Wizarding Journey from Hogwarts

Harry was very unhappy today because he had just been scolded again because he accidentally dropped vegetable soup on the table while clearing away the dishes.

Returning to his small room listlessly, Harry threw himself on the bed, enjoying the moment of tranquility.

The bright moonlight shines in from the window. The moonlight tonight is beautiful, reminding him of the night he went to the Forbidden Forest for confinement.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a stinging pain on his forehead. This was not real pain, it could only be regarded as a subconscious feeling.

But why would Draco protect me?

Harry couldn't understand it very much. When he saw him for the first time on the Hogwarts Express, he was arrogant, arrogant, stupid, and defiant. Apart from being handsome, he had no good qualities in his whole body, which made people feel disgusted. .

In school, he bullies people, hates non-pure-blooded classmates, and speaks out loud. He can be said to be the most annoying person in the school. There is no one more annoying than him.

But such an annoying guy actually saved himself twice in a short period of time!Once in the Forbidden Forest, and once in the room where the Philosopher's Stone was hidden. This was something Harry had never thought about, but it was the fact.

Harry felt that he was completely sleepless at this time, and the scene of Draco jumping out to block him kept flashing through his mind, "It's so annoying!"

puff~

A slight sound came from the bedside, and Harry's spirit became tense instantly!

As a young wizard, it seems normal for the house to be haunted. In addition, the Dursley family has always been "evil", so it seems that there is something unclean in the house that is not surprising.

Turning his head stiffly, Harry felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat!Two weird-looking creatures were lying beside the bed looking at me, so terrifying!

Harry tried hard not to scream, so he could only cover his mouth with his hands.

The two creatures lying beside the bed had ears like bats and bulging eyes the size of tennis balls. They were skinny and thin, wearing only tattered pillowcases as clothing.

Taking a closer look, Harry recognized the two little things. They were house elves!

"Ha...Harry Potter!" The male elf looked at Harry and said excitedly, his voice a little sharp.

"Hello, Mr. Potter!" Another female elf greeted softly.

After confirming that there should be no danger, Harry adjusted his mentality and said, "Hello, who are you?"

"Sir, my name is Dobby. I have known your name for so long. What an honor it is!" The male elf was the house elf of Draco's family, and he seemed extremely excited to see Harry at this time.

"I'm Wendy, it's an honor to meet you, Mr. Potter!" Female elves are much more normal than Dobby.

Harry didn't quite understand, "Why did you come to my house?"

"Yes sir!" Dobby squeezed forward and looked at Harry anxiously. "Sir, this is a bit difficult. Dobby... Dobby doesn't know how to start!"

Wendy pushed Dobby away who was blocking the way, "Mr. Potter, you are in danger. You must not go to Hogwarts this semester!"

"!!" Hearing Wendy's words, Harry was confused and didn't understand what it meant.

"Wendy got the news. Someone is going to do harm to you. This semester will be very dangerous!"

"There are a lot of dangers in school." Harry said puzzledly. For Gryffindor, there is no day in the castle that is not dangerous. Is it possible that the second grade will be more dangerous than the first grade?

But he continued to ask, "Where does the danger you mentioned come from?"

Hearing Harry's question, Wendy suddenly showed a tangled look, and replied with tears in her eyes, "I'm sorry Mr. Potter, I can't betray my master!"

Dobby, who was on the side, suddenly jumped out, "I know sir, it's... bang!"

But just as he was about to reveal the source of the danger, Wendy slapped him once and stared at him angrily.

Dobby covered his swollen face and looked at his friend pitifully.

"Mr. Potter, that's all I can say. I heard with my own ears that someone is plotting against you. You will be in danger. Be sure not to go to school!" As she said this, Wendy pulled up and was still looking at you pitifully. My own Dobby snapped his fingers.

"Goodbye Harry Potter!" Dobby said goodbye to Harry happily before the two elves disappeared.

Seeing the two elves disappearing, Harry was confused and had no idea what was happening.

"Danger! What danger are they talking about? Where do they come from?"

Harry thought hard for a while, but couldn't figure out the key. He thought that if Jean and Hermione were here, they might be able to find the clues.

It was a pity that Hedwig couldn't be let out, otherwise she would have been able to contact them for help.

After a tiring day, Harry lay in bed and thought hard, but in the end he didn't think of anything and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, in a manor outside London, "Wendy! Wendy! Where did you die?" A girl with short black hair was screaming.

"I'm here, little master!" Wendy, who had just apparated back, immediately ran to the girl in panic.

bang~

The girl kicked the dirty elf away, "Don't come near me, you dirty thing!"

Wendy endured the pain and got up, standing there honestly.

"I want to eat cake, bring it to me quickly." After giving the order, the girl returned to her room.

Wendy stood at the door and could vaguely hear voices coming from inside. It seemed like it was some kind of secret room, dropping out of school or something.

The reason why I was looking for Harry was because I overheard the lady's words during the day, so I went to find Dobby for help.

But there was only so much that I could do. The only thing left was to watch Harry Potter. I didn't dare to eavesdrop any more, and immediately went to the kitchen to start making cakes and snacks.

……

A month has passed since Harry saw the two elves.

For the past month, he had been thinking about where his danger came from every day, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

On the contrary, it brought great inconvenience to his life. For example, today, when he was thinking about a problem, he subconsciously turned that annoying aunt into a balloon and flew into the sky.

As a result, he was locked up again, and all the doors and windows were locked.

Unable to fall asleep, Harry lay on the table and looked at the moon outside the window through the crossbar, looking particularly deserted.

Just as he was looking at it, a figure suddenly appeared out of the window, startling him.

A man of the same age with freckles on his face and red hair appeared in front of him.