Starting from the heavens to perform the entire League of Legends

When the mage was thinking about how to deal with those pure-blood families, Harry, who was still recuperating in the school hospital, encountered a little trouble.

Because the other little wizards were relatively lightly injured, they all left one after another after treatment.

Draco Malfoy, who was more seriously injured than him, was sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

So, now he is the only patient left in the entire school hospital.

And Harry, who was told by the nurse to rest more, heard that cold voice again in his sleep, which only he could hear.

Moreover, this time there was a sound of a hard object rubbing back and forth, as if some unknown creature was crawling.

He was so scared that he jumped up from the bed.

As a result, after putting on the glasses, the terrifying voice disappeared strangely, and now standing in front of his hospital bed was the house elf named Dobby.

"Dobby?" Harry was a little puzzled, how could it come here.

When he was at his aunt's house before, it was because of Dobby's unintentional disturbance that he was grounded and almost couldn't come to Hogwarts.

Speaking of which, apart from the fact that this house elf likes to say some inexplicable things, Harry doesn't even know whose house elf it is.

"Harry Potter should listen to Dobby and not come to Hogwarts." Dobby immediately reminded him when he woke up, "Harry Potter missed the train that day, so he should go straight home."

"So it's you?" Harry suddenly remembered the platform nine and three-quarters that he couldn't get into that day.

"It was you who sealed the partition wall and prevented me and Ron from going there?"

Dobby nodded a little aggrieved.

Seeing it admit, Harry said angrily: "You almost got me and Ron fired!"

"That would at least keep you away from here." The elf was so frightened that his ears drooped.He didn't seem to feel that he had done something wrong, but instead said plausibly: "Harry Potter must go home!"

"Dobby thought its Bludger would make Harry Potter understand."

"Your Bludger?" Harry couldn't hold back anymore, and growled angrily, "You made that Bludger chase me?"

"Do you know, that Bludger almost burned me to death, and burned the whole school to death!"

At this moment, Harry felt extremely guilty in his heart. If it wasn't for him, those little wizards wouldn't be hurt at all today.

At this time, facing the angry little wizard, Dobby seemed to understand that it had gone too far, so he argued: "Dobby has already realized his mistake."

"Dobby can only burn his own hands with the iron."

As he spoke, he raised his two bandaged hands, and the red wound left by the high temperature could still be vaguely seen in the gap of the bandage.

But Harry was still unwilling to forgive it: "You'd better get out of here before I strangle you!"

The elf, who was frightened by his fierce look, fell directly from the hospital bed to the ground.

He said tremblingly: "Dobby is used to death threats. Dobby can hear five times a day at the master's house."

Harry suddenly became a little curious about the elf, so he also got up from the hospital bed and asked, "Aren't you going to tell me why you wanted to kill me?"

Dobby immediately denied it: "It's not killing you, definitely not killing you."

"Dobby didn't know why the Bludgers caught fire, Dobby was just too worried about Harry Potter."

Just when Harry was about to ask something more, the lights outside the ward suddenly came on, accompanied by a burst of footsteps.

Dobby also noticed that someone was coming, and hurriedly waved to the little wizard: "Listen!"

"Something terrible is about to happen at Hogwarts, and Harry Potter must get out of here!"

"Because history is about to repeat itself..."

The little wizard understood it in an instant. The house-elf was talking about the voice only he could hear, the blood on the wall, the petrified cat.

and what stands behind them...

"Do you mean this has happened before?" Harry demanded.

His question made Dobby panic, and he looked around helplessly: "Dobby shouldn't say that, Dobby should go."

Before leaving, the house elf took out two green stones and a crystal-shaped purple sphere from behind, and handed them to the little wizard.

"Hope they keep you safe on your way home."

After speaking, he got under the bed and disappeared like turning into powder.

Holding these three rather heavy things in his arms, Harry was a little confused about the situation for a while.

what is this?

But now there is no time for him to distinguish, because the footsteps outside the ward are getting closer.

So, the little wizard quickly lay back on the hospital bed, turned his back to the door, and pretended to be sound asleep.

After a few seconds at most, a group of people hurried into the ward, and one of them said anxiously, "Put him here quickly."

Then came another question: "What happened to him?"

The voice was so familiar, Harry knew it was the voice of Madam Pomfrey, the school nurse, who had just given him medicine earlier.

Immediately another, more familiar voice replied: "There was another attack, I think he was petrified."

It's Head Dumbledore!The little wizard immediately thought, and a deep worry rose in his heart, as if another person had been hurt.

"Go, help me find Professor Ruiz." The white wizard's voice sounded again.

Soon, his request was answered, and there was a sound of footsteps leaving the ward in a hurry.

Now Harry urgently wanted to know who the petrified person was, but he didn't dare to turn around to look, so he could only guess based on the conversations between Dumbledore and the others.

"Look, that camera! Maybe he took a picture of the attacker!"

"This is Professor McGonagall talking." Harry's thoughts raced, and he soon had a clue.

It seems that there is a first-year wizard named Colin who always likes to take pictures with a camera. I remember taking a picture of him a few days ago.

Could it be that it was Colin who was attacked this time?

Harry pricked up his ears, carefully analyzing the ensuing conversation between Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall.

And at the hospital bed a few meters behind him, the white wizard took the camera from Colin's firm hand.

When I just opened the back cover and wanted to check the negatives, the camera made a muffled bang, followed by acrid smoke rising away.

At the same time, an unpleasant burning smell began to permeate the ward.

Seeing this, Professor McGonagall hurriedly asked, "What does this mean, Albus?"

Looking at the completely damaged camera, Dumbledore said with a heavy tone: "This means that we are in a very dangerous situation."

It was the first time I saw the white wizard so nervous, which made McGonagall's face full of anxiety: "How should I tell the faculty and staff."

"To be honest." Dumbledore turned his gaze to the professor: "Just say that Hogwarts is no longer safe."

"As we feared, Minerva."

"The secret room has indeed been opened again."