The little princess of the platinum family of HP

After Alisa went through the so-called Defense Against the Dark Arts class, she was completely disappointed in Hogwarts' Dark Arts class.Alisa asked Harry about the speeding incident last time, and learned that it was done by an elf.

And because of that elf, Harry received a warning letter from the Ministry of Magic, allowing him to resume his previous treatment with his Muggle family.She admired Harry's ability to attract trouble even more, probably this is where the savior has no choice!There was also some sympathy for Harry.

The days passed unhurriedly. Alisa originally wanted to ask her godfather if she could continue to make up lessons, but she gave up. She was afraid of delaying the godfather's spare time, so she could only quietly find the magic brewer in the classroom. medicine.

The source of the potion is, of course, the Forbidden Forest. Alisa met Harry several times during the process of secretly picking the potion. Harry has paid a lot for escaping Filch and his cat companion. .

On the later night when potions were to be collected, Harry accompanied Alisa to collect potions. Ron was a little curious about Harry going out for night tours at a fixed time, and wanted to know exactly where Harry was on night tours. What time did you find out.Just when Ron expressed his desire to follow again, Harry told Ron.He was with Alisa.

"Alyssa, you are amazing. I know so many potion ingredients, which I don't know. The most important thing is that I feel that Snape is always targeting me."

"Harry, you just need to study hard. If it doesn't work, you'll memorize all the books like Hermione." Alisa was digging hellebores.

"Alyssa, why did you say that Guidlow was asked to play this and that in class." The current Defense Against the Dark Arts class is to let Harry play this and that every day, or he is a vampire, and then cooperate with Guidlow Beat as pompous as in the book.Harry felt that Alyssa hated Gilderoy to death seeing his funny appearance every day, which prevented him from leaving a better impression in front of Alyssa.

"I guess it depends on how famous you are!" Alisa said indifferently.

"You said that Ron's wand was broken in the last car accident, and Mrs. Weasley never changed it. I wanted to buy him a wand. After I finished talking to Ron, I could see that Ron was looking forward to it. But he refused." Harry was playing with his feet on the grass in a daze.

"Okay, let's go back! Harry, you have to know that although Ron wants the wand very much, he absolutely doesn't like the help of his friends. Even if the Weasleys are so poor, do you see their dissatisfaction? No, if you give it to him, it will make Ron feel that you are not equal." Alisa packed the materials and walked towards the castle with Harry.

Harry sent Alisa to the door of the Slytherin lounge, said good night to each other, and parted to go back.

The first thing that came was the Quidditch match. Draco ran to become a Seeker, specifically against Harry. After Lucius found out, he directly sponsored seven Nimbus 7s for the Slytherin team.

Alicia knew that her father was a Quidditch fanatic for this behavior, and like Draco, she didn't want to make any judgments.

The first match was between Slytherin and Gryffindor. Alisa found that her brother was so excited that he drank several cups of pumpkin juice that he hated most for breakfast. Slytherin's morale was very high.

The Quidditch match officially started, and the Gryffindor and Slytherin seats were full of people. In order not to make her brother angry, Alisa herself sat on the high seat. To be honest, it was a bit cold.

Under the whistle of Professor Hooch, the game started. Harry rode a broom and flew directly to the highest position in the field. Harry was very entangled. Draco is not happy, and if he loses, Gryffindor is not happy, maybe Draco will be happy, but he is absolutely sure that Draco will say something about him in front of Alisa.

After thinking about it, Harry decided that it was more important to give Alisa a handsome impression, probably just not to win so easily.

"Is it alright up there, little fool?" Draco yelled, galloping below him, as if to show off the speed of his broom.

Harry didn't answer.Just then, a heavy black Quaffle crashed toward him, and he narrowly escaped.

"Come closer, Harry," said George, club in hand, ready to return the Quaffle at the Slytherins.Harry saw George deal a powerful blow to the Quaffle in the direction of the opposing team, but the Quaffle changed direction in the air and came back towards Harry.

Harry sank quickly to avoid it.George tried to smack it at Draco.Again the Quaffle bounced back like a boomerang and hit Harry on the head.

Alicia saw the Quaffle's problem. Someone seemed to be trying to hit Harry with the Quaffle.

Harry suddenly accelerated and turned to the other side of the field. He also knew the problem with the Quaffle. He wanted to fly to George and the others, but found that it was completely useless. It seemed that he had to catch the Snitch by himself in the end.

