Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin - Chapter 125
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“It’s okay, I can borrow the Invisibility Cloak from Potter.”
Snape half-smiled, “Are you sure he’ll lend it to you?”
“Why… why not?” Reggie’s face became a little unnatural.
I’m coming.
“hope so.”
Unexpectedly, Snape was not as he guessed, he just said something lightly and then lightly exposed it.
…
In the evening, Regis returned to the dormitory. The wound on his face had already been healed by the potion, and he was sitting at the table thinking about something.
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One gloomy morning, Wu-style orphanage.
“I admit that I was very confused by your letter, Mr. Dumbledore,” Mrs Cole said with emotion.
“No relative has ever come to see Tom in all these years.”
The haggard woman took the young Dumbledore to Tom’s room, as if she suddenly remembered something, and added meaningfully: “There have been some accidents with other children, very terrible accidents.”
“Koukou.” Mrs. Cole pushed open the door without waiting for an answer from inside. “Tom, someone has come to see you.”
“How are you? Tom?” Dumbledore greeted proactively, with a velvet coat on his hand, and walked into the room with his feet raised.
As soon as he entered, he met Tom’s vigilant gaze.
But Tom quickly turned his back. After Mrs. Cole left, Dumbledore didn’t try to break the silence. He looked at the sticker on the wall curiously, and tried to pick it up and take a closer look.
“Don’t touch!” The little boy didn’t look back, but it seemed as if he had eyes behind him.
The already gloomy weather outside began to rain lightly, and there were seven odd-shaped stones on the windowsill.
Dumbledore sat on the edge of the bed with permission.
Tom withdrew his gaze from the window and turned to meet Dumbledore.
When the eleven-year-old Tom looked at the tall and adult Dumbledore, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but a cold scrutiny.
“You’re a doctor, aren’t you?”
“No, I’m a professor.”
Tom’s eyes became wary. “Professor?” He chewed on the word.
“I don’t believe you, she wants me to see a doctor, they think I’m different from everyone else.”
Dumbledore didn’t show any disrespect because of Tom’s age, “Well, maybe they’re right.”
“I’m not a lunatic.” Tom still didn’t have any emotional ups and downs, as if it wasn’t him who was being treated as a lunatic.
“Hogwarts is not a lunatic asylum, Hogwarts is a school, a school of magic.”
Tom frowned slightly, but said nothing.
Dumbledore leaned forward. “You can do something, right? Tom? Something no other kid can do.”
“I don’t have to touch things, I can make things move. I don’t have to bark, I can make animals listen to me. Whoever I want to lose, whoever suffers. I can hurt them as long as I want, who are you? “
“I’m just like you, a different person.”
“Prove it to me.”
A closet suddenly burst into flames.
Tom’s expression finally changed, he stood up and looked at the burning wardrobe, first panic, then ecstasy.
Dumbledore kept staring at him and raised his eyebrows. “I think you have something in your closet trying to get out of, Tom.”
Harmonicas, stones, just some messy gadgets.
“Stealing is not allowed at Hogwarts, Tom. At Hogwarts, you have to learn not only how to use magic, but also how to control it. You know what I mean?”
Tom’s eyes returned to the original coldness, and his lips moved without saying a word.
Until Dumbledore reached the door of the room.
“I can still talk to snakes, which isn’t common among wizards, is it?”
Dumbledore’s footsteps paused, and he turned to look at him thoughtfully: “Yes, a very rare ability.”
After saying this, the whole scene began to disintegrate and twist, and all the buildings were like a puff of smoke being blown away.
Principal’s office.
Dumbledore also left the meditation spray and put the silver wire back in the glass bottle.
At this moment, he has changed a lot compared to the memory, and this memory has been taken out by him, and he does not know how many times he has read it.
In fact, since the last time Voldemort applied for the position of professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts, he has started to organize all his memories of the other party.
“voldemort,” Dumbledore whispered. “Fly away from death.”
