Harry Potter Blood Hunter

The timing is wrong, so Harry has been holding back.

It wasn't until the afternoon class was over that Harry took Draco and ran away.

Ron and Hermione didn't know what was going on, so they could only pack up and follow.

The other students were naturally at a loss. Only Professor Snape, who was the teacher of the potions class, could vaguely feel that Harry Potter had discovered something.

But he turned his head and whispered to the other students, "Don't hurry up to pack things? Do you want to stay and wipe the crucible?"

The sophomores in Gryffindor and Slytherin shook their heads for a moment.

Everyone was making the same thing in their hearts... Did Harry Potter foresee in advance that Professor Snape would lose his temper and ran away first.

Does he have the blood of a prophet?

Hiss... horrible!

...

Harry pulled Draco into an empty classroom in the cellar.

"Harry, what's the matter with you? What are you going to do when you take me to this empty room?" Draco asked, slapped a hot face.

Harry looked at Draco, but didn't answer directly.

Draco frowned, and his expression immediately became serious, "What's the matter? Harry, do you know anything?"

Harry shook his head and said solemnly to Draco, "I just have a little guess, but I haven't been sure yet! Before I am sure... Draco, I want to confirm to you, can I trust you? ?"

"Trust me?" Draco picked up his mouth. "Of course! Harry, of course you can trust me! You can even think of me as the most trusted person."

Seeing Draco's determined eyes, Harry nodded, "If that's the case... then..."

When Harry was about to say something, Ron and Hermione ran in.

Ron started to complain directly, "Harry, what are you doing so fast? I almost lost it!"

Hermione skimmed Ron. Hermione discovered that the Weasley children seemed to have a talent for tracking.

Last time Ginny, this time Ron, it was obvious that the figure was gone, and they could still chase the person they were looking for.

It's amazing.

Harry saw Ron and Hermione and heard complaints again, of course he was embarrassed.

"Sorry, sorry ~ I just thought of a possibility, so I want Draco to experiment!"

Draco's brows were almost wrinkled. "What kind of experiment do you want me to help?"

Harry said slowly, "Because I guess, the house elf that has caused me trouble this semester...Draco, it belongs to your family!"

"What?" Draco patted the table. "It's impossible?"

What did that house elf do? He first performed magic at Harry’s house and made Harry be warned by the Ministry of Magic; he closed nine and three-quarters of the station doors, allowing Harry to arrive at Hogwarts in a flying car, and was almost expelled; Harry was poisoned, leaving Harry unconscious for several days, and he was almost sent to St Mungo; then he controlled the wandering ball and interrupted Harry's arm... Until now, even Voldemort's injury to Harry Can't compare to that house elf.

And the reason the house elf did this was because he saw that someone was going to hurt Harry at Hogwarts, and might even kill him, so he kept Harry away from Hogwarts.

But if the house elf belonged to his family... Draco's face became very bad.

He just said that Harry could trust him.

Seeing that Draco's face was not good, Harry still looked at him, "I only thought about it at noon that the house elf was dressed very shabby, but he admired Browder..."

Harry didn't say more.

Everything is unspoken.

Draco was not stupid, so he understood what Harry meant.

So, who is the nobleman who has a good relationship with Browder, who can make the house elves of the other party respect him?

It won't always be Black's, right?

Draco turned to face Harry with a sullen face, "Harry, I will call the house elf in my house to show you!"

Draco sincerely hoped that there was no such house-elf among his house-elves, "Dobby!"

After waiting for two seconds, a whirlpool was in full view, and a house-elf in a shabby dress appeared in the classroom.

"Dear Master Draco! Dobby reports to you!" The house elf's voice was very humble.

Draco didn't have a good temper now, "You turn around!"

Dobby didn't think much, "Yes, Master, Dobby...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

As soon as Dobby turned around, he saw Harry looking directly at him, so Dobby immediately screamed and disappeared!

Seeing Dobby's performance, Draco's expression worsened.

This kind of escape, Draco knew without Harry saying: He was lucky, and the first one called was the house elf he was looking for.

It really belongs to my family!

Draco's lips were bitten by himself, and the smell of blood filled his mouth, nose and brain.

"Dobby!" Draco yelled furiously. "Come here!"

Because of the contract, Dobby had to appear here.

He was crying with a face, "Respected Master Draco, Dobby reports to you."

Draco shouted, "Turn me around and look at Harry! Not allowed..."

But before Draco finished speaking, he turned to see Harry's Dobby disappearing again screaming.

"..." Draco's anger was overwhelming, "Dobby!!! Come here, don't run away!"

Finally, he was ordered not to run, and Dobby, who was summoned for the third time, had no way to escape!

But although Draco was so angry, he didn't teach Dobby, so Harry asked Dobby a question!

Dobby was shivering in front of Harry, even more frightened!

After seeing the whole process, Ron and Hermione looked at each other...Unexpectedly, the house elf from the Draco family they saw last year was the one that tortured Harry for months~www.NovelMTL.com~ but... …Why do you suddenly feel a little funny?

"Finally know your name! Dobby!" Harry squatted down, at the same height as Dobby. "You finally can't run this time, right?"

Hermione also raised her eyebrows when she saw Harry's behavior... Sure enough, Harry was deeply affected by Browder, and even his actions were very similar now.

When communicating with someone weaker than himself, Browder would squat down and let himself and the other person look at him.

Now Dobby has no way to escape, and no way to attack, of course he is the weak!

So Harry just squatted down to communicate with him.

Even Dobby has this feeling himself...like the last time he was touched by the respected Browder Lestrange at home!

A feeling of being treated equally!