The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 217 Mid-December

"You can accompany me to deliver these to the house elves, okay?" Hermione pointed to the four calf-high cloth bags under her feet and said, "It's our first SPEW event! After all, it's not long before Christmas."

"Isn't it enough to call Weiss alone?" Ron frowned and said, "He can carry four bags by himself!"

"Because you are also a member of SPEW!" Hermione looked at Ron and said solemnly.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, where are we going?" Harry first picked up a bag to stop the two of them arguing.

"Kitchen." Hermione said and looked at Wes: "I don't know."

"Forget it, I'll lead the way." Ron picked up a bag and walked out first with his mouth curled up: "You guys follow!"

"Let's go too." Weiss shrugged and picked up the remaining two bags: "I just want some biscuits and bread to put in the stretch bag. I finished eating last time."

"I remember when you went to Hogsmeade, didn't you buy a lot?" Harry followed Wes's footsteps with the bag in doubt.

"Sent it." Weiss shrugged: "Evelyn wrote a letter specifically to say that she wanted to eat the food here, so I chose some that are not harmful to the body and sent it."

"6, 7, 8, ... 12," Hermione counted with her fingers behind her, and then her eyes lit up: "It's been 7 months, so you want to eat weird things, right?"

"I don't know, anyway, O'Connor and the others don't even have time to go treasure hunting in order to take care of her." Weiss replied, muttering: "I don't know where I heard last time that there are really werewolves. If I have I have a chance to bring a wolf head back and show them."

"You promised them?" Harry blinked and suppressed a smile: "I believe you can deal with a werewolf!"

"How can I agree! What if they want vampire wings next time? I have never met a vampire in this world!" Weiss replied angrily, and then thought for a while: "I'll go and see the wings hanging in the university later. Whether the dragon scales in the auditorium have been taken away, if not, take dozens of them back."

"Isn't that going to be a problem?" Hermione frowned worriedly.

"Just let them talk about the mutated lizard." Weiss waved his hand indifferently: "The Ministry of Magic is going to make trouble. It can be said that I live there too. It's normal to have these things..."

...outside the kitchen...

"Scratch the pear?" Hermione looked at the oil painting in front of her and turned to Ron.

"Well, I just followed Fred, George and the others two days ago." Ron said with a displeased face: "I thought it was a thrill every time they got the food back!"

"Hurry up!" Harry urged, "I've been dreaming of the kitchen for a long time!"

"There is nothing special inside, but there are four tables about the size of our usual dining table." Weiss shook his head and said indifferently: "Besides this, there are a lot of house elves."

"And then the house-elf teleported them there?" Hermione said, rolling her eyes and clapping her hands.

"Or Professor Dumbledore." Weiss spread his hands and added: "Every meal is after he finishes speaking."

"Okay! Don't discuss it! I'm going to open the door!" Harry watched the two of them asking and answering helplessly, and hurriedly stepped forward to scratch the pear in the oil painting, and changed after it laughed. became a doorknob.

"Let's go, let's go!" Hermione nodded quickly, looking inside excitedly: "How many house elves will there be? I don't know if I've knit enough..."

"Many, many..." Weiss stroked his arm, trembling and pursing his lips, "And they're very enthusiastic."

"What enthusiasm?" Harry pushed open the door in confusion, and then he understood, what is 'enthusiasm'.

"Harry Potter!" All the house-elves shouted in their squeaky voices.

"Harry Potter is here! Come here, everyone!"

"Savior Harry Potter!"

"Heroes of Hogwarts!"

"Warriors! Warriors!"

"Oh! Dear Mr. Kabrev! You are welcome!"

"..."

Harry just pushed open the kitchen door, and was immediately drowned out by the noise. Unlike the previous celebration party, the noise this time came from his feet, and it was even louder, after all, there were more noises.

Harry was stunned by the noise for a while, then mechanically lowered his head, only to realize that the surrounding area around his feet was already occupied, and a group of house elves were all raising their heads, with adoring eyes that could not blink Blinking and staring at him, they opened their eyeballs, which were about the size of tennis balls, even wider.

"Harry Potter! Mr. Potter, are you here to visit Dobby?" A trembling voice sounded, and then Harry was surprised to find an acquaintance - Dobby.

Then a more astonishing scene appeared, as Dobby ran happily, all the house-elves on its path stood on both sides, revealing a path.

"Dobby, have you become their leader?" Harry was surprised to see this scene and asked Dobby who had rushed to his chest and hugged him tightly.

"The fire dragon didn't smoke your eyes..." Weiss raised his head to look at Harry in doubt: "Why aren't your eyes looking good?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Harry turned around in doubt and asked loudly, "My eyesight is still good! Dobby, can you come down first?"

