[HP] Snake

But soon, there is no time to think about what this thing that sneaked up on me is.

Severus had already rushed over from the teacher's table, still holding his wand tightly in one hand, and pulled me towards him with the other, hiding behind his back, scanning around with a serious expression, a series of detection spells thrown out.

"Sev, you're gone." I tugged on his robe beside him and whispered.

"Damn it, what's going on?!" He breathed a sigh of relief, then put away his wand, put his hands on my shoulders, and stared at me with black eyes full of anger.

"I don't know, this is completely unexpected. The other party is using a magic attack system that I have never been exposed to, and I need to study it." Angry at him was not something a Slytherin would do.

"It's better to be like this." Severus snorted coldly, and the strength of his hands also eased, and he accepted my explanation.

However, we couldn't comfortably go back to the cellar to study afterwards.Leaving aside the fact that Severus was called to the office by Dumbledore along with many other professors, Madam Pomfrey, who insisted on taking me to the medical wing for a check-up, was enough to torment me.

Fortunately, Draco caught the Snitch during the attack and gave Slytherin their first Quidditch victory this year.

Holding the dreamless potion that Madam Pomfrey gave me, I rushed to Draco, Pansy, and Bryce who invited me to the common room to celebrate. Tongue, which was terribly uncomfortable with the sedative, declined their proposal, and went back to Severus' office alone.

As soon as I stepped through the door, I found something weird. In the supposedly empty room, there was obviously something there, and it was the damn thing that attacked me.

Turning on the lamp with a wave of hands, an ugly figure was standing on the coffee table in front of the sofa, it was a house elf!

Damn it, I never thought that a house elf who signed a slave contract with a wizard and was full of slavishness including thinking would attack a wizard!

The house-elf slid off the coffee table and bowed deeply to me, its long thin nose almost touching the rug, and the old pillowcase it was wearing was only a few slits on its arms and legs. Hole, from the faint texture on it, it can be seen that he belongs to the Malfoy family!

"Harry Potter!" shrieked the house-elf, sounding harshly, "Dobby has been wanting to see you, sir... Dobby is honored..."

Hmph, what an honor?It's an honor that you attack me!

"Dobby? Your name is Dobby?" It seemed time to ask Draco.

"Yes, Mr. Harry Potter." He looked more humble, his eyes widened.

"Perhaps, I should correct you first. My last name is Slytherin. Please call me Mr. Slytherin."

"Please?!" he screamed and whimpered. "Never... never... never has a wizard said 'please' to Dobby!"

I rubbed my forehead feebly, I regretted it, why did I say such nonsense to him, this house elf is obviously the best among elves, its weird thinking and delicate nerves are driving me crazy.

"Okay, Dobby, what are you doing here?" Trying to suppress the irritability that gradually rose, he asked in a deep voice.

"Dobby came to tell you...sir...get out of Hogwarts...it's dangerous here...Master...I saw Master and that man conspiring...they must be trying to hurt you...God...bad Dobby is bad Dobby is bad Dobby! Speak ill of the master! Unforgivable! You should plug your ears into the oven!" He slammed his head against the coffee table excitedly, blood was seen within a few strokes.

"Dobby! Stop! Speak clearly! What's going on?!" Restraining the thought of attacking, now is not the time to deal with him, anyway, he is a house elf bound to the Malfoy family, it is impossible escape.

"Dobby couldn't find Mr. Slytherin at all...Dobby was hiding at the station...waiting for Mr....trying to seal off the passage...to keep Mr. from entering the platform...wouldn't be coming to Hogwarts...for So… Dobby had to iron his hands afterward—" He held out his ten long, bandaged fingers, "—but Dobby didn't care... sir... Dobby thought Harry Potter is safe now! However, Dobby never dreamed that the Mister came to Hogwarts without going to the station at all!"

He actually wanted to seal off the passage to platform nine and three quarters!Should I say house elves are amazing creatures...

"Dobby was taken aback when he heard that Mr. Slytherin had returned to Hogwarts, and burned his master's supper! Such a terrible whipping, which Dobby had never experienced before, sir..."

Should!Why didn't Lucius just beat him to death? !It's just...

"Mr. Slytherin must go home! Dobby thought the Bludger would surely make—"

It really was him!Very good, the train of thought has been straightened out, it's just the house elf's wishful thinking, thinking that Lucius and Riddle are plotting something to hurt me!