“Tom, you’ve laid bare your fears. To transcend death, you must first be unafraid of it.”
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After the Christmas ball, the whole of Hogwarts was half empty.
Strictly speaking, the next day is the real Christmas.
Before that, Regis had signed on the list without hesitation.
Only this year, Snape did not stay, but chose to go home.
Lily was very happy about it, they didn’t live far, and it was always a pleasure to have good friends on the way back.
Reggie was a little worried about this.
After Snape returned from leave, he never told them about the situation at home.
But judging from the situation of going home this Christmas, I’m afraid Snape’s mother’s condition is very bad. If even the potion is powerless, it means that Ms. Prince will not have much time.
After finishing training at night, Reggie sneaked into the kitchen of Hogwarts, and his appearance was immediately warmly received by the elves.
The students’ departure leaves them somewhat “doing nothing”.
While biting the apple pie, Reggie chatted with them casually: “Did you all come to Hogwarts voluntarily?”
This question stabbed the hornet’s nest, and they began to talk eagerly about how lucky they were and how honored it was to serve the little wizard.
Realizing what a big mistake he had made, Regis quickly swallowed his food and pointed at an elf not far away who was silently wiping the fireplace, “Obtaining clothes, doesn’t that mean freedom? Why not? Do something… um, something different?”
In addition to its own house-elves, Hogwarts also takes in many house-elves who have been abandoned by their owners and who have nowhere to go.
Even this group of neurotic races who like to serve wizards has a chain of contempt.
House-elves who are clothed by their masters are at the bottom of the chain of contempt.
The house elf that Reggie pointed to in the clothes seemed to have heard something very bad, and its tennis-sized eyes instantly filled with tears.
“Nunu is a bad elf! No wizard would want a house-elf with clothes, nowhere but Hogwarts!”
It cried sadly.
The house-elves surrounding Reggie saw no comfort, not even a hint of sympathy.
Instead, he puffed out his chest proudly, highlighting the dirty rags he was wearing, as if he was wearing supreme glory.
And those house-elves who were wearing clothes lowered their heads when they heard the words, wishing they would disappear.
Reggie stopped talking.
As far as he knew, only the English house-elves were the most servile.
In fact, if he hadn’t discovered the other side of Nubis and went to investigate the house elves in other countries, he would have thought that this race was all virtuous.
German house-elves have their own organizations, and they even trick them into helping wizards do bad things for pay.
The house elf in country m will capture the same kind, and then develop the secondary market, buy from other places at a low price or capture the same kind of order and sell them to their own wizards.
The Norwegian house-elves once even released themselves and launched a war against the local wizards. If the country’s wizards hadn’t provided timely support, they would have almost succeeded in fighting slavery.
In the UK, both house-elves and magical pets can’t wait to die for their owners.
In addition to their own golden-winged Dapeng.
Bibi Dong is very arrogant, if he can guarantee his sincerity, he might have a role beyond imagination.
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On the last day of Christmas, Reggie came to the Hogwarts kitchen again.
Today he saw the clothed house elf, Nunu, who was still hiding and cleaning the fireplace. It seemed like a house elf that was being “bullied” – the other house elf didn’t allow it work.
Tomorrow is the homecoming day, and there are many figures in the kitchen. They are fighting in every corner of the castle at the moment, and they can’t wait to dismantle Hogwarts and rebuild it.
“Mr. Duke!” Nunu’s big bat-like ears snapped, “Do you need anything?”
Reggie smiled at it and nodded: “Nunu, I have something I want to ask your help.”
“Wh… what? No, no, Mr. Duke, you don’t need to say please, Nunu is willing to do anything for you!” Nunu almost jumped up with excitement, and his voice became shrill from being overexcited.
Reggie lifted her index finger to her lips.
Seeing this, Nunu immediately covered her mouth tightly.
very good.
