Ancient Prophecy chapter 12: "No, Dobby. No need," he sighed with frustration. Harry had almost forgotten the one good thing about being unconscious in the Hospital Wing. No Dobby to take care of him. If that's what you could call it--killing him with kindness sounded more like it. Madam Pomfrey had banned Dobby from the Hospital Ward Harry's sixth year after an unfortunate accident involving a shaving spell Dobby had used on him while there. Harry still didn't have any hair on his chest thanks to that one.
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Ancient Prophecy chapter 12:
"No, Dobby. No need," he sighed with frustration. Harry had almost forgotten the one good thing about being unconscious in the Hospital Wing. No Dobby to take care of him. If that's what you could call it--killing him with kindness sounded more like it. Madam Pomfrey had banned Dobby from the Hospital Ward Harry's sixth year after an unfortunate accident involving a shaving spell Dobby had used on him while there. Harry still didn't have any hair on his chest thanks to that one.