Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 920: Assist

"Sparkling?"

Harry repeated, eyes bewildered.

"The house-elf who was kicked out by Crouch at the World Cup." Hermione didn't even bother to use the honorific, showing how dissatisfied she was with Crouch's actions, "I read the Daily Prophet today to collect I found out that Sirius had mentioned Crouch's house-elves as proof that Barty Crouch Jr. was still alive. To be honest, I was a little worried about Winky's situation..."

"Why are you worried..." Hermione interrupted Ron before he could finish.

"When I went over, the poor house-elf was completely broken."

Hermione sympathizes with Winky and feels worthless for her.

"Hasn't she been kicked out of the house by Crouch?" Ron was even more confused.

"Winky still can't forget the man. Anyway, you come with me first." Hermione led the two to the kitchen below the auditorium.

"Then what are you doing with Albert?" Ron didn't forget that Hermione wanted to ask Albert for help at first.

"Dobby told me that Albert was very popular with the house-elves, and maybe he could help with Winky's problem."

Hermione is now almost one of the least welcome people among the house-elves because of the House-Elves Liberation Front, and although they haven't kicked her out of the kitchen, Hermione can feel the house-elves. their disgusting gaze.

"Albert is popular with house-elves?" Harry felt that house-elves were warm to everyone.

"Yeah, it's very popular." Hermione nodded and said, "Albert is very friendly to house-elves, and he sends house-elves some Christmas gifts every Christmas holiday, so many house-elves serve him for a reason. ."

"A Christmas present for a house-elf?"

Although Harry had done it himself, he still felt that Albert was a little...hypocritical.

"Albert has a cat, and sometimes the house-elves help take care of it..." Hermione said to herself, "I heard from Dobby that the house-elves would help Albert cook dinner alone and deliver them to him. Go to the dormitory. Of course, Albert has no prejudice against house-elves, and is quite friendly, caring like a family member, and the Christmas gift is just a thank you for the house-elves for their usual care."

Hermione really admired Albert. Most wizards never took house-elves seriously, and very few could be like Albert. He was even willing to patiently help Hermione write a story about A touching story of house-elves and wizards living together in harmony to promote their friendship.

The two looked at each other, and honestly, they envied Albert's treatment at the house-elves.

"By the way, Albert gave Dobby a job." Hermione said suddenly. Apart from Dumbledore, he was the first to do so, knowing that few wizards want to do it.

"He hired Dobby?" Harry and Ron were surprised.

"What did he hire Dobby for?"

"That guy sure is a weirdo," Ron muttered.

"It seems that we will need people to open the store in the future, and to take care of the lives of Fred, George and Lee Jordan." Hermione has learned the whole thing from Dobby, although Albert's salary Hermione wasn't too satisfied, but at least he was willing to give Dobby a job, which was a good start.

Some things need to be taken step by step, and nothing can be rushed.

"He's got everything ready."

Harry thinks this is a lot like Albert's way of doing things, everything is prepared in advance, not like a Gryffindor.

At least, not many Gryffindor students would consider thinking about these questions in advance.

"Believe me, if Anderson was a pure blood, he would have long since become the object of adoration, admiration, and envy by countless pure bloods." Ron seemed to remember something, and laughed at himself: "If he belongs to that kind, see Malfoy. He also has to bow his head to please the type, and then, with his ability and the reputation of pure blood, he will definitely become the Minister of Magic within ten years and become another legend in the magical world."

(The Minister of Magic is elected every seven years and can be re-elected)

Harry and Hermione looked at Ron in disbelief.

"Don't look at me like that, Albert is more famous in the wizarding world than you think." Ron muttered, "so famous that even a guy like Malfoy can't do anything about him, even his mother. Very respected, Fred and George used Albert to convince our family."

"Does the wizarding world reject Muggle wizards?" Harry asked suddenly.

"My dad just likes Muggles and never gets promoted," Ron muttered. "Although he doesn't care, Percy does. The guy is very ambitious."

