Even after dinner, Harry was still unhappy. Ron and Hermione thought that he was still feeling indignant for Colin.

Well, he was indeed angry at Snape for favoring Slytherin, but that was secondary. Anyway, he had never deducted points for his school.

What made him angry and uneasy was the look in Snape's eyes … Harry was sure that he really saw Snape looking at him tenderly and lovingly, but this was too abnormal for Snape!

Snape could also be gentle … Harry would rather believe that Naughty Ghost was a good boy, that Sir Nicholas' head was still on his neck, and that Blood Man Barlow could still smile!

But he also felt that he was a little abnormal, because he couldn't help but yearn for Snape to look at him tenderly and smile at him lovingly … He even began to envy Snape Malfoy. Snape had always favored him the most, never scolded him, and even made him a prefect …

"Maybe it's because the weather has been too cold recently, I have a fever," Harry turned over in bed and thought in a daze, "Maybe I need to ask Madam Pomfrey for a cold medicine tomorrow …"

"Harry …"

Harry looked into the pair of black eyes with fascination, which were full of love and care. Snape looked at him with a smile and slowly approached him … His angular and expressionless face softened, and he slowly held Harry's face and looked at him attentively …

"I didn't notice before … Snape is actually quite good-looking …" Harry vaguely thought …

The scene suddenly changed, and Snape disappeared. He was standing in a dark room —

"Ah … why is he so annoying!

Give me back Snape! "

"I don't want to come here!"

"Go away!"

Harry shouted impatiently, desperately resisting the unknown consciousness that was dragging her to the Department of Mysteries. For the first time, she escaped from the dream before she reached the closed door.

He suddenly opened his eyes. The dormitory was very quiet. Ron, Ximo, and Neville were all sleeping peacefully on their beds, snoring softly.

Harry was still vexed with the dream, but he recovered himself and covered his face with the quilt in chagrin.

What was wrong with him?

Not only did he dream about Snape, but he was also furious about Snape's disappearance, as if he couldn't bear to let him go …

After that, Harry would always stay away from Snape whenever she saw him. He thought that he needed to calm down, or he would really be in danger of being sent to St. Mungo's Psychiatric Hospital. He didn't want people to think that he was crazy at such a young age, even though Forgy and the Daily Prophet had always said so.

At the same time, he was also worried about Haig. What if Umrich found out that he was raising a giant in the Forbidden Forest …

He often took out the map of the Resurrection Point to check. Several times, he saw Umrich sneaking out of the castle at night and walking in the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

But every day during breakfast, she would sit at the teacher's seat, wearing the same pink suit, with a disgusting smile on her face, and whispering to Dumbledore. She didn't seem to be acting strange.

What was Umrich looking for in the Forbidden Forest?

Harry couldn't help but be suspicious.

Unfortunately, the Resurrection Point map didn't show the situation in the Forbidden Forest. Bigfoot and the others didn't seem to know much about the Forbidden Forest, and the edge of the map only reached the lake.

If only … he could find a way to follow Umrich.

He sat in front of the fire in Gryffindor's common room, thinking hard. Ron and Hermione were arguing about the rights and interests of the house elves.

But the students couldn't enter the Forbidden Forest, and … to be honest, it was indeed very dangerous. Even if Harry had the Invisibility Cloak, he didn't dare to leave the castle at night and enter the place full of unknown and terrifying monsters.

Harry's eyes suddenly fell on the two smooth wooden needles in front of Hermione. They were floating in the air, automatically weaving a strange and soft "hat".

He suddenly had an idea … Umrich would never find out …

Harry rushed back to the dormitory, breathing rapidly, and carefully closed the door.

Then he gently tried to call out into the air: "D.O.B.I?

Dobbi? "

He didn't know if Dobbi could hear him. Harry knew that he usually stayed in the kitchen downstairs. Maybe he should go down directly —

"Crack!" The house elf Dobbi appeared in front of Harry. "Harry Potter!

Dobbi heard the greatest Harry Potter calling him!

Dobbi is coming, sir! "Dobbi looked at Harry excitedly, his big eyes full of joy." Please tell Dobbi!

Sir! "

"Ah … Hello, Dobbi, I …" Harry pursed his lips. Just as he was about to speak, he was stunned by Dobbi's appearance.

The house elf was wearing a denim jacket, his small chest sticking out. On his left foot was a tattered sock with a hole in the big toe. Harry recognized that it was the sock that he handed to Lucius Malfoy in second grade in disguise, and was accidentally thrown to Dobbi by Malfoy, thus freeing Dobbi. On his right foot was a brand new high ground rain boot. But all these costumes added together were not as surprising to Harry as the pile of hats on Dobbi's head. Hermione believed that she had liberated eleven … oh, now it should be fourteen house elves. They were stacked up high on Dobbi's head. Harry could not help but think of some kind of Turkish kebab that was skewered like a pagoda.

"Ahem …" Harry struggled internally and decided to turn a blind eye to the fourteen hats that Hermione had worked so hard on. Now there was something more important. "Dobbi, can you … can you help me follow someone?

Quietly … don't let her find out. Can you … do it? "

"Dobbi can do it!

Sir! "

Dobbi nodded eagerly. The pile of hats swayed dangerously. "Dobbi is very willing. But, who does Harry Potter want Dobbi to follow?"

"Erm … it's the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Umrich …" Harry suddenly remembered that Dobbi was now employed by Dumbledore, and he asked Dobbi to follow the teacher he hired, as if he suspected that Dumbledore did not know the right person. "You don't need to do anything. You just … just follow her into the forbidden forest and see what she's looking for. Can you do it, Dobbi?"

"No problem, sir!

Dobbi promises to do what Harry Potter asks! "

"Erm … Okay, Dobbi. Be careful!

Remember, following Umrich is secondary. I want you to make sure that you're safe first, okay? "

"Harry Potter is a very, very good person!" Dobbi was moved to tears. "Dobbi will remember!"