"What you say with glasses is really not convincing." Weiss rolled his eyes and pointed to the house elves who gave way: "Look at their expressions, isn't it isolated?" Then he turned his head around , and said to an older house elf: "Let us in first, don't pile up at the door together!"

"Have you heard the heir's order? Get out of the way! Get out of the way, everyone! Prepare tea! Cake!" The old house-elf immediately snarled at the group of house-elves who were still noisy after hearing it, and then patted He patted the clothes he made of tea towels and said solemnly: "Hogwarts house elves welcome you to the kitchen."

"Sir, your tea." Weiss ignored the three guys who were asking questions around Dobby, found a seat and sat down. As soon as he sat down, a house elf poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of his eyes. .

"Yo, Momo." Weiss stared at her for a while before realizing who it was.

"Ah, sir still remembers Momo's name! Momo is so happy!" the house elf Momo held her face with a happy expression.

"Momo, don't be intoxicated, let me ask you something." Weiss pointed to Dobby chatting with Harry: "Why don't you seem to like him?"

"He's a traitor! He wants to be free!" Momo said and stood away from Dobby, as if there was some deadly virus in the air there.

"Want to be free? Isn't freedom good?" Weiss frowned and wondered.

"Of course not! 'Freedom' is such a terrible word!" Momo trembled all over, and her voice became thinner.

"Do you all think so?" Weiss frowned even tighter, looking around at the house elves, he saw that they were all nodding wildly.

Then I heard the old house-elf who led them into the house tremblingly say: "Everything about our house-elf belongs to the wizard, freedom, freedom..." The old house-elf became more and more excited as he spoke, and his body wrinkled His skin trembled visibly: "It's a kind of depravity! It's shameful!"

"Don't get excited," Weiss quickly stretched out his hand to comfort a group of house elves who were also short of breath: "Then why did he come in? Did you agree to let him come in to meet Harry Potter?"

"Of course not! We didn't!" Momo screamed, and then his tone dropped: "It was the respected Mr. Dumbledore who asked them to come in to work. For this, the respected Mr. Dumbledore also paid... I paid..." As he spoke, his tone became more angry and excited, his face became paler, and he uttered a word with difficulty: "Remuneration."

"Isn't it a good thing to be paid? You can use it to buy all kinds of things..." Weiss's voice became lower and lower, because he found that after saying this sentence, all the house elves around him Wei Wei stepped back.

"Sir, maybe you don't know yet, for our house elves, the reward..." Momo paused, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and continued in a particularly difficult tone: "It's even more What a disaster! It is more embarrassing than... than being kicked out of the master's house!"

"Okay, so you just said 'they', and I just saw one Dobby, and another house-elf who was paid... for hire? Can I talk to him? Or is he among you? Who is it?" Weiss also took a few deep breaths, and said in a tone as calm as possible, not to irritate the group of little guys who were already having difficulty breathing.

"She's gone, sir." Momo said, shaking her big ears.

"Disappeared? When did you disappear?" Weiss blinked a few times and looked around: "Don't you all know?"

"Yes, sir." All the house-elves nodded their heads in unison, and one of the house-elves tilted her head and said, "Because she was crying all the time and didn't do much work at all. When we were busy walking around, we found She's gone."

"What's your name? Are you running around? What are you running around for?" Weiss asked, looking at the house-elf.

"Sir, my name is Kerr, because a lot of strangers came that day! And Peeves made a fuss in the kitchen, and almost didn't have time to prepare dinner!" The house elf's eyes were full of fear: "We What's more, dessert was served without removing the main course! My God! What a terrible thing we did!" As he spoke, he bumped his head against the corner of the table, and he seemed to be the fuse, and the house elves around They all started 'self-mutilation' in a frenzy.

"Wess! What did you do!" Harry and the others were attracted by the noise, and hurried over to try to stop some house-elves, but more house-elves had already started headbutting all kinds of house-elves. something like that.

"I order you as the heir to Gryffindor Castle, stop." Weiss ignored Hermione's question, stood up and said loudly. In an instant, all the house-elves stopped their movements, standing still with tears in their eyes. Qi waited for Weiss' orders, and the whole scene fell silent.

"Wes! What the hell did you do! Why are you talking to them so loudly!" Hermione blocked several house-elves with her body, and frowned at Wes.

"That Kerr, let me ask..." Wes ignored Hermione, frowning and continued to ask the house-elf Kerr with a red and swollen forehead.

"Stop! How can you still provoke them at this time!" Hermione stood up all of a sudden, and stood in front of the house elf, with her hands wide open, like a hen guarding her cubs.

