Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 608: Busy time
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When Ivan and Dobby returned to the kitchen, Hermione was sitting there frowning, beside her was crying Winky / glittering.
She buried her face in her hands, tears sliding down the gap between her fingers.
The situation has not changed much since Ivan left, or worse, Winky / glittering looks even more sad!
Hermione seems to have given up her efforts to continue to persuade her, and she painfully looked at the domestic little elf / pixie(s) in the distance.
More than three hundred domestic little elf / pixie(s)s were hiding far from the wall, as if they were afraid, but they dared not leave.
In their wide-eyed eyes, they stared at Hermione in a panic, only to see fear, humility and obedience.
Ivan sighed. The difference between the current domestic little elf / pixie(s) and the ancestors they saw below is really big.
Hundreds of years of slavery have completely distorted their hearts and fundamentally abandoned the idea of independence and freedom.
Although the appearance does not change, these domesticated little elf / pixie(s) and their ancestors are completely different species.
They are wizard's slaves, willing slaves, nothing more.
"I interviewed them to understand their views, and just asked a few key questions, and they all ran away!" Hermione sighed and turned to ask, "Yes, you two What did you do just now? "
"Dobby led me around, there are many interesting discoveries."
Seeing the expression of Ivan's, Hermione did not continue to question, she knew the purpose of Ivan coming here.
Since it ’s an interesting discovery, it ’s not appropriate to talk about it here.
She raised her eyebrows and turned her attention back to her domestic little elf / pixie(s), annoyed by their performance.
A few minutes later, when Ivan and Hermione was ready to leave, the domestic little elf / pixie(s) who had been trembling by the wall came back up again.
They reached out and handed many snacks to Ivan and Hermione and asked them to take them upstairs.
Hermione refused to take it. She looked at the little elf / pixie(s) who kept bowing and kneeling, showing a painful expression on her face.
Ivan installed a lot of cream cakes and pies. Climbing on the ice ladder just consumed a lot of his energy.
"Goodbye, Master Ivan!" Dobby waved and said, "Goodbye, Miss Granger!"
"Good night, Dobby!" Ivan said, "Remember to go up and take away the clothes I gave you."
After hearing his words, Dobby immediately smiled.
Hermione also waved towards Dobby and glanced at other domestic little elf / pixie(s)s who applied for humbleness.
"I just thought about it carefully, and I think it is the best thing for those domestic little elf / pixie(s) to let them observe Dobby more!" Hermione leads the marble stairs, "Look at the look of Dobby , Other little elf / pixie(s) will see how happy he is to be free, and slowly they will understand that they are willing to do that too! "
"Good idea, want to help the family little elf / pixie(s) The first thing that must be changed to protect their rights and interests is their deformed, enslaved ideas! " Ivan Say, the mouth is stuffed with pies, " Dobby Maybe it can play a leading role. Although the possibility is not great, it is always stronger than your anxiety. All I hope is, I hope they do n’t look too closely Winky / glittering . "
"She will be happy too." Hermione said, but her tone was a little hesitant, "When this shocking past, she is used to the life of Hogwarts, she will see her leave the guy named Crouch , Life is much better! "
"I hope so!" Ivan nodded and continued to stay in Crouch's home may not even have his life.
From this perspective, Winky / glittering should really be happy.
For the next few days, Ivan has been thinking about the Demon(s) in the form of a domestic little elf / pixie(s) under the kitchen.
He read a lot of materials in the library, but found no clue.
Relying on the data at hand, it is almost impossible to investigate a dark wizard(s) that lived in Hogwarts hundreds of years ago, not to mention the more mysterious Demon Altar. Ivan could not find relevant information at all.
Finally, he can only focus on cracking the ancient magic language he got back.
Compared with the information of the ancient warlock era found in the swamp ruins, these magic language cracking work is not so difficult.
Ivan went to the kitchen and observed it a few times, making sure there were no omissions.
Although these magic languages have a history of hundreds of years, most of the magical civilizations at that time and the current magical concepts are in the same line.
It's only a matter of time to crack this magic language.
It is also Hermione who is also worried about the domestic little elf / pixie(s). She did not report the Dobby event.
Hermione accepts the Ivan's suggestion and intends to reverse the concept change of the domestic little elf / pixie(s) as the next step.
In a busy time, time passes quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it enters December.
December brought squally winds and rain and snow to Hogwarts. Although there is always wind in the castle in winter, every time you walk through the big ship of Demstrand parked on the lake, it is hot for the castle The turbulent fire and thick walls are fortunate.
The big ship was swaying in the strong wind, and the black sails fluttered and danced in the dark night sky.
Many people think that Demstrang ’s mobile home must be cold enough.
No wonder Krum ran into the school library when everything was fine. Other Destrom students used to spend time in the public rest of Slytherin.
Compared with Destrom students, Beauxbatons students are more used to staying in their carriages.
Only Gabrielle is an exception. She is very popular in the Gryffindor public lounge, second only to Fred and George.
Fleur has never been here, and she seems to be assured that her sister will be taken care of by Ivan.
The school is calm. Everyone seems to recover from the shock brought by Dragon and is looking forward to the next project.
Ivan noticed that Hagrid continued to provide Madam Maxime horses with their favorite pure malt whisky.
The feed trough in the corner of the temporary stable was filled with a smell of wine, and the students who smoked Care for Magical Creatures were a little dizzy.
This is not good, because they are still taking care of the terrible Blast-Ended Skrewt and need to use some wisdom.
"I'm not sure if they hibernate!" In the next lesson, Hagrid told the students shivering in the pumpkin patch, "We might as well try it out to see if they want to sleep, we settle them In these boxes ... "
There are only ten Blast-Ended Skrewts left. Obviously, their desire to kill each other has not been completely eradicated. (To be continued.)