Chapter 78 Dobby’s Warning

The closet door was slowly pushed open. Dobby timidly came out of the closet.

Dobby squinted his eyes, not daring to look directly at Harry now.

"Listen..." Harry sat up and looked at Dobby.

"I'm not blaming you, I mean, what on earth did you come to me to do?"

"Dobby...Dobby just wants to protect Harry Potter." After Dobby finished speaking, he suddenly puffed up his chest.

"Harry Potter is brave and needless...Harry Potter has escaped from that man twice." Dobby seemed to shudder.

"You mean...Voldemort?" Harry looked at Dobby uncertainly. He didn't understand why Dobby, a house elf, knew about this matter since it was originally blocked by Dumbledore.

"Don't...don't say it..." Dobby covered his ears with his hands, looking very scared.

For a house elf, it was the greatest courage to call Voldemort that person.

"Sorry, I just..."

"I know." Dobby looked up and looked at Harry with his eyes.

"Harry Potter is an extremely brave man, so Harry Potter is not afraid, and Harry Potter has escaped from that man twice."

Harry nodded. In fact, Harry, Hermione and Fanlin were not very afraid of the name Voldemort.

Of course, it is also possible that all three of them come from the Muggle world.

"Dobby knew it." Dobby's expression suddenly became extremely proud again, although tears flowed from the corners of Dobby's eyes.

"Harry Potter is brave and daring! He has faced many dangers heroically! But now it's up to Dobby to protect Harry Potter and warn him, even if Dobby later has to pin his own ear to the oven door "...Harry Potter can't go back to Hogwarts."

"What did you say?" Harry couldn't believe that this weird house elf in front of him wouldn't let him go to Hogwarts.

"I have to go back...school starts on September first. It keeps me going. You don't know what life is like here. I don't belong here. I belong to your world...at Hogwarts ”

Harry said with some surprise. He didn't understand why Dobby said such a thing.

"No...no...no..." Dobby screamed, banging his head against the wall of Harry's bedroom.

"Harry Potter needs to stay in a safe place. He is too great, too kind, and too little. If Harry Potter returns to Hogwarts, he will be in great danger."

"What?"

"A conspiracy, sir. A conspiracy against Hogwarts."

Dobby was shaking all over, and his voice became hysterical.

"Someone will try to cause a very evil and terrifying event in Hogwarts this year. This is too dangerous for Harry Potter." Dobby suddenly lowered his head, as if admitting his mistake.

"Dobby already knew about this matter many months ago!"

"What is that?" Harry said in surprise.

"With Headmaster Dumbledore sitting in charge of Hogwarts, I think there is no safer place in the world."

"Dobby...Harry Potter can't go to Hogwarts. Harry Potter is too important to risk."

"That's enough." Harry became more and more irritated as he listened. The house elf in front of him was going crazy, which made him very angry.

"Dobby, let me ask you, this matter is about Vol..." Harry paused. Although Harry was very angry, considering Dobby's behavior, he had to change his mind.

"I'm sorry... I mean, does this matter have something to do with that person?"

When Dobby heard this, his whole body stiffened, his ears lowered even further, and his head shook very hard.

"Then there is nothing to worry about. I believe that with Dumbledore here, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"I know..." Dobby lowered his head, "No one can compete with Dumbledore's magic right now. But, you know, the evil conspiracy..."

The hypocritical laughter of the Dursleys suddenly came from downstairs. It seemed that Uncle Vernon was telling jokes again that looked very boring to Harry.

"Please, you have seen how bad this family is. And you must have known their attitude towards me just now. I am living a very painful life here."

Harry covered his head with his hands, "Hogwarts is my only hope, and I rely on this to resurrect every day here. I belong to the magical world, and I have my friends there." "

"Friend? A friend who hasn't received a letter during the entire holiday?" Dobby asked.

"What did you say? How do you know that I haven't received a letter from my friend during the entire holiday? Are you spying on me?" Harry stared at Dobby closely, and the house elf in front of him made him feel very weird.

"I...I just..." Dobby stepped back step by step, his thin body unable to cover up the letter that suddenly appeared in his hand.

"I just thought that if Harry Potter couldn't receive letters from his friends, he would feel that Harry Potter's friends had forgotten him..."

"Give it to me, Dobby!" Harry gasped. Dobby's behavior had successfully aroused Harry's anger.

"No..." Dobby yelled.

Harry threw the wand in his hand on the bed and reached out to grab Dobby.

But Dobby jumped away nimbly.

"Harry Potter will get them, sir, if he promises Dobby not to return to Hogwarts." "

"Give it back to me quickly." Harry said angrily, standing up and grabbing Dobby's thin arm.

But Dobby rushed to the door in advance and saw Harry coming to catch him. Dobby opened the door in a panic and ran out of the house.

Harry, who was thirsty, followed lightly and ran downstairs. He skipped the last six stairs and rested like a cat on the hall carpet, looking around for Dobby. From the dining room he heard Uncle Vernon say, "... Mr. Mason, tell Penny those interesting stories about the American plumbers, she'll want to hear them..."

Harry ran from the hall into the kitchen, his appetite suddenly gone.

Aunt Petunia's masterpiece...cream and violet sugar flowers and mountains of pudding were floating against the roof. Dobby was huddled in a corner of the cupboard.

"No..." Harry begged softly, "Please, put down that cake, they will really kill me."

"Unless Harry Potter promises Dobby not to go to Hogwarts." Dobby threatened, controlling the cake with his hands.

"Please!"

"Speak quickly, sir."

"No." Harry shook his head firmly.

"Then there's nothing we can do. Harry Potter forced Dobby to do this, and Dobby did it for Harry Potter's benefit."

Dobby stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and then disappeared into thin air.

At this moment, Harry felt that he was really stupid for not bringing his wand with him.

With a thrilling crash, Pudding fell to the floor. The dishes shattered and cream splattered all over the windows and walls.

Harry looked at the scene in front of him and Uncle Vernon's screams coming from the living room. Harry only felt that his life here became darker. (To be continued)