"Don't make trouble, it's business!" Weiss stretched out his hands, supported Hermione's slender waist, and moved her from the front to the side, and then pressed her shoulder hard: "You sit here and drink tea! Harry, Ron Sit down, both of you."

"Oh..." Hermione looked at Wes who was still frowning in shock, picked up the tea cup and drank it in small sips, and at the same time peeked at Wes, her face turned red.

"...Is that the day when the other two academies came over?" Weiss closed his eyes and asked as he recalled.

"Yes, sir." The house elf Kerr said tremblingly.

"Can your magic...can penetrate a place sealed by a wizard?" Weiss asked with a deliberate tone: "Another question, can you perform apparation in Hogwarts?"

"Yes, but we generally won't do it! Unless the master tells us..." Momo replied first, while looking at Weiss with a slightly pale face nervously.

"That's it... huh? It seems a little wrong..." Weiss frowned when he heard this, but then he frowned tightly, and asked after a long while: "Momo, do you have any?" Will it confuse the spell?"

"No! Our house-elves don't know magic!" Momo waved her hands quickly and said nervously at the same time.

"Oh, that's fine." Weiss nodded, saw Dobby who was holding on to Harry's trouser legs, his eyes lit up, and asked softly: "Dobby, the house elf who came with you, Do you know which family he is from?"

"It's Winky." Harry replied first, "It's Barty Crouch's."

"Winky? Barty Crouch? Why do you seem to have heard of it?" Weiss frowned and recalled.

"We told you that she released the symbol of the man in the Quidditch World Cup!" Ron said while eating the biscuit that the house elf gave him: "Did you forget?"

"Winky...Winky doesn't know how to use a wand!" Dobby stuck out his head and said to Ron with wide eyes, "Our house-elves don't move wizard things casually! Unless the master tells us to do so!"

"But Mr. Diggory captured Harry's wand in her hand at that time! And the flashback spell also shows this! There is nothing wrong with flashback spells!" Ron stared at Dobby fiercely. Biting the biscuit in his hand.

"Are you afraid of me?" Weiss frowned and looked at Dobby who retracted his head behind Harry's trouser leg after speaking.

"No, sir, they all say you're a good person..." Dobby stretched out his head and looked at the house-elves around him and said, and then quickly retracted his head after glancing at Wess: "But, but what you just said The momentum is too terrifying, even more terrifying than Master Lucius!"

"Aren't you already free?" Weiss frowned and said this sentence, because he found that as soon as he said this word, all the house elves would show disgusted expressions.

"Yes! Dobby is a free house elf!" Dobby stuck out his head and said firmly, "Dobby likes freedom!"

"Then why do you still call Lucius your master?" Hermione raised her head at this moment, frowned and said, "You need to be brave!"

"Yes! Hermione is right!" Harry also looked down at Dobby, his eyes full of encouragement.

"But that's what house-elf slaves do, sir. We keep our master's secrets and keep silent, sir. We uphold the honor of the family and never speak ill of the master... But Mr. Dumbledore said to Dobby that he He doesn't insist that we must do this. Mr. Dumbledore said, we can...do as we please..." Dobby shook his head seriously, and then his voice became lower as he spoke, and his eyes became more frightened.

"What did Professor Dumbledore say?" Harry asked suspiciously.

Dobby suddenly looked embarrassed, and said in a very low voice, "He said we could call him a fool if we wanted, sir!" Then Dobby let out a terrified laugh: "But Dobby didn't want to do that! Dobby I like Mr. Dumbledore very much, and I am willing to keep his secret and keep silent for him, and I am proud of it."

"So to Malfoy, are you free to say what you want now? You're free!" Ron snorted and looked at Dobby.

A look of terror flitted across Dobby's huge eyes.

"Dobby... Dobby can!" He said uncertainly, taking a deep breath, straightening his small face: "Dobby can tell Harry Potter that Dobby's old master was...was...bad Dark wizard!"

Dobby stood there for a moment, trembling all over, frightened stupid by his bold behavior!Then he sprinted for the nearest table and started banging his head on it hard, screaming, "Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby!"

Harry grabbed the back of Dobby's tie and pulled him away from the table, laughing, "Good job, Dobby! You just have to practice!"

…the Gryffindor common room…

When Weiss returned to the lounge, he sat down on the sofa by the fire without saying a word.

"What's the matter with him?" Ron asked the other two while eating the cake from the house elf.

"I don't know, but I'm very happy today, they accepted our gift! This is a big improvement!" Hermione said cheerfully.

