Rebirth of the Harry Potter Chapter 173

　　In mid-December, the school was covered by heavy snow, and Professor McGonagall was issuing a list. Students who are willing to stay in the school can write their names.

　　 "Don't you stay in school?" Hermione asked

　　 "No, I'm going to spend Christmas in the Muggle world." Harry said.

　　 "Draco, Potter seems to be approaching you." Slytherin said with a trembling voice.

　　Nearly everyone thinks that Harry Potter is the heir to Slytherin. He actually used black magic, but why Professor Dumbledore did not ask.

　　Harry said: "Draco, I want you to do me a favor."

　　 Malfoy has a greasy face, who knows you so well.

　　 but nodded cleverly: "You said." Now he didn't dare to talk hard in front of Harry.

　　 "You should have a house-elf named Dobby, let it go."

　　 Malfoy hesitated and said: "House elves are generally not let go, only old die in the host's house, because they know a lot of secrets, my father will not agree to do so."

　　Harry said: "As long as you tell your father that Riddle's diary is in my hands, I will be clear about his true identity, but I will keep this matter. I believe your father will definitely agree."

　　 Malfoy said: "But I will not go back this Christmas, I will write to my father."

　　 "As long as you can do it."

On the same day, Lucius Malfoy received a letter from his baby son.

　　When he saw Draco's request, he would write a letter to reprimand him. The house elf was to work for his master until he died. There was no freedom at all, but after looking down, his face changed and changed.

　　 The Dark Lord's Horcrux actually reached Harry Potter. It seems that he still knows his identity. Is the Dark Lord already dead?

　　 thought that he was relaxed and nervous.

　　How did the Dark Lord prepare for the resurrection, how could it fail? Is Dumbledore shot? But when I saw him in the Ministry of Magic recently, why didn't he talk about Voldemort at all, didn't he always want everyone to be alert to Voldemort's return?

　　 And what has to do with Dobby, can't figure it out, old Malfoy frowned into a Chuan character.

　　 he shouted irritably: "Dobby."

　　 "Master, what did you tell me." A low figure appeared, and as soon as he saw the gloomy face of old Malfoy, he immediately lowered his head in fear.

　　 Old Malfoy snorted as he watched it, and Dobby shuddered, and the owner was in a bad mood. He must torture Dobby, whether he hit the ground with his head, or ironed his toes with an iron, or pulled out his hair.

　　 Old Malfoy threw a hat on his hand to Dobby and said angrily: "You can get out, get out of my manor."

　　The round cap rolls, rolls to Dolby's side.

　　Dobby looked at the hat and hat in confusion, what does that mean? Why does the master give me a hat? It suddenly opened its eyes wide, it was clothes, and the master gave me freedom.

　　The thing that every house elf wants most is to be free. I did it.

　　It burst into tears and runny nose: "Master, thank you for your kindness."

　　 Old Malfoy looked at it with disgust: "If you want to thank, just thank Harry Potter, now, leave me immediately."

　　 Even if I hate Dobby, it is my own thing, but now I feel betrayed.

　　Dobby was stunned and said, "Yes, Dobby will leave now."

　　 In the dark, Dobby stood outside the iron gate of the manor. Although it was ice and snow outside, the snow almost concealed half of its body, but it was heart-warming.

　　 In the past, without the permission of the owner, it could not even leave this huge manor. Now, he is completely free, he can go where he wants, as he pleases.

　　 Several domestic elves of the same small and thin, they stood in the manor, looking at Dobby leaving enviously.

　　The next day, Dobby appeared in front of Harry.

　　 It showed Harry its gratitude. It was willing to follow Harry and let Harry be its new owner. Harry refused. Finally, it said that as long as Harry needed it, he could call its name at any time.

　　 Snowy, Harry wanted to see his fire-breathing dragon.

　　 stepping on the thick snow, Harry reached Hagrid's hut, and Hagrid was looking at the dead in his face with an angry face.

　　 Hagrid said: "Recently, my big **** are always killed by people. They are used to catch insects in vegetable fields. I guess something in the forbidden forest has killed them."

　　 "I'm going to buy a few more chickens in Diagon Alley. Next time I have to hide to see what a chicken thief is."

