Hogwarts Crawler

"Oh... how could I have forgotten this!"

Hermione patted her forehead as she watched the scene in the movie where she used Professor Lockhart's signature to enter the restricted area and stole Professor Snape's potion materials to make Polyjuice Potion.

How about... another apology?

Hermione fell into deep thought, then looked at the screen: "..."

Forget it, there are still things I have forgotten, so it is better to apologize all at once after watching the whole series.

After sorting out her thoughts, Hermione looked at the screen again. At this time, the plot has advanced to the point where Harry's Quidditch match has another accident. A Bludger is chasing Harry like crazy. Hermione remembers that the house elf was making trouble at that time.

Hermione sighed as she watched Harry being chased up and down in the movie.

Even though he has such a good talent for Quidditch, he chose to become an Auror after graduation. It is hard to say that Harry's choice was not influenced by several Quidditch matches during his school days.

"Dobby..."

Obviously, the person concerned had a stronger grudge against this house-elf who was always making trouble.

Although Harry later learned from Dobby that Dobby did this to him for his own safety, but...

The monster in the Chamber of Secrets did not cause any substantial danger except for Mrs. Norris being petrified, but Dobby actually hurt him again and again for his safety... again and again.

Recalling that he was locked up by his uncle because of Dobby, that he could not enter Platform 9 3/4 because of Dobby, and that he fell off his broom because of Dobby...

Even though he knew that Dobby's starting point was good, Harry still wanted to ask if he could not set off first.

"Uh~"

Seeing himself fall off his broom in the movie, Harry groaned with empathy, and could not help but close his eyes when Lockhart cast a spell on himself in the movie.

He refused to recall... that painful past...

However, when Dobby's voice sounded, telling Harry on the bed what he had done to get Harry home, Harry couldn't help but open his eyes.

Because of the nature of his work during this period, Harry's eyes even showed some murderous intent.

If Dobby hadn't controlled the Bludger, he wouldn't have fallen off the broomstick, if he hadn't fallen off the broomstick, his arm wouldn't have been broken, if his arm hadn't been broken, he wouldn't have been caught by Lockhart and his arm bones would have disappeared...

There would be no need to drink the bone spirit, and he would be awakened by the rapid growth of bones every night!

Now thinking back to that painful time, Harry felt a burst of phantom pain in his arm.

"..."

At this moment, Harry was not the only one who wanted to kill Dobby.

The Malfoy family looked at the house elf on the screen complaining about their experiences, and the three of them fell into a unanimous silence.

A tortured house-elf can cast so many magics without a wand, closing the passage to Platform Nine and Three-Quarters, controlling the Bludger, ignoring the conventional anti-Apparition magic...

"I didn't know that our house-elf had such abilities and ideas?"

Lucius whispered with a gloomy face.

"That's why I said..."

Adam saw this and rarely looked at the screen:

"Imagine a species with powerful abilities and ambitions - such possibilities must be curbed."

Don't say that house-elves are pitiful. Adam is a human being. Can he still consider it from the perspective of house-elves?

Moreover, this kind of magical creature was created to serve wizards, similar to the AI ​​on the technological side, so the idea of ​​obedience will be rooted in the thinking of this creature and passed down from generation to generation. Even Dobby, who was born with free will, has to abide by this constraint.

Why do people think it's outrageous for Dobby to ask for a salary? Can you imagine that your AI, such as Siri, Xiaoyi or Xiaodu, suddenly starts asking you for a salary?

Is this the awakening of the souls of the enslaved? This is the wizard version of the Omnic Crisis!

Thinking of this, Adam suddenly remembered the goblins on the other side. They seemed to be planning to launch a formal attack. Britain was the first battlefield they chose, and it was also the base they planned to build after their initial victory.

And because Adam was eager to watch the show, he threw this question to Yug, who had once thwarted the goblin conspiracy.

"It's been two weeks, and I don't know if Yug has started to act, and whether it's going well?"

Just as Adam was thinking about whether to contact Yug with parchment...

"Fall down! Back off the enemy three feet! Eliminate your weapons! Shock absorption and stop speed!"

A figure appeared and disappeared, moving among the goblin groups like a ghost, and the goblins'The attack could only pass through the afterimage left by the man, and could only utter helpless and furious curses and roars after the attack failed or was hit by the spell.

"You bastard--"

"Crucia!"

Yog showed his figure and fiercely attacked the goblin in front of him who was already cursing. The ancient magic energy in his body quietly entered the other party's body with the Cruciatus Curse, and created a faint connection with other goblins around him.

"Almost done, the next step is..."

Yog's eyes showed some excitement:

"Avada-Kedavra!"

The dazzling green light sank into the body of the painful goblin in front of him, and then with the goblin as the center, dozens of the same green lights burst out, following the connection created by the ancient magic to trace the goblins that were hit by the spell just now.

In an instant, the entire goblin camp was illuminated by the green light.

After the light dimmed, the three remaining goblins in the camp looked at their fallen companions in horror and couldn't help but scream.

"Only three were missed this time. Am I stronger or are the goblins too weak now?"

Yog spun the wand in his hand like a pen:

"Oh, I remember, you probably don't know to stand apart when facing me. Last time, there were too many obstacles that blocked the killing curse... Quickly transform~"

The scream of a goblin stopped abruptly. The powerful force of ancient magic broke the protection of the magic power on the body and twisted him into a barrel filled with gunpowder.

With a light wave of Yog's wand, the barrel flew towards a goblin. After an explosion, the remaining two screams disappeared.

The owner of one of them disappeared in the flames of the explosion, and the remaining one was so scared that he lost his voice.

"But I am really weak. It's unbelievable that I can kill a goblin camp without even using armor."

Yog played with the wand in his hand and walked slowly towards the only remaining goblin:

"I remember...goblins dressed like you have a higher status?"

Goblins dressed like this are commanders among goblins...at least a hundred years ago.

And today, a hundred years later, Yog is not sure whether these experiences are still valid.

"So, do you know where the other goblin camps are?"

Hearing the question, the fear in the goblin's eyes subsided a little, and turned into cunning and anger-

"Soul out of the body~"

The goblin's thoughts gradually drifted away with a tap of the wand, and he fell into a trance.

He seemed to say... something?

"Thank you... to pieces."