Chapter 122 Dobby Returns Again

The night in the hospital was difficult, at least for Harry.

During the day, everyone was there. Fan Lin kept apologizing to Wood, and Harry also endured the pain.

Perhaps because he was too happy to win the game, Wood didn't care about it anyway.

Everyone was talking and laughing together, and the broken arm seemed not so sad anymore.

The most surprising thing was the arrival of Laura, who came to see Harry's injury.

This behavior was immediately recognized by all Gryffindors. After all, no one dislikes a beautiful and kind girl.

Harry also saw that Malfoy, who had been moaning on the opposite side, stopped moaning when he saw Laura's arrival, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

Madam Pomfrey had long said that he could leave, but he still kept wailing.

This made Harry very tired, but soon Malfoy ran out in despair, sometimes not forgetting to glare at Laura and Harry.

Of course, things don't always go so smoothly. At least Madam Pomfrey's judgment of Harry gave Harry a headache.

Harry's entire elbow was shattered by the Bludgers, forcing Madam Pomfrey to cast several more actual bone-repairing spells on Harry.

As for Wood, we can only say that Wood was so unlucky that a bone in his calf disappeared without a trace, which forced Wood to drink a large glass of Bone Spirit.

It's quite a torture, after all your bones have to grow in one night, it's quite a torture.

Finally it was night, and the two of them had to stay here tonight, but Wood was really too much and couldn't bear it. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night. He had no choice but to give up all resistance and let Harry give him a hard blow. He cast a stun spell to make him feel better.

But Harry was lying on the bed now, feeling very uncomfortable. First there was pain, and then all the broken bones recovered, and then an extremely itchy feeling made Harry's whole body become strange.

Throughout the night, Harry tossed and turned in bed, which made Harry very uncomfortable, until...

"Harry Potter should listen to Dobby and leave Hogwarts!"

Harry came out of his half-asleep state and sat up suddenly. Dobby was standing next to the bed in his dirty clothes.

"Dobby, what are you doing here?" Harry didn't know how to face this crazy elf.

The house elf had blocked the passage, forcing him and Ron to drive the damn car over, and the two of them almost died under the brutal whomping tree.

The second time was in the Gryffindor common room. This damn elf actually attacked the four of them with magic. If Fanlin and Hermione's spells were not powerful enough, the four of them might have gone. I stayed in the hospital for a whole semester.

But after a series of events and analysis, Dobby really wanted to protect them, but the method Dobby took was really... unacceptable.

"I will protect Mr. Harry Potter!" Dobby looked at Harry timidly, he still looked humble.

"Listen, Dobby, I know you don't mean any harm." Harry said seriously, "But I really don't need your protection. This is Hogwarts, and there are the most powerful wizards here. With the most advanced magic, there’s nothing to worry about, okay!”

"No, Harry Potter must go home!" The elf rejected Harry's request righteously. He suddenly seemed to think of something, "Harry Potter must go home! Dobby misses his Bludger." There must be enough balls..."

"Your Bludger?"

Harry said, anger rising again. "What did you say? Your Bludger? You tried to make the Bludger kill me?"

"Not to kill you, sir, never!" Dobby said in shock. "Dobby just wants to save Harry's life! It's better to go home and be seriously injured than stay here, sir! Dobby just wants Harry to be sent home injured!"

"Oh, done?" Harry said angrily, "I don't expect you to tell me why you want me to be sent home in pieces!"

Harry couldn't control his anger, look what this damn elf had done!

"Oh, if only Harry knew!" Dobby cried in agony, tears falling onto his worn pillowcase. "If only he knew what he meant to us lowly, enslaved scum of the Demon Realm! Dobby remembers when 'The Man' was at the height of his power, sir!"

Wood turned over, he had already entered the dream, which made Harry very envious.

But Dobby didn't mean to lower his voice, "We elves are regarded as annoying pests, sir. Of course, Dobby is still regarded as such, sir,"

Dobby wiped his tears away with his pillowcase, "But to a large extent, my life has improved since you defeated 'The One', Harry existed, and the Dark Wizard's power was overthrown. This is a new one Dawn, sir, Harry shines like a beacon of hope to those of us poor souls who thought there would be no end to the darkness. Sir, now, at Hogwarts, something terrible is about to happen. It's already happened."

Dobby's voice suddenly became urgent, "Dobby can't let Mr. stay here. History will repeat itself, since the secret of the secret room will be opened again-"

Dobby froze, too frightened to move, then quickly grabbed the kettle beside Harry's bed and hit himself on the head, sighing shakily. After a while, he climbed onto the bed, squinting, muttering: "Bad Dobby, very bad Dobby..."

"You mean, fifty years ago, this chamber of secrets left by Slytherin was opened?" Harry grasped the point and asked hurriedly.

"Ah, sir, don't ask anymore, don't ask poor Dobby anymore," the elf stammered, his eyes looked particularly large in the dark, "Mysterious events were planned in this place, but Harry would not be here when they happened. Go home, Harry, go home. Harry should not get involved, sir. It's too dangerous-"

"Who is it, Dobby?" Harry grabbed Dobby's wrist tightly to prevent him from hitting himself on the head with the kettle again. "Who opened it? Who opened it last time?"

"Dobby can't tell, sir. Dobby can't tell, Dobby can't tell!" the elf screamed, "Harry, go home. Harry, go home."

"I'm not going anywhere!" Harry said rudely, "Two of my best friends are Muggle-borns. If the Chamber of Secrets has really been opened, she will be the first to be listed-"

"Harry risked his life for his friends!" Dobby lamented, sad and dazed. "How extraordinary! How brave! But he must save himself, he must, Harry can't-"

"Tell me, is it Malfoy!" Harry gasped, one hand grabbed Dobby's collar.

"Dobby knows nothing!" Dobby held his head and dared not look at Harry. He wanted to punish himself, but Harry's strength was really not comparable to that of a skinny house elf. No matter how Dobby twisted, he couldn't break free.

"Bang!" There was a sudden sound outside the door of the infirmary.

Dobby suddenly froze, his bat ears shaking. Harry heard it too. There were footsteps coming down the corridor outside.

"Sorry, Harry Potter, Dobby is leaving here, please leave as well!" Dobby looked at Harry pleadingly, and then he snapped his fingers with his lowered hands and disappeared into the air. (To be continued)