curse the world at hogwarts

Chapter 115 Dobby is a free elf

To be honest, the thing that Rhine couldn't understand the most was the attitude of the Hogwarts professors towards education.

Flitwick and Sprout are relatively marginalized, and they don't know how to make sense.

Although Professor McGonagall treats her work seriously and meticulously, and Dumbledore and Snape clearly foresee the future situation, how can she let the students do what they want?

This can't be explained by a desire for protection. You still let yourself go when a disaster is approaching. Are you really pinning all your hopes on Harry?

At least they are responsible for the students who died and were injured in the Battle of Hogwarts.

To put it more harshly, the students who left Slytherin and Ravenclaw, in addition to their own and family problems, the professors have also been teaching for nothing in recent years.

White teaching should be the biggest insult a teacher can bear.

"Maybe you are indeed very busy..." After sending Snape and Trelawney away, Rhine murmured to himself, "Then leave it to me!"

He is not an educational scholar, and his overall knowledge is relatively shallow, but for Hogwarts, which is extremely partial to subjects at this stage and whose main subjects are also unsatisfactory, it is barely enough.

While thinking about the next work, Rhine dug out Gilderoy Lockhart's application for listing readings of his works as extracurricular activities that could earn extra points, and wrote "Rejected" on it.

This is the most direct sign that education at Hogwarts is over!

In the next two days, the students felt a breeze blowing into Hogwarts... or they may have thought it was a demonic wind.

If anything happens, it still depends on Gryffindor. Except for last year's off-the-table victory, the little lions who had been pushed down by one level before stood up!

Oliver Wood and the Hongtou twins directly took up the banner and determined to lead the college to become the college with the largest number of breakthroughs.

That’s all points!

They are confident that in this project, they can definitely make up for the points deductions that were held back in previous years!

Several other academies are a bit more crotch-heavy.

The little badgers were very interested, but their constant state of lying down made them only interested and had no idea of ​​competing for honor.

Slytherin sneered at this "crude game like manual labor", while Ravenclaw thought it was better to focus on the activities that Professor McGonagall planned to carry out...

That is more in line with the fun of the young ladies, rather than going to the Grand Challenge to increase the fun of watching the boys.

As the leader of Rhine's loyal team of followers, Hermione quickly grasped the situation and went to the office worriedly after dinner to remind Rhine that she must find a solution quickly.

Unlike Wednesday, who was indifferent next to her, Hermione had seen the evil involution in the Muggle society where her parents lived, and she directly linked the results of this move to Rhine's work performance.

"Don't worry about this," Rhine comforted little Hermione, "That kind of involution is unhealthy. It is a deformed top-down involution... We are here for professors to guide students to engage in healthy competition, but competition depends on the situation. Isn’t it the students’ ego mentality?”

Hermione thought it was right. Rhine felt that she shouldn't pay too much attention to it, and she felt a little more at ease.

However, Rhine changed the topic and smiled again, his fangs flashing coldly at the corners of his mouth.

"When Gryffindor's points go up and they are crushed by several times the gap, I'll see if they still talk nonsense!"

Do you really think you can score points by playing chess with Professor McGonagall or making potions with Snape?

Sorry, activities with different levels of difficulty have different points. Sometimes you guys, those naughty kids who have been blinded by happy education, will get nervous!

A professor in Trelawney and Dumbledore's suspected illegitimate daughter (Fog) made more than a dozen activity reports in the past two days, but I rejected them all, and I was very careful...

The little chicken boy still wants to have a fight with the dean of academic affairs?

It's true that I've gone too far.

I was chatting with two little girls, one and the other, and thinking about how to arrange their confinement with the Juggernaut, when suddenly there were a few "chichi" sounds in the office, and several house elves appeared.

"Sir!" the leader was still so excited, "We have been ordered to bring Dobby!"

Rhine smiled and nodded: "Very good, go back and have a good rest, do the things assigned to you well, don't be too tired."

"Well..." the leader didn't move, "I shouldn't have bothered you so much, sir, but... you haven't given us a name yet!"

Rhine was stunned: "Don't you have names?"

"No."

The leader took off the tea towel on his body with a sad expression, revealing a mark left by a soldering iron.

“That’s all we had before it was sold.”

Hermione gasped on the spot, and her eyes became sharp!

Is this... the situation of house elves?

Rhine raised his hand to stop Hermione. She was not suitable to participate in such an adult thing now and would only be treated as a joke.

"Okay, let me think about it." Rhine nodded.

The leader bowed happily before leading the other elves away.

However, he didn't know that this was the beginning of a nightmare for the house elves belonging to Rhine Lyle...

"Find some time to design some uniforms," ​​Rhine said to the two girls. "I don't like seeing them wearing tea towels."

Of course Hermione was very happy, but Wednesday, who knew the wizarding world, frowned: "You want to give them clothes?"

When the master gives the house elves clothes, it means asking them to leave. Pure-blood wizards in the magical world pay great attention to this aspect.

"No," Rhine chuckled, "You gave it to... as a gift."

The rules for house elves to be masters and servants are very strict, and the master is a very specific standard.

Otherwise, the elves at Hogwarts would be free long ago by modifying and cleaning the clothes of the little wizards every day.

Hermione pouted and wanted to say something, but Rhine raised her hand to stop her.

"This is a project that is so large that even adult wizards cannot imagine it, even comparable to what Dumbledore has done." He said to Hermione, "You can start to see, listen, and think, but after forming a practical and effective Don’t say anything before planning…”

He would not suppress Hermione's positive attitude towards the world, but he would never let Hermione recklessly fall into a state of being suppressed by the world.

After calming down Hermione's impulse, Rhine glanced at Dobby.

At this moment, Dobby was tied up very tightly by the other house elves. In fact, the only truly effective method was the magic shackles...

I don’t know how bored those little guys are, but they actually started to experiment with packing skills on Dobby?

Is that bow serious?

Rhine took out his wand and swept away all unnecessary restraints, then picked up a simple paper bag from the table and threw it away.

"Lucius Malfoy sent...clothes."

Dobby was still looking around furtively, as if looking for an opportunity to escape.

But now, he was stupid.

Huge joy filled the brain of this unique domestic young lady, and his big watery eyes were full of disbelief.

"Yes."

Rhine's smile was very friendly.

"You're free...ahem...free."

Dobby is a free elf.

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