I, Hogwarts Second Time Around.

Chapter 70 A tiny Ministry of Magic? Do you even care about me?

"Oh! Dobby, you don't want anything to happen to your savior, do you?"

Irving spoke jokingly.

The sudden shift in attack and defense caught both Harry and Dobby off guard.

However, to say that this trick is useless.

That's impossible.

You could tell just by looking at Dobby's slightly flustered expression.

This trick is not only useful, it's incredibly effective.

"No—Harry Potter's friends want to hurt Harry Potter."

"Dobby will never allow this to happen!"

After saying that, the little elf seemed to have made up his mind.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, which looked withered and emaciated.

He snapped his fingers lightly.

Then, the bricks and stones throughout the alley began to shake violently.

It was as if it had come to life.

Like loose building blocks, pieces are extracted from the original structure.

Then it all came crashing down on Owen and Harry.

"Alright, I forgot this little elf isn't very bright." Owen quickly waved his wand.

The levitation spell was instantly unleashed.

Together with Dobby, they were vying for control of the bricks.

"Could this guy's ancestral home be Amerika?"

Is the best way to save a suicidal person to shoot them dead first?

What kind of free America is this?!

Not only Owen, but even Harry, who was standing next to him, was stunned for a moment.

Judging from the little elf's tone.

He's trying to save himself, right?

Right!

"interesting."

The magic of the elves was indeed completely different from that of the wizards.

In terms of magical power, Dobby doesn't even have as much as an eleven-year-old wizard.

In terms of magical control, he is even stronger than some adult wizards!

What kind of abnormal phenomenon is this?

After all, skills require years of practice.

Moreover, he would need a teacher to guide him, and he didn't believe that Lucius would hire a private tutor for his little elf.

"Thunderous explosion!"

It blasted all the annoying bricks and stones around it into powder.

Irving unleashed the spell again, "Petrify All".

He leaped up and went right up to Dobby's face.

The little elf seemed to have figured out Owen's intentions.

Using his physical advantage, he ducked and dodged the deadly petrification curse.

Then they retreated repeatedly.

He attempted to use Apparition to escape!

Unfortunately, Irving was faster than it.

Whenever the space around Dobby begins to distort, he unleashes an Anti-Apparition Spell, although this spell cannot restrain the Pokémon.

But interrupting it is fine.

"Do you even know how Voldemort died a horrible death right in front of us last semester?" Owen sneered, looking at the foolish elf.

"It's fire! A gentle fire!"

"Don't tell me you didn't know. Malfoy definitely told his dad about it!"

"You didn't know?"

His wand glowed green again. "Tell me, what did Lucius send you here for?"

Hearing Owen's question, Dobby's curled-up body trembled slightly. It was initially afraid because it heard someone's name.

But then, a hint of doubt appeared in her large, round eyes.

Even though it wasn't very bright, it realized that the little wizard in front of it seemed to have misunderstood something.

"No—Master didn't ask Dobby to find Harry Potter; Dobby came on his own."

"You yourself?" Owen was taken aback by the voice. Did this little thing really not know?

No—no!

This isn't a novel. He can't treat people like fools!

Draco's abnormality, and the abnormality of his own Pokémon.

The news brought back by his own son.

Even if Lucius knew none of this.

Did he not buy anything for two whole weeks?

There are still a lot of creditors waiting to collect their debts in Diagon Alley!

How could he not know?

How could he not know!

Irving continued to scrutinize Dobby.

It wasn't that it suspected the silly groundhog of deceiving it.

I just find it a little strange.

Just as the scene returned to calm, an owl suddenly flew overhead.

Then a letter bearing the Ministry of Magic's insignia fell from the sky and landed in front of Owen.

The letter opened automatically when he looked at him at eye level.

A voice that sounded very familiar to Irving rang out.

—Mr. Sanchez:

We have received a report that at 2:30 p.m. today, you used a levitation charm, an explosion charm, and a petrification charm in a corridor in London.

As you know, underage wizards are not allowed to use magic outside of school. If you continue to do so, you may be expelled from the school (Act on Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards, 1875, Section 3).

Also, please remember that according to Article 13 of the International Wizarding Federation's Secrecy Law, any magical activity that may attract the attention of non-magical members (Muggles) is a serious violation of the law.

Have a great summer vacation!

Ober Benny

Ministry of Magic

The misuse of magic in the office is prohibited.

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"Mr. Benny got promoted?" Owen held the letter in his hand, looking incredulous. Just two weeks ago, he was a poor employee of the Department of Magical Creatures Protection.

How did I end up in the Office that prohibits the misuse of magic?

So—he made a fortune off him, turning a pawn into a chariot after crossing the river?

"Irving."

The kind-hearted Harry didn't hold Owen's sudden betrayal against him against his will.

Upon seeing the letter bearing the Ministry of Magic's name, his worry was written all over his face. He jogged over, "The Ministry of Magic has discovered us?"

For Harry, being expelled from Hogwarts was worse than death.

"Screw you!" Owen gripped the letter, rubbed his hands together, and a burst of flame instantly appeared, burning the stupid paper to ashes.

"What Ministry of Magic? What Secrecy Act? One day I'll abolish them all!"

"Don't panic!" He glanced at Harry. "Even if Fudge showed up today, I'd dare to pluck his beard in front of him. What nonsense would he dare to spout!"

"You! You dare call yourself the master of Grindelwald's Circle!" Owen scoffed, then calmly looked at Dobby. "Harry, I think you completely misunderstand just how powerful Hogwarts is right now!"

"On the surface! We have Dumbledore, the world's greatest wizard, in charge, and also the Order of the Phoenix."

"Secretly, my grandfather Grindelwald, the greatest dark wizard, also provides protection, and the Saints organization is also on guard."

"Although they seem to be having a cold war, I think this will definitely be a classic case of fighting in bed and making up in bed."

Owen admonished anxiously, "With this kind of strength, let alone a small British Ministry of Magic, even if Voldemort were to resurrect, the Death Eaters were to attack—even if the entire European coalition of the Federation were to arrive."

"What is there to fear!"

"Don't think I'm being arrogant! I just have incredibly powerful backing. My abilities don't allow me to be humble!"

Kyrie Irving waved his hand confidently, as if everything was under his control.

"So what if I use magic today?!"

As he spoke, he threw several more Obstruction Curses and Stunning Curses at Dobby.

Wizards are born free!!!

My little niece's one-month celebration! I'm getting old! I'm getting old.

(End of this chapter)