Dobby was lying in Harry's arms, still grateful. It left quietly, smiling. Luna closed her eyes so that she could sleep peacefully, Dobby said, "It's really beautiful here." And it sleeps here forever.

This is a tragic death, and tragic death cannot find a reason to accept it.

I have tried to convince myself countless times, but I still can't accept such a cruel setting. Such a beautiful and clean soul should be ashamed of death in the face of it.

I can tolerate the death of Dumbledore and Snape, their greatness is portrayed as if their death is like another great myth. I can accept the death of Sirius, Lupin, Moody, and even if so, Harry, Hermione, Ron, etc., because in the face of the struggle against fate, to receive this battle, they must accept death.

And Dobby, it should not die. From the first appearance, every time it is paid out of kindness.

In order to be a trivial encouragement to Harry at one time, it was willing to pay the price of life, not out of obedience, or even not only gratitude, but Dobby had no master, and Dobby had to rescue its friends.

Dobby is a little elf who is emancipating and even avant-garde. It seems weak, but has a strong soul. And not only that, you can find countless words that are close to beauty in such a little creature's body, brave, sincere, optimistic, selfless.

I couldn't find another soul as pure as Dobby in Harry's world, and happiness should have been placed in front of me, but the better the better, the more within reach, the more time I would lose. So Rowling broke all the beautiful things nakedly in front of us, telling us that these children who should grow up wake up quickly, the world is not perfect, the beautiful is like the love of the Lupins, like the perfect combination of twins, Such as the moment of affection and warmth that Sirius brought to Harry, such as the myth that Dumbledore seemed invincible. All disappeared one by one, imperfections created regrets, and regrets are remembered. I ca n't forgive him.

The first part of the Ha 7 movie was chosen to end here. The vast reed grass, the clean world, and the buried soul, it will go to heaven, because it is an angel in itself. Harry liberated Dobby, and perhaps, it was Dobby that liberated our hearts.

Dobby is a free elf who puts on his shoes and chooses his own way.