　　The big **** in Hagrid's hands had gorgeous feathers, fat and fat, and miserable death.

　　Harry lamented that everything is because of chickens, you are too beautiful.

Hagrid said: "You said Noble, it went to the Forbidden Forest again. It is now in its growing period and is excited and combative. It always likes to fight with monsters in the Forbidden Forest." Hagrid ignored Harry's fire-breathing dragon again. The name.

　　 Harry felt that he might not really have the talent to name it, Dahei Xiaohei Xiaoxiao Xiaoxue, the name is either big or small.

　　 "You stay here for a while, and Noble will come back soon. There are herbs in the house. You can eat it to treat the injury."

　　 finished, Hagrid took his pink umbrella and left.

After a while, a roar came, and the voice was impatient, getting closer and closer. A huge black shadow fluttered with huge wings and wanted to fly, but its body was covered with many black spots, black spots in the black shadow Body crawling around, neck, back, wings.

　　Harry immediately rushed over, because this is his pet dragon.

　　 It seems that because of the approach to the edge of the forbidden forest, the black spots on Dahei body have come off.

　　 Harry could only see what it was. It was a spider, a huge spider, with an ugly and ugly appearance. They had eight eyes and eight legs.

　　 This is a special kind of spider, and Harry immediately thought of the big spider Hagrid kept in the forbidden forest.

　　Dahei got rid of the spider and quickly ran behind Harry.

　　 There are at least a few hundred wounds on his body, blood dripping, especially the eyes, the left eye is closed tightly, and blood is dripping continuously.

　　 Harry's heart tightened, could his eyes be stabbed blind.

These spiders are as small as slaps and large as a horse. They are crawling on the ground. They are black and pressed. There are also huge spiders crawling down the tree. Their legs are like eight sharp blades. Every step in the tree leaves a deep hole.

　　Big black is a dragon. At this moment, he was in fear. Harry stuck it on his leg, and felt his tremor best.

　　 It used to be a single monster in the Forbidden Forest. It not only can fly, but also can breathe fire, the dragon scale defense is still high, but it can still run.

But this time, it was a difficult species that the spider clashed directly onto it, and the spider silk stuck to its body, which could not be thrown away. Every time the **** wanted to fly, the spider would put a big The pliers were inserted into the **** wings, and they were cut open one by one. Once they fluttered their wings, it hurt terribly.

It just struggled tossing all the way, the spiders crushed by it and sprayed by fire don't know how much along the way~www.mtlnovel.com~Harry waved his wand, a tens of meters long fire wall rose up towards the spider The swarm burned, and the spider was scorched and burned to carbon **** as soon as it hit the spider.

　　 They retreated and finally ran away.

　　Harry doesn't want to care about them now, he just wants to heal Da Hei quickly.

Harry took Dahei directly to Madam Pomfrey at the school hospital. Fortunately, because there were petrochemical patients in the school hospital, they were not allowed to go in and out, and now that it was extremely cold, and no one was hanging out, so no one saw a huge Long Station reached the door of the hospital.

　　 Madam Pomfrey heard the sound, and looking out from the house on the third floor, she saw a faucet with a large mouth open outside the glass window.

　　After learning that Dumbledore allowed Harry to raise a dragon, she said angrily: "He must be crazy, what if something goes wrong."

　　 "Open your eyes." Madam Pomfrey said, but the dragon couldn't understand. She finally took a pair of pliers to pick up the dragon's eyelids, and the blood and flesh inside were blurred.

　　 Madam Pomfrey's skillful use of medicine: "I am not blind, just apply the medicine and rest for a few days."

　　 It seems that the magic world does not distinguish between human doctors and veterinarians.

　　The dosage of Dahei is different from the average person. Mrs. Pomfrey poured a big bucket of green juice into Daehe's eyes.

　　 "In the future, come here once a day, just a few days." Then, he took care of the wound on Dahei's body and added dozens of white patches.

　　 "Don't let it move, but the dragon's recovery ability is strong anyway, and it's okay to have the wound open."

　　Harry walked in front, Dahei followed behind like a good baby.

　　Harry said, "I will avenge you at night."

　　 Big black happily fanned his wings and piled Harry into a snowman.

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