"If you ignore their frightened and cowering expressions at the beginning, we did succeed." Ron rolled his eyes: "In the end, Wes told them that we didn't want to drive them out, and ordered them to be put away by the way." of."

"They'll get used to it slowly!" Hermione said cheerfully, "Now, I'm going to rest!"

"What's wrong with you?" Harry sat next to Wes, patted him and asked, "It seems very distressed."

"...Hermione, can you come here?" Weiss shook his head lightly, then turned to Hermione who was about to walk back to the dormitory.

"What's the matter?" Hermione walked over with cheerful steps, looking at the serious Wes and asked suspiciously.

"Sit down first." Weiss pointed to the single sofa opposite him.

"Come on, why are you so serious?" Hermione frowned and stared at Wes after sitting down: "Did you find anything?"

"No." Weiss also frowned, and took several deep breaths before he seemed to make up his mind: "Hermione, the current SPEW will not succeed..."

"What are you talking about! We have clearly succeeded today!" Hermione stood up suddenly, staring at Weiss from top to bottom, the original brisk mood disappeared in an instant, and said aggressively: "Give me a reason! "

"I thought that they had the same spirit of resistance as those revolutionaries, and they only needed wizards to lead them to stand up." Weiss rubbed the SPEW badge on his chest and said, "But I was wrong."

Weiss also looked up at Hermione's black face after taking a deep breath: "When I saw their satisfied expressions and the fear of 'freedom', I found that it was really not the case. When Fred said 'house elf' Like that', I thought they were joking around the same way, but today I'm sure, they're not."

"But we Dobby! He has already awakened! Awakened for freedom! As long as Dobby stays with them long enough, they will definitely awaken too!" Hermione said seriously.

"No, they hate Dobby, reject Dobby, and fear Dobby." Weiss shook his head and sighed: "A group of people has turned oppression and breeding into a 'habit', do you know how terrifying this is? ? Do you know what you need to do?"

"What I'm going to do is just like today! Give them a small amount of 'freedom', and gradually increase it. After a long time, they will definitely fight for it!" Hermione roared, panting heavily.

"Don't be so high! Hermione Granger! You can give today, but what about tomorrow? The day after tomorrow?" Weiss also stood up, looking down into Hermione's eyes: "What's the difference between you doing this and charity! And those who oppress them like your wizards! Do you see them as equal creatures?"

"No! This is not a charity! I can definitely persist!" Tears welled up in Hermione's eyes: "I did nothing wrong! To enslave them like this is a blasphemy against civilization! Regression of culture!"

"They don't even realize that they are being bullied! They just reproduce from generation to generation! What you are doing now is no longer a simple SPEW activity! This is a revolution! A revolution in the true sense! A revolution that liberates themselves! They don't have the determination to get 'freedom' now! They don't have the awareness to pay the price! Do you know how difficult it is to awaken a race that is oppressed as instinct and habit?"

"Why can goblins who also belong to the elves manage the Golden Gallon in the wizarding world? This is what they bought with the blood and lives of their ancestors! You are the best at learning the history of magic, so you should remember Hogsmeade's pig head Bar! That's the stronghold! And these, can house elves do it? Even dare not admit that they know magic, can you wake them up?"

"You're right, I took it for granted." After listening for a long time, Hermione nodded her head, her eyes calmly looked into Wes's, and the determination revealed in her eyes did not retreat at all, or rather became more determined: "But someone has to do it, someone has to stand up and lead them!"

"You decided?" Weiss sighed.

"Yes, I'm not wrong." Hermione looked at Wes calmly: "What about you?"

"Do you know how long it will take you to do this?" Weiss sat back on the sofa and sighed.

"I don't care!" Hermione looked at Wes excitedly, and returned to calm after a while: "Your decision...?"

"..." Weiss was silent, staring at Hermione like this.

"Okay, from now on, you are no longer a member of SPEW." Hermione grabbed the badge pinned on by herself, and with a sharp force, there was a 'stab' sound, and even the wizard's robe was torn. Throwing it on the ground fiercely, stepped on it and walked into the bedroom without looking back.

"What happened? What happened to them?" Ron stared blankly at Harry, who was completely overwhelmed by their voices just now.

"Wes, you..." Harry shook his head and wanted to reach out to pat Wes to comfort him, but Wes sighed and shook his head, bent down to pick up the badge and threw it into the stretch bag, and said with a smile: " I'm going out for a walk."

"...Oh, wait for me to get the invisibility cloak." Harry said hastily after a pause.

"No need..." Weiss shook his head and walked out of the Gryffindor common room alone.

　Meow, I was watching the Pokemon theatrical version when I coded this chapter, and every time I hit the house elf, I made a mistake. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)