Witness of the Multiverse

Chapter 71 The Book of Sand

"What's the matter with you?" Harry stepped back.

Although his current strength has grown somewhat, it hasn't made him so arrogant that he doesn't know how much he weighs.House elves at least have the strength of elite wizards, and they are simply not something they can deal with.

"Mr. Harry Potter... Dobby is here to give you something!" The elf blinked his big eyes, making a pitiful look.

However, with his ugly appearance, it looks ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

"Send something? Who will deliver it to me? Your master?" Harry was a little puzzled.

I should have never seen this house elf before.

"No, it's a prophecy...a prophecy that only Dobby knows." The elf said in a shrill voice, "It was this prophecy that made Dobby come to Harry Potter..."

"Can you stop first?" Harry looked at the house-elf who was getting closer and closer, and stopped him, "I mean, please sit aside and don't get too close to me."

"Oh my God! Harry Potter says please to Dobby! Woooooo...Dobby is so touched..." The elf seemed to be a little crazy, big drops of tears flowed from his eyes, and soon There was a big beach.

"Enough! Control your emotions!" Harry said loudly with a flash of impatience in his eyes.

"Yes...Harry Potter!" It seemed that the elf had long been accustomed to such a tone from others, and immediately suppressed her tears.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Harry's face, and he moved a chair to sit in front of Dobby: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Yes, the great Harry Potter!" The elf buried his head firmly on the ground and bowed deeply, "More than ten years ago, the great Harry Potter was not born yet, a powerful existence found I told Dobby a prophecy - when the Dark Lord reappears, boundless fear will come to the world again, and only by relying on the power of this book can justice prevail over evil!"

"What does that mean?" Harry asked in confusion.

He only understood the first half of the sentence, the Dark Lord is indeed back, but isn't his body killed?How can fear still haunt the world?Could it be that his other six phylacteries have been resurrected?And the power of books, what is that?
"That mysterious and powerful existence told Dobby that someone will save the world! He asked Dobby to give this book to the future savior." Saying that, the elf produced a dark green notepad-like thing, " That's it, that person told Dobby to hand over this thing to the savior, and that must be Harry Potter!"

Dobby handed over the green book in his hand, but Harry didn't reach out to take it.He is not a rookie. Many black magic items have powerful curses, and people who touch them will be infected with bad luck.

"Who is that powerful man?" Harry still felt a little comfortable hearing the word "savior", but he did not let down his vigilance.

"I don't know, Dobby doesn't know!" The elf grabbed the ground with his head, "Bad Dobby, he can't answer Harry Potter's question! Bad Dobby, bad Dobby!"

"Enough, this is my floor!" Harry Potter said angrily.

The floor of the room has been dug into a shallow hole by the elf, do you really want to use magic to repair it?
Although he didn't believe that the Ministry of Magic would really revoke his student status, it was obvious that Harry didn't want to see trouble caused by such a trivial matter.

"Dobby wants to punish himself! Dobby has already cast a spell on this room when he came here." The elf continued to grab the ground, "Harry Potter, don't worry, Dobby won't disturb others!"

"I'm afraid you'll leak the room in a while! Stop it!" Harry looked at Dobby angrily. Since the book appeared, he felt more and more irritable in his heart, with a strong The urge to open it, "Fix the pothole in the ground!"

Dobby stopped his movements when he heard Harry's words, and was stunned for a few seconds: "Yes, Harry Potter, I follow your orders."

The house-elf waved his hand, and there was a dim magic flash, and the floor of the room returned to its original state.

"You, um, you open the book and put it on the floor, I'll take a look for myself." The desire in his heart became stronger, Harry Potter turned his neck and said to Dobby.

"Yes, Harry Potter!" Dobby flipped a page and placed it in front of Harry's eyes.

Harry resisted the urge not to read the book, and looked at the elf with his remaining rationality: "Tell me, who is your master?"

"Dobby's master is...he's a bad wizard! Dobby, Dobby actually spoke ill of his master, and Dobby wants to punish himself!" The elf grabbed his ear vigorously, and blood flowed out after a few strokes Come on, "Dobby failed to answer Harry Potter's question, bad Dobby, bad Dobby!"

Harry suppressed the impatience in his heart, and was about to ask again, only to see the elf pinching his neck: "Dobby hurriedly used the time to go shopping to find Mr. Potter privately, Dobby is such a villain, Dobby has let you down Owner……"

Snapped!
With a loud bang, the house-elf disappeared without a trace.

Harry frowned, looking at the place where Dobby disappeared, thinking over and over every word the other said.

According to the habit of Hogwarts elves, they will answer whatever others ask, and they will not lie.

However, the one just now was obviously not normal.Moreover, I don't know who his master is. A house elf who even carries his master's back is obviously unreliable.

But... bad wizard?Then it is very likely to be a pure blood of Slytherin?Apart from them, Harry couldn't think of anyone who could be called a bad wizard for the time being.

For some reason, when Harry thought of Slytherin, a platinum-haired figure flashed into Harry's mind.

However, Harry Potter did not continue to think about it.Because, his eyes unconsciously aimed at the green book on the floor, and he couldn't look away anymore.

He picked up the book, and devoured it, regardless of whether it was a dark magic item or not.

Harry didn't know any of the words inside, but he could clearly understand its meaning.

The pages of this book are very worn out, and the contents of the book are all handwritten in blue pen. Each page is marked with a page number, but it is very incoherent.

For example, one page of Fengshuang is marked with 4332, but the next page is 999.Harry turned the page, and the page number on the back was 1530.The entire page was a picture of a young boy standing in a dark corner, and a tall wizard waving a wand and unleashing a fireball.

Harry's mind was as cluttered as the pages of the book.He concealed the book and looked at the cover——

The Book of Sand.

Three large characters caught Harry's eyelids.

Harry probably understood what it meant, as if to say, this book is like sand, with no beginning and no end.

Harry wanted to flip through the first page in disbelief. He pressed his left hand on the cover, and his thumb was almost pressed against his index finger to peel off the page.In vain, there are always several pages between the cover and the hand, as if emerging from the book.

Harry searched for the last page again, but failed again.The small book that seems to have only more than 200 pages is really endless.

However, Harry's attention was soon lost on the page.He found a spell in the Book of Sand, which was a second-level metamagic.

Originally, supermagic spells were not too unusual, and there were professors in Hogwarts.It's just that super magic requires strong control and magic power, and Harry is still unable to release it successfully.

But this super magic is different. According to the explanation above, it turns out to be an improved magic that can be used even by lower grade students.

This made Harry overjoyed, and quickly entered the learning state.

What he didn't know was that while he was reading, there was a faintly invisible dark green light that was the same color as the scar space on his forehead where his palm touched the cover.

　Book friend HALLOWIN's props, the book of sand appeared.

　　"The Book of Sand" is one of the short stories in the collection of novels published by the Argentine writer Jorge Borges in 1975, here the author borrows it.

　　There are recommendations today, everyone, hurry up and brush up your tickets! ! !Also, if you think it’s okay for new readers, please collect this book.

　　Wild Fox Zen to write this update!
　　


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