Hogwarts Pet Master

The Dursleys were holding pots, shovels, and sticks respectively, standing in the corner of the hall, staring straight at the house elf who called himself Dobby, even though Harry had explained it to them several times. There is no danger, but they are still worried about this ugly creature.

Harry sat on the chair, and the elf stood in front of it, staring at the ground and glancing at him from time to time.

"So, Dolly?"

"Yes, sir," Dobby replied timidly.

"please sit down"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little elf suddenly burst into tears and cried loudly, with tears and snot dripping to the ground. Harry and the Dursleys were all startled, and the Dursleys unconsciously clenched their weapons tighter.

"No wizard has ever made an elf sit down as an equal," Dobby choked.

Harry finally understood that the other person's life was very dark. He couldn't help but feel soft, took the other person's hand, asked him to sit next to him, and then tried his best to comfort him gently. It took a while for the elf to stop crying, but his eyes were still moist.

"You have to be strong and be a temperamental elf like the elf at my friend's house. I will introduce him to you if I have the chance," he said.

"Elves with temperament" Dobby was very confused. Can their elves have characters that match their temperament?

"Yes." Harry said, "By the way, what is the important thing you just said?"

"I want to tell you sir that you can't go back to Hogwarts, and I know that sir defeated the devil who must not even be named."

"I can't even mention the name." Harry was surprised at first, and then asked quickly, "How did you know that Voldemort was defeated by us?"

Dobby immediately covered his ears when he heard Voldemort's name, his whole body shaking, "Don't say don't say that name."

"Sorry, no matter what the reason is, I must go back to Hogwarts."

"If sir insists on doing this, Dobby can only use his own method to stop sir, because your life cannot be lost." Dobby put on a fighting posture, his big eyes showing a look of perseverance.

When Harry heard this, he immediately took out his wand and glared at Dobby. The two were in a tense situation. The Dursleys knew that the two were going to use magic to show off, and they were so frightened that they hid in the kitchen.

"Ding Dong"

Just then the doorbell rang. Harry and Dobby were unmoved, while the Dursleys looked at each other, not knowing what to do. They did not dare to leave the kitchen.

The bell kept ringing, and the rhythm became faster and faster, and then a clear female voice sounded, "Open the Alaho hole", and the door was opened.

"Hermione, that's very rude of you." A gentle male voice sounded.

"Dad, Harry didn't send us a letter during the vacation. I suspect something happened to him."

Our Miss Granger came in, with a necklace hanging around her neck that was not exquisite, but quite attractive.

She recently wondered why her friend Harry didn't send her a letter, so today she took her parents to No. 4 Privet Drive for a visit. However, after ringing the doorbell had no effect, she decisively used magic to open the door while no one was around.

As soon as she walked into the living room, she saw Harry confronting an elf in extremely ragged clothes. She quickly stopped her parents behind her and raised her wand.

"What's going on?" she asked.

"This house elf said he wouldn't let me go to Hogwarts, and now it feels like he's going to attack me." Harry said directly without turning his head.

"why"

"It seems to be related to Voldemort."

Harry said the word Voldemort, Dobby's body slumped again, and Hermione lost no time in casting a petrifying spell.

"It's a bit weak." Hermione flicked her wand lightly before taking it back.

"" Harry had a black line on his face, and he couldn't help but want to kick Dobby. Bah, he was strong on the outside, but he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy just now.

Vernon walked out of the kitchen when he saw that the matter seemed to be resolved. He and Petunia had seen Hermione and her parents at the train station that day. He straightened his appearance and said hello: "Why are you, Mr. and Mrs. Granger?"

The Grangers were a little embarrassed, after all, they got in illegally. "I'm sorry, Mr. Dursley, for walking in without your permission."

"It's okay, thanks to your daughter for taking care of this monster."

Both of them were human beings, and they quickly forgot about using magic to open the door without authorization.

Dobby was hit by the Petrification Curse and wouldn't be able to escape for a while. The two adults were chatting happily on one side, and Hermione, Harry and Dudley were also talking.

Why was Dudley also attracted to our Miss Granger because of her innocent and pretty face? At this moment, he was giving Hermione one piece of delicious food after another, and he kept asking questions. Various questions.

"Miss Granger, where do you live?"

"What do you like to eat and what are your hobbies?"

""

In the end Dudley even asked him if he had anyone he liked.

"What nonsense are you talking about? We are still children." Hermione blushed. In her heart, she was always holding a cow-colored cat and smiling gently.

"Oh, yes, we are still children," Dudley thought, that would mean having more opportunities and more contact. He looked at Harry and said in a gentle tone: "Cousin, today is your birthday, and I will give you the Decepticon toy in my room. Please go up and have a look."

"" Harry had a look of doubt on his face. When did Dudley become so good? His toy was usually kept away from people, so he would give it to him directly.

He remembered what Kerry said, "If a person is abnormal, he must have a knife." The other party has a conspiracy.

"Go quickly" Dudley urged.

"Thank you, cousin. That's your favorite toy. I can't have it."

"No, you are my favorite cousin, but you are much more precious than a toy. Go and have a look."

"No"

""

Hermione looked at the two people pushing and shoving, and then at the Dursleys chatting with their parents with smiles on their faces. She felt that this was different from what she had heard before. Wasn't it said that this family was very mean?

After a while, Hermione continued to chat with Harry and returned to Dobby's question. Dudley couldn't get in the conversation now and just sat there. However, he felt that even just sitting and watching little Hermione would be a blessing. thing.

"Based on what you said, I guess the owner of this house elf is probably a servant of Voldemort, but the elf should be good. After all, he is the one who informed you." Hermione said.

"I want to ask something, but I think he is difficult to communicate with. Do you think we should go to Kerry to find a solution? After all, he has two elf family members. It must be easy to talk to people from the same clan."

Hearing Kerry's name, Hermione recalled Dudley's question just now, and her cheeks turned red again.

"Why is your face so red?" straight man Harry asked.

"It's nothing. I think finding Kerry is a good idea. Without further ado, let's go now," Hermione said.