I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 70 Little Ministry of Magic, Do You Pay Attention to It?
"Oh! Dobby, you don't want anything to happen to your savior!"

Owen joked.

Both Harry and Dobby were embarrassed by the sudden switch of offense and defense.

However, this trick is useless.

Of course that's not possible.

Just look at Dobby's little flustered expression.

Not only does this trick work, it works.

"No - Harry Potter's friends are going to hurt Harry Potter."

"Dobby will never allow this to happen!"

After all, the elf seemed to have made up his mind.

He suddenly stretched out his haggard hand.

He snapped his fingers lightly.

Then, the bricks and stones in the entire alley shook wildly.

It's like coming alive.

The pieces are like loose building blocks, separated from the original structure.

Then they all hit Owen and Harry.

"Okay, forget that this little elf is not very smart." Owen waved his wand quickly.

The floating spell was thrown out instantly.

Fight for control of those bricks with Dobby.

"Isn't this guy's ancestral home from Ameryk?"

Is the best way to save a suicide is to shoot him first?
What kind of free America is this?
Not only Owen, but even Harry beside him was stunned for a moment.

Listen to that elf's tone.

He wants to save himself, right?
Right!

"interesting."

The magic of elves is really different from that of wizards.

In terms of magic power, Dobby didn't even have as much as an 11-year-old wizard.

But in terms of controlling magic, he is even better than some adult wizards!

What anomaly is this?
After all, skills like this require years of practice.

And he still needed a teacher to teach him. He wouldn't believe that Lucius would hire a private teacher for his elf.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

All the annoying bricks and stones around were blown into powder.

Owen moved forward and cast the curse again, "Everything turned to stone."

He jumped up and moved towards Dobby's face.

The elf seemed to have seen Owen's intentions.

Taking advantage of his size, he lowered his head and avoided the deadly petrification curse.

Then back again and again.

Attempt to Apparate and escape!

It's a pity that Owen's movements are faster than it.

Whenever the space around Dobby started to distort, he would cast an anti-apparition spell, though the spell didn't restrain the elves.

But it's fine to interrupt it.

"Do you know how Voldemort died tragically in front of us last semester?" Owen sneered, looking at this stupid elf.

"It's fire! Slow fire!"

"Don't say you don't know. Malfoy must have told his dad about it!"

"Won't you know?"

His wand glowed green again, "Say, what did Lucius send you for?"

Listening to Owen's question, Dobby curled up and trembled slightly.It starts with the subconscious fear of hearing someone's name.

But then, a hint of doubt appeared in a pair of big round eyes.

Even though its head was not very bright, at this moment it realized that the little wizard in front of him seemed to have misunderstood something.

"No - the master didn't ask Dobby to find Harry Potter. Dobby asked for it himself."

"You yourself?" Owen was taken aback when he heard the sound. Could it be that this little thing really doesn't know?

No - no!
This is not a novel.He can't treat others as fools!
Draco's abnormality, his own elf's abnormality.

The news that my son brought back.

Even if Lucius didn't know anything about it.

Didn't he buy anything for two whole weeks?
There are still a lot of creditors waiting to collect money in Diagon Alley!
Will he not know?
How could he not know!
Owen continued to examine Dobby.

It wasn't that he suspected that the stupid woodchuck was deceiving him.

Just feel a little strange.

And just when the scene returned to calm, an owl suddenly flew in the air.

Then a letter with the logo of the Ministry of Magic branded on it fell from the sky.It fell in front of Owen.

At eye level with him, the letter automatically opens.

A voice that was very familiar to Owen sounded.

—Mr. Sanchez:

We received a report and learned that at [-]:[-] noon today, you used a levitating spell, an explosive spell, and a petrifying spell in a corridor in London.

You know that underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside of school. If you engage in such behavior again, you may be expelled from the school ("Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards Act", [-], paragraph [-]. )
Also please keep in mind that any magical activity that may attract the attention of non-members of the magical community (Muggles) is a serious offense according to Section 13 of the International Confederation of Wizards' Secrecy Act.

Happy summer!
Ober Benny
Ministry of Magic

No Misuse of Magic Office.

"?"

"Mr. Benny has been promoted?" Owen squeezed the letter in his hand with a look of disbelief, obviously two weeks ago he was a poor employee of the Department for the Protection of Fantastic Beasts.

How did you end up in the Prohibited Misuse of Magic Office in a blink of an eye?

This - made a fortune from him, and the pawn crossed the river and turned into a cart?

"Owen."

The kind-hearted Harry didn't care about Owen's sudden betrayal.

After seeing the letter with the Ministry of Magic printed on it, he put all his worries on his face and trotted over, "Has the Ministry of Magic found us?"

For Harry, being expelled from Hogwarts was simply a more terrifying thing than killing him.

"Afraid of Jill!" Owen squeezed the letter, rubbed his hands together, and a ball of flame burst out instantly, burning the silly paper to ashes.

"What Ministry of Magic, what secrecy law! One day I will abolish them all!"

"Don't panic!" He looked sideways at Harry. "Even if Fudge is here today, I still dare to pull his beard in front of him. How dare he fart!"

"You! You still claim to be the leader of Grindelwald Circle!" Owen smiled disdainfully, and then looked at Dobby calmly, "Harry, I think you have completely failed to understand the current power of Hogwarts. How hard!”

"On the bright side! Dumbledore, the greatest wizard in the world, is in charge, and there is also the Order of the Phoenix."

"Secretly, there is also my grandfather Grindelwald, the greatest dark wizard, for the protection, and there are also saint organizations watching."

"Although the two of them seem to be having a cold war, I think this will definitely be a regular bedside fight."

Owen taught anxiously, "This kind of strength, let alone a small British Ministry of Magic, even if Voldemort is resurrected, and the Death Eaters attack—even if the European Allied Forces of the Federation arrive."

"Why are you afraid!"

"Don't think I'm too arrogant! It's because the background is too tough. My strength does not allow me to be humble!"

Owen waved his hand domineeringly, as if he had everything under control.

"Young master used magic today, what's wrong!"

As he spoke, he threw a few Obstacle and Stunning spells at Dobby.

"Wizards are born free!!!"

　Little niece knocks on the full moon!old!old.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)