It was getting late, and there were only two children left in the ward.

One was unconscious and the other fell asleep in pain.

A creature with big eyes suddenly appeared and jumped onto a hospital bed with light movements.

He held a sponge in his hand and gently wiped Harry Potter's forehead. A thin layer of sweat broke out on Harry's forehead due to the pain of the long bones in his arms.

The boy's eyelashes trembled and his eyelids slowly opened, revealing a pair of beautiful green eyes.

His eyes were blank, as if he hadn't realized what the situation was at this moment.

Dobby stopped what he was doing and looked piously at the little wizard in front of him who he liked very much.

Harry Potter nearly screamed, "Go away!"

Harry was frightened to death. Who could open his eyes when in pain and see an unknown creature next to him?

Soon Harry recognized the unknown creature standing next to him as Dobby the house elf, the elf who appeared at his aunt's house and caused him a lot of trouble.

Why is he here?

Dobby cried, and he said sadly, "Why does Harry Potter want to go back to school? Dobby has stopped him! You should have gone home before catching the train."

He missed the train and was stopped outside the platform. It turned out that he was the one who was causing trouble.

Thinking quickly, Harry sat up with one hand on his body and pushed his sponge away.

"It was you who almost caused Ron and I to be expelled from school!"

During the conversation, Harry was so irritated by his words that he fell back on the pillow.

Then he learned something that devastated him even more.

"Harry Potter should go home," Dobby said excitedly, "Dobby's Bludger will definitely bring him home..."

His Bludger? !

It turns out that the Bludger was controlled by Dobby. His purpose was to make him go home and leave Hogwarts, so that he would be safe.

This is ridiculous.

Harry suddenly thought of what the Slytherin girl said, and those eyes appeared in his mind.

"How are you going to punish me?"

"We took the man high up in the air and pushed him down from the sky."

"Let the murderer fall to the ground with a 'thud' like a broken watermelon."

The girl's sweet voice sounded in Harry's mind.

Harry saw himself carrying Dobby on his broomstick and taking him to a high altitude to let go. He was dropped and smashed to pieces.

"Ugh--" It's a little disgusting.

Harry lay on the edge of the bed retching, thinking of Dobby's bloody appearance.

"Sir, are you feeling unwell?" Dobby seemed to have thought of something. He picked up Harry's water glass and hit his head. "It was Dobby who hurt Harry Potter."

"Oh no! Keep your voice down!" Harry covered his chest and leaned on the edge of the bed to catch his breath, desperately trying to persuade Dobby, "Quiet! Please!"

There's a nasty Slytherin living over there, what should I do if he wakes me up?

Harry thought of Lycoris telling Ron to shut up. She didn't want any noise to disturb Malfoy.

Harry managed to catch Dobby and calm him down.

As a result, because he accidentally revealed the secret room, he picked up Harry's water bottle and smashed it on his head.

Dobby said as he smashed it, "Dobby is a bad Dobby. Dobby broke the house-elf treaty and spoke ill of his former master."

"No... Dobby is now a free Dobby. Dobby can protect Mr. Harry Potter as he wishes." After smashing, he stopped again and threw Harry's water bottle on the ground. .

He rushed over and hugged Harry's legs, which were spread across the bed.

"Dobby will definitely protect Mr. Harry Potter." After saying that, he glanced outside, kissed Harry's knee, and disappeared.

Harry, who had received too much information from Dobby, saw the door to the ward being pushed open before he could react.

Madam Pomfrey rushed to her angrily and said to herself, "You are already injured, why are you making such a big fuss?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just wanted to drink some water. But I forgot that I couldn't use my arms, so I broke the jug and glass."

What else could Harry say?

He couldn't tell what happened to Dobby, so he could only bear everything.

"Well, if you want to drink water again," Madam Pomfrey used the magic spell to repair the pitcher and the water glass, "Mr. Harry, maybe you can use the Floatation Charm instead of using your inconvenient hands to get it. The pitcher pours water into the glass."

"Okay, I understand." Harry admitted his mistake very sincerely.

Madam Pomfrey said nothing more, took her things and went out. Then he replaced Harry with clean ice water, "It's been cleaned, you can drink water."

Harry politely thanked her, took a sip of water, and smiled sweetly at Madam Pomfrey.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief when he finally saw her off. He glanced inside, but there was no movement.

He lay back on the bed, and then he couldn't sleep at all. All that came to mind were all the news that Dobby brought tonight, which was so shocking.

The next day.

When it was open for visiting hours, when Hermione and Ron came to see Harry, they saw the dark circles under Harry's eyes.

"Did Malfoy disturb you last night? Did he disturb your sleep?" Seeing Harry like this, Ron started to yell, "Look, you didn't even sleep well."

"Don't make any noise!" Hermione tugged on Ron's robe and frowned, telling him to keep his voice down. "Don't talk so loudly!"

very noisy……

Malfoy frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

What's wrong with you? where?

My hands hurt so much...

"I knew it! Nothing good would happen if you were in the same ward as Slytherins!"

"Don't blame me for being rude if you ruin our Slytherin's reputation again." The cold words of a female voice came from the gate.

Ron and Hermione turned around and saw Licoris, and Harry also looked at her with an apologetic smile.

Licoris walked quietly to Harry's hospital bed.

The girl was slightly shorter than the red-haired boy in front of her, but her aura far exceeded him.

"I can guarantee," Licoris looked at Ron Weasley with her brown eyes without any emotion, as if looking at an object, "Mr. Ron Weasley, you will regret treating Ron Weasley like this one day. Leitlin College, as well, offends me."

After saying that, the girl turned around and left without any nostalgia. She was walking towards the bed at the end of the ward.

"How could I regret it..." Ron muttered quietly.

Harry jumped off the bed and covered Ron's mouth with his only good hand, "Stop talking."

What did you say you did to provoke her?

When I closed my eyes and finally fell asleep last night, I dreamed that Dobby fell into a puddle like a watermelon.

Lycoris saw Malfoy open his eyes and asked, "Does it hurt anywhere?"

Malfoy raised the hand that Lycoris couldn't open yesterday. It was the Golden Snitch, "My hand hurts."

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