I'm playing Druid at Hogwarts

The three of them spent an afternoon playing at Allen's house. It was like returning to Hogwarts. Everyone was very happy. The only drawback was that Harry's gay friend Ron had not yet arrived.

"Children, come out."

Hearing Alice's voice, the three of them left the room and came to the first floor. Harry paused.

There is a huge birthday cake in the middle of the hall, happy birthday ribbons are hung on the walls, and colorful balloons are floating on the ceiling.

This scene was something Harry had never experienced before. Every time it was Dudley's birthday, he was very envious. Unexpectedly, he would also have this day.

Looking at Harry's increasingly red eyes, everyone smiled kindly.

"Blow out the candles first."

Harry obediently blew out the twelve candles and quietly made a wish in his heart.

"Come on, kid, cut the cake." Alice handed the knife to Harry's hand with a gentle look on her face.

Harry tremblingly picked up the knife and walked towards the birthday cake he had dreamed of. At this moment, Harry didn't want to do it.

"Cut it. We still have a long time. You can come over and have a birthday party every year."

Alan's words brought Harry back to his senses. Yes, they still had a long, long time and many birthday parties.

Harry raised the knife and cut the cake, everyone applauded, and Abu even sprayed a ribbon.

At this time, the doorbell rang softly, and Harry shouted excitedly: "It must be Ron and the others."

Harry quickly ran to open the door, and sure enough, the guests outside were Ron and the Weasley brothers.

"Harry, happy birthday, this is my birthday present." Ron handed over a small gift box.

"This is our gift!" Brother Weasley held up a large gift box.

"Okay, come in first."

As soon as the three people arrived, the atmosphere suddenly became more lively.

Allen also made up for a birthday present, which had a lot of weird magic props anyway.

Everyone ate the food made by Abu and chatted about interesting things during the summer vacation, especially Allen. Everyone was very interested in Allen's summer vacation. The Daily Prophet reported it for more than a week.

Allen briefly talked about his experience in France, which aroused everyone's amazement.

Ron exaggerated and said: "That's more than 100 werewolves, and we can't even deal with one werewolf."

"If you spend your playing time studying, maybe you can deal with half a werewolf." Hermione glanced at Ron. The two were like enemies, and it was common for them to eliminate each other.

Ron pouted and said, "Alan works from early morning to late at night, and occasionally stays up all night. I can't stand it."

Allen is famous for his diligence and studiousness in school. He is either studying or on the way to study.

Even Hermione can't compare to Allen, and her grades are Allen's first and Hermione's second.

At this time, there was the sound of fighting upstairs, and then a group of things rolled down the stairs.

Snapped!

The two figures separated, there were two house elves, one was Abu, and the other house elf was dirty, with only a shabby cloth wrapping its body.

Abu walked up to Allen, looked at the house elf across the way fiercely, and said, "Master, he is sneaking up on the stairs and eavesdropping on your conversation."

Alan frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, this house elf should be the house elf of the Malfoy family, named Dobby.

Dobby is the most special elf among the house elves, so Alan has some impressions.

"May I ask why you came to my house." Dobby was startled when Allen's momentum started to rise, and he quickly ran behind the sofa and looked at Allen cautiously.

"Dobby is just looking for Harry Potter, not the bad wizard."

Allen's face is covered with black lines. What kind of bad wizard is he? He is obviously a white wizard.

When Harry heard that Dobby was looking for him, he immediately asked in confusion, "Why are you looking for me? I don't know you."

Dobby said cautiously: "My name is Dobby, Dobby the house elf. I just want to tell Harry Potter something. Harry Potter must not go back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry this year."

"There is a conspiracy, a conspiracy where terrible things will happen."

Harry asked in confusion; "What conspiracy? Who planned it?"

"Dobby can't say that, there will be big trouble." Dobby's expression became a little ferocious.

Harry wanted to ask more, but Dobby turned to the table next to him with a strong voice.

Before Harry could continue speaking, Dobby knocked a few more times, confusing everyone.

Ron complained; "House elves are just like that, they are neurotic."

"Dobby, I can't help but go. All my friends are in Hogwarts, and that's the only place where I can have friends."

"Those friends who don't write to Harry Potter?" Dobby asked.

"Impossible, I write to Harry every day, but there is no reply." Hermione looked at Dobby angrily.

"Me too, I sent a dozen letters, but Harry didn't reply."

Harry looked at Dobby fiercely: "How do you know my friend didn't write to me."

Dobby's expression hardened, and then he stammered: "Harry Potter must not be angry with Dobby."

"Dobby thinks... if Harry Potter thinks that his friends have forgotten him, Harry Potter will never want to go back to school." Dobby took out a stack of envelopes from behind his back.

"Dobby!" Harry rushed over to grab the envelope.

Dobby jumped on the table, dodged Harry Potter, and then used the Levitation Charm to levitate the birthday cake.

"If Harry Potter doesn't want the cake to fall, just promise Dobby not to go to Hogwarts. Dobby knows that this cake is very important to Harry Potter."

Harry stopped immediately. This birthday cake was his first birthday cake and could not be ruined by Dobby.

At this point, Allen had to speak up. If this continued, the birthday party would be ruined by Dobby.

Allen stepped on the ground, and a transparent barrier immediately surrounded the house.

This is what Alan saw from a book in the library. As long as the enchantment is opened, the Ministry of Magic's monitoring can be blocked.

The Ministry of Magic could not allow the book to be published, so the author later sold the book to Augusta, who placed the book in the library.

Allen had already set up a shielding barrier around him, and it was just in time to use it now.

Allen took a few steps forward and said expressionlessly: "If I remember correctly, you are a house elf of the Malfoy family."

Dobby was stunned, why was he suddenly missed?

"If the horrible things you mentioned will happen in Hogwarts, can I think that Malfoy will attack a certain student and cause horrible things to happen in the school?"

Dobby looked shocked. This bad wizard had guessed everything.

"Dobby is a bad guy, he actually leaked the information about his master." Dobby was performing a show of bumping against the table again.

The birthday cake next to it fell rapidly without anyone controlling it.

Allen stretched out a hand, and the birthday cake suddenly stopped, and then slowly fell on the table.

"Okay, we will resolve the matter at Hogwarts. Dobby, please go back first."

Dobby glanced at Alan in horror and disappeared with a whoosh.