Gave it an admiring look, “That’s it, Nunu, my Transfiguration thesis is in the library.” Regis’ voice was timely with a hint of anxiety, “Today I went back to the dormitory and found my thesis. It’s gone, I think I only took it out on the fifth shelf on the far left side of the library, and I probably forgot to put it back later – can you go and find it for me?”
After he finished speaking, Nunu let go of his hand, and its big tennis-like eyes were even bloodshot, “Mr. Duke… If Nunu remembers correctly, the library is now closed!”
Regis looked at it sincerely, earnestly and deceitfully: “This is why I came to you, Nunu, I need your help.”
Some elves in clothes began to be curious, and Regis lowered his voice a little, and his body inadvertently got closer to it, “As far as I know, you are not restricted by the castle, and you can use Apparition in the castle.”
“but…”
“Please, Nunu. You know, Hogwarts will resume tomorrow, and you don’t want Professor McGonagall to give me an e for that, right? Only you can help me now.” bend over.
Nunu jumped up as if startled!
“Oh! No!” It quickly covered its mouth again, “Mr. Duke! Nunu is going to help you retrieve your homework paper!”
“Then I’ll go back to the room and wait for you.” Ridge smiled with satisfaction.
After Nunu left, Reggie quickly left the kitchen.
basement.
Regis stood in front of the window and looked at the dark lake outside in a trance. There was a pile of parchment on the table next to him. The top one was his Transfiguration homework paper.
Of course his Transfiguration paper was not lost.
To deceive Nunu to the library tonight, just to verify a certain idea in his heart, whether the British wizards are powerful or the house elves are loyal, he still has doubts.
That is, the house-elves who have regained their freedom and have no loyal objects, still have no self-consciousness?
Dobby and Kreacher both proved that even house-elves have autonomy.
When given the chance to become powerful, will they refuse?
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Not long after, the figure of a house elf suddenly appeared in the bedroom.
At this moment, Nunu’s eyes were full of tears, and she looked more depressed than before she set off. It should be that she hadn’t found Regis’ paper.
“Woooo! Bad Nunu, Mr. Duke, Nunu searched the entire library, so it took so long, but still didn’t see the paper that Mr. Duke needed.”
Regis didn’t blame, on the contrary, he seemed to blame himself.
“Sorry, Nunu, Anthony gave me my Transfiguration paper not long after I got back.”
good guy.
Lying in bed and pretending to be dead, Anthony suddenly felt that this guy spoke so skillfully, when he didn’t know whether he was used as an interface many times as he is now.
Sure enough, the British like to do one thing on the surface and another behind it.
“Oh, poof!” Nunu wiped her nose with the clothes on her body, and said in a loud voice, “That’s great, Mr. Duke! This way your Transfiguration can still get o!”
Regis nodded, not at all seeing the need for humility.
“Thank you for your willingness to help me anyway, Nunu, I think it’s their loss for your masters to dress you, and I can tell you without hesitation that you’re one of the best house-elves I’ve ever seen.”
Nunu looked lucky and was about to faint.
Regis had a sincere expression on his face, as if he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
In the end, the house-elf thanked him immensely and said before leaving, “If you need anything in the future, you can call me by my name, Mr. Duke! Nunu is willing to serve you.”
It’s really fun.
After Nunu left, a real smile appeared in Reggie’s eyes. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
It’s funny isn’t it?
After a while, a voice came from the curtain on the side: “Do you think it saw it?”
Their bedroom was also simply decorated for Christmas. The original monotonous room with only green color had some ribbons, and there was even a small Christmas tree in the corner with some random ornaments hanging on it.
“Maybe, if you go to see it tomorrow, you’ll know.”
Anthony didn’t speak again, and he didn’t know if he was asleep.
Think about it too, it’s late at night, whether Nunu has seen what it put there, I will go to the library tomorrow to find out.
House-elves are indeed a perfect enslaved race, and a race with high magical attainments.
Just like all little kids can’t resist the temptation of candy.
House-elf, can you refuse the temptation of a wand?