"Dobby, I'm a Slytherin. This castle belongs to Slytherin, so it belongs to me. This is my home." I sneered, and cast a restraining spell on the castle.

Unexpectedly, that little thing was very sensitive, using its small size, it dodged the spell, and even had enough energy to return a spell similar to the imprisonment spell.

I turned around and dodged, this time, I was completely annoyed by this nervous elf, I didn't want to hold back at all, so I threw a death curse over.

With a bang, the little elf disappeared from the spot, and my death curse hit the stone floor, scorching a deep black pit all of a sudden.

Damn it, I forgot to activate the anti-apparition magic circle!

"What's the matter?!" At this moment, Severus rushed back, he obviously saw the deep and shallow potholes on the ground, he hurriedly grabbed me to check it out, and he was relieved to ask when he saw that I was fine road.

"The thing that sneaked up on me was a house-elf."

"What?! The house-elf came to Hogwarts and attacked a wizard?!" Severus couldn't believe it.

"Yes, and, besides, it was a house-elf belonging to Malfoy."

"Malfoy?! How is that possible?!" Severus couldn't control his tone, and his voice suddenly raised a bit sharply, obviously he also noticed his gaffe, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

"Yes, it belongs to Malfoy, a damned house-elf named Dobby. I think he must have seen Lucius and Riddle's conversation by accident, thinking they were trying to harm me, and wanted to came to save me... and he even tried to seal off the passage to Platform Nine and Three-quarters to try and keep me away from Hogwarts..."

"So, he attacked you again just now?" Severus asked after his expression drifted for a while, and he came back to his senses, pointing to the hole in the ground.

"I was the one who attacked first, you know, house-elfs are really annoying, so... I didn't expect him to escape again, and I forgot to activate the anti-apparition array..."

"What kind of spell caused this? Even the Killing Curse couldn't have caused such a deep mark, right?" He pointed to the deepest scorched pit, frowning.

"Blood-devouring curse, thousands of years ago, it was often used to obtain the blood of magical creatures. If you control the output of magic power, it can be fatal. You know, the blood rushes all over your body... This is a relatively common and bloody death curse at that time."

Severus didn't say anything else, just took a piece of parchment, and wrote a letter to Lucius, explaining about Dobby.

It didn't take long for Lucius to write back, saying that he would solve the matter immediately and that Dobby would not appear in front of me again.

Actually, I really want Lucius to hand over Dobby to me, after all, I was really depressed by him before.However, seeing Severus' gloomy face, I wisely didn't bring it up.

Afterwards, Draco formally apologized to me on behalf of his family, and I didn't bother with the ridiculous depression anymore, and playing around with him completely exposed the matter.

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One day about half a month later, when I passed the bulletin board, I found a large group of people there, and several people were reading a notice that had just been nailed up.

It was roughly about opening a dueling club. Eight o'clock that night was the club's first meeting, and the meeting place was in the lobby.

Back in the cellar, I mentioned this to Severus.

Regarding this, he looked quite disdainful, snorted coldly, and told me that it was the idea of ​​that idiot Gilderoy Lockhart, and he had to participate in this farce as the so-called assistant of that idiot.

But I was a little disappointed by this, thinking that Dumbledore finally decided to teach these students some real and practical things to defend against danger, but who knows, it turned out to be another sensational performance by that idiot Lockhart.

However, as far as watching a show, Lockhart is actually very talented as a comedian, isn't he...

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———————————— A small theater that continues to convulse—————————

Everyone's thoughts on the Dobby incident.

Xiaoha: Damn, damn, damn, house-elf!How dare you play tricks on me!Apparition is the most annoying thing!

Professor: Damn Lucius, you can't even manage a house-elf!Next month's beauty potions are cancelled!

Father L: Damn Dobby, see if I don't beat you to death!How dare you mess with Harry!Severus will definitely cancel my beauty potions for next month!

Mouxi: Cough cough cough... Father L, he is in tune with the professor...

Mr. Diary: Damn it, Lucius, don't worry about that house elf, you should be with me now, not this ugly elf!Avada Kedavra--

Xiaolong: Damn Dobby, it’s a good thing Harry wasn’t mad at me, otherwise I would have wanted you...╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph!

Mouxi: Diary master, you are rippling...Xiaolong, you are arrogant...