Everyday Players at Hogwarts

What kind of person is Lucius Malfoy?

Voldemort's servant?

The Gu family's father?

Or the patriarch of an ancient wizarding family that values ​​tradition?

Draco understood, all of the above.

Unlike the Weasleys who have many children and grandchildren, the Malfoys have always been descended from a single line.

This is why my father, who is the head of the Malfoy family, pays most attention to the continuation of the Malfoy family.

And the possibility that Draco might follow Albus Dumbledore's path is undoubtedly the issue that Draco's father needs to solve the most right now.

So Draco was not surprised that his father behaved like this.

This kind of behavior might be called treachery in Gryffindor, but for Slytherin, it is an all-too-common tactic.

"Draco, Sirius, I think you are all wrong."

"Dobby did not say that his young master sent him."

"Instead, he said he came on his own."

"The reason I think so is because Dobby's little master stopped him from harming himself, and he hinted that his master was not a good person." Harry reminded.

"What would a house elf do? Harry, are you confused?" Ron and Sirius said at the same time.

"If it's Dobby, it's possible. My father is the school governor of Hogwarts. It's normal for him to know everything." Draco believed that Dobby was originally a crazy elf.

"Hint! How dare Dobby!" Kreacher screamed angrily, "Dobby should be ashamed of his behavior and commenting on his master like that!"

"Shut up, Kreacher!" Sirius said impatiently.

Kreacher had no choice but to shut his mouth unwillingly, his gray lightbulb eyes filled with hatred.

"There really is such an elf." Ron said dubiously.

Although both Draco and Kreacher's reactions indicated that this was very possible, Ron actually, like her mother, had a very high belief in their professional ethics because there were no elves in the family.

If someone said that his elf could make a broomstick, Ron would probably believe it.

"Why don't you call Dobby out and ask him," Harry reminded.

He wanted to know who the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor was. Even Lucius Malfoy, a Death Eater, would consider him dangerous.

"Dobby!" Draco called.

Dobby, the house elf, lowered his head and appeared next to Draco with a crisp sound.

He raised his head and gave Harry a sad look, but said nothing.

"Dobby is really a bad elf. He was treated kindly by my old master's pure-blood grandnephew, but he also betrayed his master's family. He is so blessed that he never knows how to be blessed. Kreacher would rather be Master Malfoy's servant." Kreacher muttered again. , he misinterpreted Sirius's order to him again, and looked at Dobby with envy and jealousy.

"Dobby, what are you here for?" Draco asked curiously. Although he already knew the answer from Harry's mouth, he still wanted to hear it from Dobby's mouth.

"Bad Dobby, White Dobby, Dobby is like this without passing by the master's house." Dobby first looked like he was about to harm himself, but because of Draco's order, he had to stop, and after regaining consciousness, he continued: " But this is to protect the great Harry Potter!”

"Protect Harry? Harry is not even a match for You-Know-Who."

"And how did you intercept my letter?" Draco said.

He was curious. House elves could not disobey their master's orders, let alone intercept their master's letters.

"That man is very dangerous, Dobby heard it from his master." Dobby raised his wrinkled face and couldn't stop twirling his slender fingers, "Harry Potter is the little master's friend. It’s for the sake of my little master’s friends. I just intercepted the letter that Harry Potter received. I didn’t see the little master’s.”

Ron's eyes were opened to the side. He never imagined that house elves could be like this.

As long as he couldn't see it and directly intercepted Harry's letter, he would pretend that he didn't know that his little master had also mailed a letter to Harry.

It's no wonder that he and Draco can communicate with each other. Dobby can't directly intercept letters. He can only deceive himself into intercepting all mails to and from Harry.

"Just for the Potter boy! Intercept the master's letters!"

"Old Kreacher is so shameful. He is related to Dobby!" Kreacher's wrinkled face turned a little red for the first time, but this time he was angry.

"No - exactly - call the great Harry Potter like that!" Dobby was also angry.

Then, two house elves rolled around on the lawn of No. 4 Privet Drive.

"Kreacher is not allowed to insult Harry Potter in front of Dobby, no! Otherwise Dobby will shut Kreacher's mouth!" Dobby screamed.

"Kreacher can call Harry Potter whatever he wants, that's right. What an elf, Dobby. He mocks his master, intercepts his master's letters, and does so both covertly and covertly. To have such an elf relative, oh, Kreacher's What would the mistress of Kreacher say -? "What did Kreacher's mistress say? They didn't hear it, because at this moment Dobby put his little knobby fist into Kreacher's mouth and knocked it off. Half a mouth of teeth.

"Kreacher, Dobby, stop! I forbid you to fight anymore!" Draco said hurriedly.

"Yes, little master." Dobby gave Kreacher a hard look. "Kreacher still wants to teach Dobby a lesson, but old Kreacher is willing to listen to the pureblood grandnephew of his old master."

"Harry, he loves you so much." Ron teased after coming back to his senses.

"Who is that person? The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?" Draco asked.

Now, the only question is, who is the person that even his father thinks is dangerous? Could it be Mad-Eye Moody?

"My young master, I dare not say that name, he is the man that Harry Potter defeated some time ago!" The slight anger on Dobby's ugly brown face was soon spread by fear.

"Dumbledore, that old lunatic!"

"He didn't catch Voldemort and make him his teacher."

"In this way, he doesn't have to give a single gold Galleon." Sirius suddenly exploded!

"What, Voldemort is our teacher?" Harry was also shocked.

"Why is our Defense Against the Dark Arts class so at odds with the mysterious man? It was him last year, and it's still him this year!" Ron couldn't help but complain.

"Is it true, Dobby, is it really that person?" Draco asked.

"The master said it was the man when he was young, before he changed his name. At that time, his name could still be mentioned." Dobby continued with courage.

And Kreacher on the side suddenly got rid of his hatred for some reason. He looked at Harry with an unprecedented look, his ugly mouth slightly pouted, as if he wanted to say something.

However, no one paid attention.