A Harry Potter Adventure
You look around and grab your wand, caulderon, clothes trunk, Hedwig, and any packages you may have opened.
"Dobby, how am I going to take all of this stuff with me? I cant possibly carry it all on my own."
"Not to worry Harry Potter Sir. This bag that I hold will carry all of the things that you are to bring."
You eye the bag cautiously as it only looks big enough to carry Dobby himself. But knowing how mysterious the magic world can be, you begin to stuff your belongings inside of it. Surprisingly, everything does fit and the bag is as light as if it were filled with air.
"Excellent Dobby!," you say patting the creature on it's head.
"'Twas nothing," exclaims the backward little elf. "We really must be off now Sir."
"How do you suppose we get to Diagon Alley? We surely can't walk."
"I'm sorry to have to do this to Harry Potter," remarks Dobby. With a quick push from his legs he leaps at you from behind and places his hands over your eyes.
"Get off Dobby! What are you doing? Get...OFF!," you scream.
"As Harry Potter wishes," Dobby replies.
As Dobby releases his hands from your eyes you see that you are standing in the middle of a crowded street. Not just any street... DIAGON ALLEY!
"Dobby! How did we get here?," you ask.
"Why Sir, we apparated!," he replies
"You can apparate?"
"What good is a house-elf if he can't apparate, at least from room to room at the beckon of his masters call? Now where do you wish to go first?"
"Dobby, how am I going to take all of this stuff with me? I cant possibly carry it all on my own."
"Not to worry Harry Potter Sir. This bag that I hold will carry all of the things that you are to bring."
You eye the bag cautiously as it only looks big enough to carry Dobby himself. But knowing how mysterious the magic world can be, you begin to stuff your belongings inside of it. Surprisingly, everything does fit and the bag is as light as if it were filled with air.
"Excellent Dobby!," you say patting the creature on it's head.
"'Twas nothing," exclaims the backward little elf. "We really must be off now Sir."
"How do you suppose we get to Diagon Alley? We surely can't walk."
"I'm sorry to have to do this to Harry Potter," remarks Dobby. With a quick push from his legs he leaps at you from behind and places his hands over your eyes.
"Get off Dobby! What are you doing? Get...OFF!," you scream.
"As Harry Potter wishes," Dobby replies.
As Dobby releases his hands from your eyes you see that you are standing in the middle of a crowded street. Not just any street... DIAGON ALLEY!
"Dobby! How did we get here?," you ask.
"Why Sir, we apparated!," he replies
"You can apparate?"
"What good is a house-elf if he can't apparate, at least from room to room at the beckon of his masters call? Now where do you wish to go first?"