care at all. He waved to the two of them and disappeared.

Harry looked down at the broom in his hand.

There is a label on the handle that says "For pre-market testing only, will be automatically destroyed after use."

From the corner, Moaning Myrtle's angry scream came from the corner. She looked at Draco and ran to the bathroom.