C H A P T E R T W O
DOBBY’S WARNING
H
arry managed not to shout out, but it was a close thing.
The little creature on the bed had large, bat-like ears and
bulging green eyes the size of tennis balls. Harry knew instantly
that this was what had been watching him out of the garden hedge
that morning.
As they stared at each other, Harry heard Dudley’s voice from
the hall.
“May I take your coats, Mr. and Mrs. Mason?”
The creature slipped off the bed and bowed so low that the end
of its long, thin nose touched the carpet. Harry noticed that it was
wearing what looked like an old pillowcase, with rips for arm- and
leg-holes.
“Er — hello,” said Harry nervously.
“Harry Potter!” said the creature in a high-pitched voice Harry
was sure would carry down the stairs. “So long has Dobby wanted
to meet you, sir . . . Such an honor it is. . . .”
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