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Harry crouched down low in a corner to talk to Dobby so that the other House Elves in the kitchen would not overhear. “Could you still get into Malfoy Manor if you wanted to?” he asked.

Dobby’s ears drooped a bit but he nodded. “I could, Mr. Harry Potter sir.”

“I need to get into Malfoy Manor, Dobby. It’s important. I need you to connect one fireplace in Malfoy Manor to a fireplace here. Can you do that?”

“Oh I can, Mr. Harry Potter sir!” Dobby was again happy to help.

“Connect it to the Room of Requirement’s fireplace then.” Harry grinned and the two parted ways.

Harry walked back and forth in front of the Room of Requirement. I need a fireplace and floo powder, he thought forcefully as he paced.

Opening the door revealed an empty room except for a large, ornate fireplace, filled with logs and yet unlit. On the mantle above the fireplace was a large pot filled with floo powder. Perfect.

A small pop sound to his left indicated Dobby’s return.

“It’s all done, Mr. Harry Potter sir. I is connecting you to the fireplace in old Master’s study.”

“Perfect, Dobby.” Harry went to grab a handful of floo powder.

“Mr. Harry Potter sir!” Harry turned back to Dobby. “There are bad people in that house, Harry Potter, VERY bad people.” The elf’s eyes were wide and Harry realized immediately what the elf was talking about.

“I’ll make sure they don’t see me,” Harry promised, cloaking himself in his invisibility cloak before stepping into the fireplace.

“Malfoy Manor!”

In a flash of green flames, Harry Potter was no longer at Hogwarts.

Ron noticed that Hermione had been quiet for a long time; her quill was paused over the word she had been writing three minutes ago.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Ron, what way would you leave the Gryffindor Common Room if you were going to the dungeons?” Hermione asked.

“Well I’d go left to the stairs.”