Harry Potter's Cousin Dudley at Hogwarts

The monster slid off the bed, bowed deeply, and touched the carpet with its long, thin nose.

Harry noticed that he was wearing shabby clothes, like a torn pillowcase, with holes in his arms and legs.

"Hi, hello," said Harry uncomfortably. He had recognized it as a house-elf, but he wondered why a house-elf was in his house. .

"Harry Potter!" shrieked the monster, so loudly that Harry thought he could hear the echo, "Dobby has been longing to see you, and it is a great honor to meet you sir..."

"Thank you." Harry put the clothes basket on his chest, and then quietly moved towards the door.

"Who are you, please? Or what do you want to do?" Harry asked cautiously.

"I'm Dobby, sir, and I'm a house-elf," replied the house-elf named Dobby.

"Oh, is it?" said Harry. "Oh, and I don't want to be rude, but Dobby? I still want to ask why you're at my house?"

Seeing the house elf in front of him, he lowered his head and looked sad.

"I'm not unhappy to see you," Harry explained hastily, "but, um, do you have any particular reason for coming to my place, Dobby?"

"Well, yes, sir..." Dobby said eagerly at Harry's inquiry, "Dobby is here to tell you something, sir...but don't know where to start ..."

"Please sit down, Dobby." Seeing the house-elf in front of him like this, Harry pointed to the bed for him to sit.

Anyway, this bed was sat on by it just now, so I have to take it apart to wash later.

Unexpectedly, the house elf in front of him suddenly began to cry bitterly, which shocked Harry, and his crying was very loud.

"Uh..." Fortunately, Aunt Petunia and the others were not at home, otherwise they would definitely be scared.

"Sit down, please!" Dobby whimpered, "Never...never..."

"Okay, Dobby, sit down!" Harry urged it to sit down, and then finished the matter so that it could leave his house.He is very busy today, so he doesn't have that much time to spend here.

"Your master must have treated you badly!" Seeing Dobby's appearance, Harry subconsciously said, now Harry has regarded Dobby as a house-elf who was abused by his master, so he left home.

To be honest, Harry didn't know much about house elves, he just encountered them occasionally when he was at Hogwarts.

Dobby shook his head at Harry's words, then jumped up suddenly and began banging his head on the window frantically, shouting, "Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby!"

"Come on! Dobby, what are you doing? Watch out for the glass in my windows," Harry whispered anxiously, jumping up and pulling Dobby back onto the bed.

Relieved to have finally quieted the house-elf, Harry was grateful to check the window panes.

Luckily it was just a little paint off the window frame, the glass on the window was fine.

"Dobby wants to punish himself, sir." said the house-elf Dobby, his eyes blurred, and he gradually regained his senses, "Dobby almost said something disrespectful to his master, sir..."

"Master?" Sure enough, the one who was abused by the master and ran away from home, Harry thought to himself.

"It was the wizarding family Dobby served, sir... Dobby... was a house-elf and had to serve that family forever..."

"Do they know you're here?" Harry asked curiously.

Dobby flinched visibly at Harry's words.

"No, they don't know, sir. . . Dobby punishes himself the hardest for coming to see you. Dobby intends to shut his ears in the oven door. In case they find out, sir . . . "

"They know what's going to happen?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"They will punish Dobby more severely." Dobby said with some fear.

"So you ran away?" Sure enough, he was abused by his master, and finally he couldn't stand it before he ran away, Harry thought.

"The house-elf has to be released by the master himself. But Dobby thinks that the master will never release Dobby, and Dobby will probably stay in the master's house until he dies." Dobby explained to Harry.

So why are you at my house, Harry thought, looking at Dobby.

"Do you want me to help you?" Harry asked in a low voice, don't say yes, I'm not that capable.

"Harry Potter, he actually asked if he could help Dobby!! Dobby has heard about your greatness, sir, but Dobby didn't know about your kindness before!!" Dobby was excited Look at Harry.

Hearing what Dobby said in front of him, Harry felt that his face was burning hot, and hurriedly said, "Ahem, what you heard is just other people's nonsense."

"Harry Potter, you really are very humble," Dobby looked at Harry with admiration, and said excitedly, his two big round eyes seemed to be shining, "Harry Potter, he didn't even say He was in school, and he beat the guy who couldn't even mention his name."

"Dobby, are you talking about Voldemort?" Harry asked, not expecting Dobby to know that.

As soon as Harry finished speaking, Dobby quickly covered his ears with his hands, and shouted loudly: "Oh, don't say that name, Mr. Harry Potter! Please don't say that name!"