"It's not uncommon to see exclusion anywhere."

Hermione pushed open the kitchen door and led Harry and Ron into the kitchen again, their second visit to the Hogwarts kitchen.

"Long time no see sir." Dobby hugged Harry tightly.

"Thank you for your Christmas present." Harry forced a smile, still not used to the enthusiasm of house-elves.

"How is Winky now?" Hermione asked anxiously.

"It's not very good. She has been emotionally broken since she found out that Mr. Crouch died. She has been crying and drinking recently. She still can't adapt to her identity." Dobby said sharply

"Because Sirius forced Winky to tell about Barty Crouch Jr.?" Hermione asked warily.

"Hermione?" Harry frowned.

"No, Mr. Black has never come to see Winky." Dobby shook his head and said, "However, Professor Dumbledore called Winky a while ago to ask some questions."

"Dumbledore?"

The three looked at each other, and followed Dobby to visit Winky, and the surrounding house-elves avoided them, as if Dobby had some terrifying infectious disease.

"She looks fine now," said Ron, observing Winky.

"I just put Winky on a sedative." Dobby said helplessly, "Mr. Anderson came here with his partner for a late-night snack the other day, just noticed Winky's condition and gave it to me. A big bottle of sedatives and euphoria, sometimes given to Winky when she's down."

Harry looked at the house-elf and then at Hermione, not knowing what to do for a moment, there was absolutely nothing he could do.

"Can you use the oblivion spell, Hermione, do you know that spell?" Harry murmured, pulling Hermione aside, "I remember Lockhart being very good at this spell, maybe we can get Winky Forget some unpleasant memories."

"No, although I know the principle of the oblivion spell, but..."

Hermione had actually thought about using the Oblivion Charm to make Wink forget about Crouch, but she felt she couldn't do it herself, or something bad might happen.

Of course, she couldn't do that either.

This is actually the reason why Hermione wanted to find Albert, maybe Albert's charm, just need to gently touch the head of the glitter, and then say to the house elf: If you have nowhere to go, you can come to my house .

Perhaps, all problems can be solved.

In Hermione's opinion, Albert is willing to hire Dobby, and it is certainly not a problem to accept another house elf. This matter is beneficial to both parties. Following Albert, Winky's future life will definitely be much better.

"Winky, would you like to follow Albert?"

After hesitating for a long time, Hermione came to Winky and whispered, "If you want, I'll help you ask Albert, when he graduates from school, he will definitely be willing to have a famous house-elf to help take care of him. Living and living.”

Winky looked up and looked at Hermione in disbelief, her expression twisted a little, she seemed to want to cry, but couldn't.

"That's a good idea. Mr. Anderson is a good man, and he's also a very good stare. He's good to everyone, and he will definitely become a great wizard like Dumbledore in the future." Dobby also felt that He Min's proposal was so good that they would all be able to work for Mr. Anderson by then.

"No, Winky doesn't want it, Winky doesn't want to, Winky will never betray the master." The house-elf shook his head wildly.

"Mr. Crouch is no longer your master. He drove you away." Dobby reminded shrilly, "Also, he's dead, killed by Peter Pettigrew."

"Shut up Dobby." Winky covered her ears and curled up.

"Don't you want to go back to Barty Crouch Jr?" Harry asked rhetorically, "I know Barty Jr is still alive, he even took my wand at the World Cup and released it. Dark Mark, now that he has returned to his master, are you planning to follow Voldemort in the future?"

The atmosphere in the kitchen suddenly became very eerie, and there was even a small area of ​​confusion, and the name Voldemort still had a strong deterrent to house-elves.

"Harry..."

Hermione forcibly dragged Harry out of the kitchen under the disturbed gaze of the house-elves.

"You shouldn't be mentioning You-Know-Who's name, you're freaking them all out." Hermione looked at Harry reproachfully, as if he had just done something very outrageous.