At Mrs. Hawke's whistle, Harry rushed forward, and he heard the sound of the Quaffle whizzing behind him.Harry climbed higher and higher.He turns somersaults in the air, flies in waves, throws hands, zigzags forward, and fluctuates.

He didn't know anything about the rest of the game until he heard commentator Lee Jordan say: "Slytherin house is ahead for now, 60 to 0"

"Ballet practice, Potter?" Draco yelled, as Harry was forced to twirl in the air to avoid the Quaffle.Harry saw it when he glared at Draco in disgust, the golden snitch hovering inches above Draco's left ear - and Draco was too busy laughing at Harry to see it .

In that nerve-wracking moment, Harry hesitated in the air.He didn't dare to accelerate towards Draco in case he looked up and saw the Snitch.

Ah!

A second was too long and the Quaffle finally hit him, smashing his elbow.

Harry's right hand was hanging on the side ineffectively, and he continued to chase and fly. Draco also knew the trail of the Snitch, and followed Harry in pursuit. A Quaffle watched from behind.

Harry reached out his other hand from the broom and grabbed it.All he had left was two feet hooked to the broom: there were screams from the crowd as he plummeted to the ground, struggling to keep from fainting.

With a deafening thud, he hit the dirt floor and rolled off his broom.His arm hung at an odd angle, and the pain overwhelmed him.

"Oh," he breathed a sigh of relief, "we won, and it's finally over."

Guidlow strode towards Harry, told the surrounding professors that he could cure it by himself, then pointed his wand at Harry's right arm, and said a spell, Harry's arm bent like a rubber Come down, and bounce elastically.

Alisa, who watched this scene, really didn't know what to say, and secretly scolded the idiot in her heart.

Harry fainted when he saw his arm, where Gilderoy was still laughing that the bone would not break this time.Everyone sent Harry directly to the school hospital.

Madam Pomfrey was furious, "What did you cure? Look at his hands. It was just a matter of a spell. Now he may have to stay here for 2 days and grow bones. Next time you have something to do, come here directly. Don't be careless." Which idiot will treat it, do you know?"

The students around were all overwhelmed by Madam Pomfrey's aura, and Guidlow could only smile dryly.

"Okay, let's all go out. The patients need to rest. I really don't know what to do in this competition. If there are no students injured, Albus, you must pay attention."

"Bobby, children's fun, well, you look after Harry!" Dumbledore led everyone out.Harry fell asleep on the bed after drinking the medicine.

Suddenly, the elf who framed him appeared by the bed again, "I told Harry Potter not to go back to school, but Harry Potter still went back to school."

"So I can't go back to school when school starts, and you're responsible for this injury. Do you want me to die?" Harry sat up excitedly from the bed.

"No no no, Dobby doesn't, Dobby just wants Harry Potter not to go back to school, there's a big conspiracy going on, sorry Dobby can't tell, Dobby can't tell, Dobby is a bad elf. Dobby started banging his head on the ground again, punishing himself.

"Dobby~"

"Someone is coming, Dobby is leaving, there is a big conspiracy in Harry Potter school." Dobby disappeared with a bang.

"Dobby—" Harry called.

When Alisa sneaked in, she heard Harry calling Dobby. She wondered, isn't Dobby the elf of their family?It's the elf that's been particularly weird this year.

"Harry, are you calling Dobby?"

"No, no, no, no." Harry denied it directly.

"Oh, I thought I heard it wrong. There is an elf named Dobby in my family. This year I feel that it is very strange. It always disappears." Alyssa said directly, she really misheard herself up.

Harry was a little skeptical when he heard what Alisa said, so he told Dobby about it again, and Alisa directly asked Dobby to come out.

With a bang, Dobby appeared beside Harry Potter's bed. Harry was very excited when he saw Dobby, "That's it, that's it, it says there is a conspiracy in the school."

Dobby didn't dare to speak in front of Alisa, "Harry, if Dobby did it, then I can only say sorry, and I will tell my father about it. Let him handle it This matter. I will take Dobby away first, and you have a good rest."

After hearing what Alisa said, Harry didn't think about it, but asked, "Will Dobby be punished?"

"If it really hurt you, I will leave it to you to deal with. You should rest first!" Alisa walked out of the school hospital secretly.

Harry thought about it for a while, but his eyelids got heavier and he fell into a deep sleep again.

After Alisa returned to the dormitory, she directly wrote an urgent letter to Lucius, explaining the general situation.

It was very late, and Alisa gradually fell asleep due to too many things that happened in the day.