Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Harry, who was left alone, was really boring in the medical wing.

With the start of the effect of the Bone-Bone Spirit, Harry's new bones began to grow again, and this boredom became a tormental trend.

Since nothing else could divert Harry's attention, Harry felt the pain and itching in his empty arm all the time, causing Harry to sweat.

Harry wanted to let the wandering ball hit his head again now and let him pass out.

Harry forced this to make himself sleep... But it was still daytime, and the voices of little wizards could be heard everywhere outside, and Harry couldn't sleep even if he wanted to.

There was no way, Harry could only summon Saisai.

"Saisai, you help me ask Browder if there is a potion that can make me sleep peacefully...I dare not call Madam Pomfrey!"

Harry wanted to laugh now, but the only thing that could make an expression was a wry smile.

"Besides..." Harry suddenly let Xiasai approach, and then spoke to Xiasai in a very low voice.

Saisai's expression didn't change much, but he took the order and went to prepare.

Within a few minutes, Saisai returned to Harry with a potion.

"Mr. Harry Potter," Sai Sai stood on Harry's left, and put the potion in front of Harry with both hands. "This is a sleeping potion used to promote sleep quality. The owner said, as long as no one intentionally disturbs you, you I can sleep peacefully until tomorrow morning."

Harry was very happy, took the potion, and poured it with two gulps.

This bottle of potion is refreshing and delicious.

Harry returned the empty potion bottle to Saisai, thanked her, and lay back on the bed.

This time, Harry felt better and didn't feel too much pain...should be able to fall asleep.

Sai Sai disappeared all of a sudden after Harry lay back on the hospital bed.

Let Harry sleep well.

...

A few hours later, Harry woke up from the darkness.

The sky outside the window was all dark, and Harry couldn't tell what time it was.

But Harry didn't bother to think about what time it was.

He couldn't help screaming because of the pain!

Harry felt that his arms seemed to be all broken now, and a slight movement of his arms would feel as if he was tearing a big wound on his body.

At that moment he thought it was the pain that made him wake up.

But then, as a chill of fear came from Harry's forehead, Harry realized that someone was now rubbing his forehead with something cold.

"Stop it!" Harry shouted loudly.

Harry seemed to gain strength from the shout and sat up all of a sudden.

Then in the faint light, Harry saw a house elf beside him.

His eyes as wide as a tennis ball watched Harry from the darkness, and a teardrop slid from his long, cocked nose, just to the sponge in his bandaged hand.

"Ha...Mr. Harry Potter..." Unexpectedly, the house elf became very determined this time. His bulging eyes made a strange expression and said suddenly, "You must go home! It’s almost too late now, and you will be truly safe only if you drive Hogwarts."

Harry was convinced from his heart that this ghost fly ball was still the masterpiece of the house elf in front of him, otherwise he would not appear in front of him again.

The reason was determined to be "fear that Harry is not safe."

So Harry didn't want to talk about Ghost Fei Ball anymore.

"You're all done?" Harry said angrily. "Then can you tell me why you want me to be sent home in pieces! It's better to continue living with friends in Hogwarts."

"If you knew Mr. Harry Potter! You will definitely not leave, because you are a warrior, sir!"

"But much... I don't want the great Mr. Harry Potter to die!"

The house elf cried in pain, and more tears fell on his shabby pillowcase, "Mr. Harry Potter, do you know what he means to us lowly, enslaved servants? Remember to be YouKnowWho At the peak of power, we little elves were seen as annoying pests! Of course, much... I am still treated like this now!"

The house elf wiped away tears with a pillowcase, "But to a large extent, since you defeated YouKnowWho, Mr. Harry Potter, my life has improved. The existence of Mr. Harry Potter has overthrew the power of the dark wizards. Up."

"This is a new dawn! Mr. Harry Potter is like a lighthouse shining on us like a beacon to those of us poor creatures who think the darkness will never end, making everything hopeful."

"So, Mr. Harry Potter will encounter things that are about to happen or have already happened at Hogwarts now. Much...I definitely cannot let Mr. Harry Potter stay here. Otherwise, history will repeat itself!"

Suddenly at this moment, the house elf might feel that he said too much, so if he wanted to punish himself, he had to grab the kettle on the table and hit himself on the head.

But Harry couldn't let him do this.