"Is Barty Crouch Jr. really alive?" Ron asked suddenly.

"Looks like he's still alive, I heard from Sirius that Barty Jr is hiding, as if trying to resurrect Voldemort," Harry muttered.

Ron shuddered, gritted his teeth and said, "Harry, could you please not mention the name."

"Don't do that, Ron."

Under Ron's watch, Harry reluctantly gave in.

"Oh, okay." He spread his hands and said, "They are looking for Barty Crouch Jr. Sirius said that if he can catch Peter, he should be able to ask Barty Crouch Jr. specific whereabouts.”

"Can't you ask Anderson for a divination?" Ron asked in confusion: "With Anderson's ability, I think he might have a way to find out where Barty Crouch Jr is hiding, after all he gave Sirius' divination for Peter's clues all came true, although it didn't come in handy."

"Don't be too superstitious about divination Weasley."

Moody, who had just come out of the hall, said to the three: "If that thing really works, many things in this world can be made easier, even Dumbledore doesn't actually believe that thing, because Usually not."

"Is that so?" Harry murmured suspiciously, "But Anderson is really accurate, even though he charges a lot of Galleons for every divination."

Harry wasn't sure what the other fortunetellers were up to, but Albert Anderson's fortune-telling was pretty accurate.

As for Professor Trelawney, despite the professor's prophecies, Harry believed her to be a liar in his heart.

"I've also heard that he can divination. If Mr. Anderson is really that good, I should suggest that Dumbledore ask him for divination." Moody muttered, "At least, you don't have to worry about finding little ones. Dwarf Peter and Barty Crouch Jr."

Moody limped away on crutches, looking like he was going to talk to Dumbledore about it.

"That...Professor Moody."

Hermione hesitated for a moment, but she stepped forward and said, "Can you ask Professor Dumbledore for me, and tell him that the house-elf Sparkle is emotionally broken because of Mr. Crouch's death, and the question can be used to forget. Cursed to help Twinkle forget those unpleasant memories."

Moody stopped, turned his head to stare at Hermione with the potion for a moment, and whispered, "Honestly, it's not a pleasant topic, especially when it comes to tampering with other people's memories. It's a taboo for wizards. If you can't do that, it's best not to do that, and if you want to erase important memories of other people from the house-elf's head, you also need a very powerful oblivion spell. Once used, it will kill the house-elves. permanent damage to the brain."

Hermione's face turned extremely pale, and the corners of her mouth twitched as she said, "I didn't know it would be like this."

"You guys still have a lot to learn, and I suggest you focus on helping Potter get through the second project." Moody looked up at Harry and said, "It's getting a little weird now, You'd better learn more ways to protect yourself, don't go into battle unprepared, it's easy to lose your life. I can't imagine Dumbledore didn't teach you these things."

As the three watched, Moody limped away on crutches.

"I don't think it's a good idea for you to ask Professor Moody for help~IndoMTL.com~ Ron mumbles.

Harry also agrees with Ron's words. Moody is obviously more interested in the arrest of the dark wizard. If he can find out the whereabouts of Barty Jr., Moody will definitely do that.

However, the three of them didn't know that their conversation just now made Moody's heart feel a little turbulent.

Divination?

To be honest, Barty Jr. doesn't really believe in this deceitful thing.

Even though Barty Jr. got an excellent grade in o·w·ls divination. No, maybe it was because he got good marks in the divination exam that he knew better what divination was like.

There are actually very few real fortune-tellers, very few, and many of them are liars. Even if they are not liars, their abilities are usually very limited, and they cannot predict accurate things.

Of course, Anderson is a really wicked guy, and there must be a reason why Potter and Weasley admire him so much.

That guy is such a scourge.

Barty Jr felt that he had to be vigilant, lest the divination be exposed that day, although he felt that such a thing might be extreme.

Sometimes he really wanted to kill the Mudblood.

Actually, Barty Jr. was right.

If Albert wanted to, Barty Jr rolled over.

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