Journey through the heavens from Hogwarts

"Bang!"

Harry paused for so long that the Bludger finally hit him, hitting his elbow so hard that he felt like his arm had been broken.A burst of burning pain made him feel dizzy, and he slid to one side on the rain-soaked broomstick. The knee of one leg was still hooked on the broom, and his right hand hung unconsciously beside his body.

The Bludger struck him a second time, this time aiming for his face.Harry jerked away from his original direction, with only one thought firmly occupying his already dull mind: rushing towards Malfoy, this was his only chance.

In the hazy rain curtain, Harry endured the excruciating pain and rushed towards the sneering, shining face below.

Seeing Harry charging straight towards him, Malfoy, who thought he was about to hit him, was frightened and dodged, gasping and saying, "What are you doing--"

Harry paid no attention to him, but let go of the broom with his good hand, reached forward and grabbed it hard; he felt his fingers grasp the cold Golden Snitch, but since he only used two He grabbed the broom with one leg and fell straight to the ground, while holding on to prevent himself from passing out. At this time, he heard an exclamation of surprise from the crowd below.

There was a splash, and Harry fell into the mud and rolled off the broom.His arms were hanging there at a very strange angle.

During the bursts of severe pain, Harry seemed to hear many whistles and shouts, as if coming from far away.He struggled to open his eyes and saw the Golden Snitch firmly grasped in his uninjured hand.

He mumbled, "We won," and fainted.

When Harry woke up, he was still lying on the field, rain pouring on his face, and someone leaned over to look at him.He saw a row of shining teeth.

"Oh, no, no you," Harry groaned, knowing it was Lockhart.

"Don't know what he's talking about," Lockhart said loudly to the anxious Gryffindors gathered around. "Don't worry, Harry. I'm about to fix your arm."

"No!" Harry struggled to open his eyes and said, "Just let it be like this, thank you..."

But Lockhart still gave him a bone extraction technique. Lin Xiao felt that with such a unique skill, it would be a pity not to go to the slaughterhouse.

Harry, who was awake, felt his body tilted to one side strangely.He took a deep breath and looked down at the right side of his body.The sight before him almost caused him to faint again.

Protruding from his sleeve, it looked like a thick, flesh-colored rubber glove.He tried to move his fingers, but there was no response.

Lockhart failed to reattach his bones, and to Harry's dismay, he actually removed them all, even though he had tried his best to stop Lockhart.

Lin Xiao and the others had no choice but to accompany the unlucky Harry to Madam Pomfrey's place, but she looked very unhappy.

"You should have come to me directly!" she said angrily, holding up the poor, lifeless thing that only half an hour ago had been a fully mobile arm. "I can rejoin the bones in a second." Okay, but let them grow back—"

"You will too, won't you?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Of course I will, but it will be very painful." Madam Pomfrey said with a straight face, throwing Harry a set of pajamas, "You have to stay here for the night..."

With the help of Ron and Lin Xiao, Harry finally got dressed.Hermione and Madam Pomfrey came around the curtain.Madam Pomfrey was holding a large bottle labeled Bonewraith.

"It's been a tough night," she said, pouring out a steaming mug and handing it to Harry. "Long bones is a tough thing to do."

After a while, Harry's team members brought cakes, candies and bottles of pumpkin juice.They gathered around Harry's bed and were about to have a happy party when Madam Pomfrey rushed in with a roar: "This kid needs to rest, he has 33 bones to grow! Get out! Get out!"

After a long, long time, Harry woke up suddenly, and it was pitch black all around.He cried out in pain: now there seemed to be countless large lobes in his arm.At first he thought it was his arm that woke him up, but then he realized with horror that someone was spongebing his forehead in the dark.

"Go away!" he said aloud, and then he recognized, "Dobby!"

The house-elf stared at Harry in the dark with eyes as large as tennis balls, a tear rolling down his long, pointed nose.

"Harry Potter is back at school," he whispered sadly. "Dobby warned Harry Potter several times. Ah, sir, why didn't you listen to Dobby's warnings? Harry Potter didn't. Catch the train, why don’t you go home?”

"What are you doing here?" he asked. "How do you know I didn't catch the train?" Dobby's lips trembled, and Harry suddenly became suspicious.

"You did it!" he said slowly, "You sealed the partition wall and didn't let us pass!"

Hermione, who was hiding, was surprised to hear this surprising news. She didn't expect that this little guy wanted to stop Harry from going to school.

"You almost caused Ron and me to be expelled," Harry said angrily after hearing Dobby's explanation. "You'd better get out of my way before my bones grow, Dobby, or I will strangle you to death." of."

He blew his nose with the corner of the soiled pillowcase he was wearing, looking so pathetic that Harry felt his anger subside involuntarily.

"Why are you wearing that, Dobby?" he asked curiously.

"This, sir?" said Dobby, tugging at the pillowcase. "It's a symbol of house-elf slavery, sir. Dobby is only free when his master gives him clothes to wear. The family People are very careful not to give Dobby even a pair of socks, sir, because then Dobby would be free and leave the house forever."

Lin Xiao could already feel the anger around Hermione. She probably never thought that there was such a race in the magical world - house elves.

Later, Harry also knew that Dobby was controlling the Bludger, causing him to be injured. He said angrily, "I guess you won't tell me why you want me to be sent home in pieces, will you?"

"Oh, I wish Harry Potter knew!" Dobby groaned, more tears rolling down his tattered pillowcase. "Oh, I wish he knew what he meant to those of us humble, suffering people in the wizarding world. What does it mean to enslave little people!... Now, in Hogwarts, something terrible is going to happen, maybe it has already happened, and Dobby can't let Harry Potter stay here, because history is about to repeat itself, and the Chamber of Secrets is happening again Being opened——"

Dobby froze, horrified, then grabbed Harry's pitcher from the bedside table, smashed it against his own head, and staggered out of sight.

A second later, he slowly climbed onto the bed again, his eyes facing each other, and he muttered in a low voice: "Bad Dobby, very bad, very bad Dobby..."

Hearing this, Hermione finally couldn't bear it anymore, but Lin Xiao still held her down.

"snort".The little witch clearly expressed her dissatisfaction. She knew that the magic around her would not make a sound.

However, she still knew the importance of the matter.

"So there really is a Chamber of Secrets?" whispered Harry, "and—you say it's been opened before? Tell me, Dobby!"

"He's right Harry, there is indeed a secret room in the school." Lin Xiao walked out of the darkness with Hermione, who still had anger on his face.