"Are you talking about the secret room? Is it about to open?" Harry grabbed the house-elf's arm. "Draco told me that you opened it before, but I'm not a wizard from a complete Muggle background. , How can I be in danger because of the secret room? So, what is the situation now? Can you tell me all?"

"Ah! Sir! Stop asking! Stop asking!" the house elf stammered. Although he could break free of Harry's **** at any time, he didn't dare to hurt Harry's unhealthy arm again.

His eyes looked particularly big in the darkness, "Mysterious events were planned in this place! But when they happen, Mr. Harry Potter will definitely be affected! Go home! Mr. Harry Potter shouldn't be involved. The gentleman in it. This is too dangerous!"

"Who is it?" Harry clutched the house-elf's wrist tightly to prevent him from grabbing anything and hitting him on the head. "Who opened the secret room?"

Harry's throat trembled at this moment. "Is it... Browder?"

"B...Browder?" The house elf repeated without understanding, and then jumped up, even Harry's arm broke free, "Of course not the great Browder Lestrange Sir! Mr. Lestrange is the most noble and most approachable wizard I have ever seen..."

"Even if it's me..." There were big tears dripping again, "Even if it is a house-elf in a dirty underground like me, Mr. Lestrange can show true concern for me... Even the same great Mr. Harry Potter can't just talk about him like this!"

After Harry heard the house elf's words, he finally felt relieved.

Great, not Browder! That way I can rest assured!

In addition, Harry had confirmed one thing, "So you met Browder! Browder should know you too!"

Harry was going to grab his arm again, "So you stay here for me, I want Browder to see which house elf you are!"

This is basically certain!

Of course the house elf jumped again, "No, I can't meet the great Mr. Lestrange! I..."

Before he finished speaking, he would snap his fingers and move himself away.

But just before his snapping fingers, another small figure appeared in front of him... With a finger at him, he was restrained in place, and he couldn't transfer magic.

The figure that appeared behind was of course Saisai... Harry had previously told her to hide nearby, so that no one would find it, and wait for a house elf who sneaked by Harry to run away. Stuck in place.

Seeing his successful actions, Saisai naturally smiled happily.

This smile fascinated the unmoving house elf who was about to be fascinated by her appearance!

Er er er, Notorious very successful!

There are really not many male house elves who can ignore the charm of the race.

But Saisai was just about to ask Harry for credit, and suddenly a magic wave surged... the house elf on the opposite side still disappeared.

Hmm? what happened? Saisai was at a loss...I caught him and used the magic that prohibits transfers. Why did he still run away?

Is his magic power so powerful than mine?

Harry didn't know what was going on either... Why did he run away just after he caught it?

Saisai explained dejectedly... the magic of house elves is born, and there is no place to teach it the day after tomorrow!

So the magic they know is almost fixed, and the way to divide the strength is very simple. It is to see who has the highest magic power... It can be said that the house elves are more talented than the wizards, and there is basically no possibility of counterattack.

However, too much magic power is not important to house elves, after all, house elves are servants of wizards. It is also difficult to attack non-master wizards and house elves, so their strength does not have much impact on wizards.

Just look at the loyalty and ability to handle housework.

Not everyone thinks that Browder is so assured that the house elves do so many things.

Saisai's magic smashed the house elves in Hogwarts, so she was a bit arrogant these days... and then she was defeated by the house elves who seemed to be malnourished just now.

In fact, when you think about it, the house elves who can enter and exit Hogwarts at any time during the day... are almost at the level of Cobb!

Harry also sighed... Unexpectedly, the rules on the house elves were more demanding than wizards, so it seemed that he took it for granted.

So after consoling the game, Harry decided... to continue sleeping!

That house elf won't come again today, will it?

However, Harry shouldn't have expected that the house elf really didn't go far... still secretly watching the game in the corner!

...

Harry just lay down cautiously again when he heard a sound from outside.

It was the sound of footsteps~www.NovelMTL.com~ Harry didn't know why he thought of pretending to sleep.

As the footsteps got closer, Harry fixed his eyes on the dark door of the ward.

After a while, Dumbledore came to the ward.

But he didn't come to see Harry.

He was wearing a long woolen robe and a nightcap. While it was very inconvenient, he also carefully raised the head of something that looked like a statue.

Professor McGonagall appeared behind holding the thing's foot.

They put it on the bed together.

"It's Mrs. Pomfrey," Dumbledore said quietly, and then Professor McGonagall hurried out.

Harry lay there quietly as if he was asleep.