Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

There is no resurrection after death.

Sometimes, you may not be able to accept the result, but you also have no ability to change it.

But life goes on.

Clooney missed the year-end meeting, and Dumbledore did not mention anything about the year-end meeting. Her decadent days were shorter than she expected. Only when Clooney's mind was no longer so chaotic did she begin to have the time and opportunity to sort out the disorganized information.

She will also face the Muggle exam next. In addition, it was best for Mr. Dumbledore's home not to be made public - she could not explain to the public why she did not return home, and there were various reasons that made it difficult to talk about.

With the help of Helles, they jointly owned a small estate. The cosmetic medicines launched in the first half of last year are more profitable than imagined. They make a lot of money here - no matter what period or type of class society, the most important thing for dignitaries is in this aspect. Expenditures were made.

This is said to be a manor, but in fact it is more like many hectares of mountainous land. Obtaining land that is convenient for approval is not difficult at this time - as long as you have enough funds. The wizards have their own methods, and the goblins are actually happy to serve as messenger birds during this period - of course, for a fee.

Thanks to the convenient technology of the wizards for building tall buildings from the ground up - it saved her a lot of money and costs. They declare it as a family farm to the outside world, so they don't have to pay excessively high deed taxes, and they don't have to pay for insurance and wages for possible future employees.

This doesn't mean that there are no employees in the manor, it just means that the employees here are so good that they don't need others at all.

The black market price of house elves is actually more expensive than farmland. This channel is completely unethical, but there is no law in the wizarding world to regulate and protect the personal freedom of house elves. Ni Fowler, who was bought from her previous employer, seems to be suffering from PTSD. Her mental outlook is much worse than that of the elves at Hogwarts. She is obviously very young, but her appearance is worse than that of the elves at Hogwarts. The older elves were senile - at least compared to the elves in the Hogwarts kitchen.

"Every house elf is ashamed to be kicked out of the family and ashamed to be paid." Helles explained, "Every elf only serves one family for life, but the elf we inherited, you Maybe you still have to be prepared not to use it - she is a rare elf in the history of elf who is unwilling to do certain orders of her master."

"Can't elves disobey their masters?"

"That's the problem," Helles said. "The scars on his body are all punishment for disobeying his master's orders."

"His owner did not want to be named but was very honest about it - he is now free."

The house elf stood there tremblingly, with a look of fear greater than the relief of freedom, as if she had lost her master and didn't know where she was or where she was going. But house elves are intelligent creatures - Clowney, who got along well with the house elves in the Hogwarts kitchen, felt that this was not a good time to take advantage of others.

"Hello, Ni Fowler." Crowney knelt down and looked at the young but weathered elf, "I mean, if you want, you can stay on this farm and help me. ?"

The elf's eyes were filled with tears: "Ah - you -"

"My name is Clooney Albert. The lady who brought you here is called Helles Wilson." She said, "I think you can probably understand what happened during this period?"

"Yes -" Ni Fowler said, "Nee Fowler is a bad elf - Ni Fowler did not follow the master's wishes to bring those Muggle women - I mean - Mudbloods, Ni Fowler Cheating and cheating - Ni Fowler is a bad elf, so the master must throw away Ni Fowler."

Halfway through what he said, the elf let out a sob habitually, and then immediately changed the subject. But Clooney and Helles have already heard it - or in other words, the latter name is more deadly to them.

Clooney swallowed: "Ni Fowler, at least - from my point of view, what you did was not wrong."

"I now think that I am very lucky to have met you," she said. "It takes a lot of courage for people to have the courage to resist an environment that they think is incorrect."

The girl's hands wandered around Ni Fowler's body, and the pain hidden in various parts of the body suddenly stopped: "I don't want to claim that I am the righteous party, Ni Fowler. But I support you."

"So - if you don't mind, could you help me?"

"I am not prepared to sign any slave contract with you - nor will I explore your past if you are unwilling - but in order to keep it secret, we may need to set a loyalty spell on this location and your past, but this The only use for spells is when you don't want to tell anyone else anything about this place, and there's nothing they can do to get you to, not even magic."

"This spell will not cause any harm to you." The black-haired girl in front of Ni Fowler patiently explained to her what she expected and did. She looked behind her tremblingly - the blonde girl's expression towards her was full of condescension - like her former master. The girl stared closely at Miss Albert's back, occasionally showing a very disapproving expression on her face, as if she was going to cast a curse on her the next second.

"I do." Ni Fowler grabbed the hem of Albert's clothes. The girl was startled by her sudden movement, "I'm very happy, Miss Albert."

Ni Fowler secretly glanced at the girl who brought her. She was now crossing her arms and staring at her hands with her cold blue eyes, so she quickly let go of the new girl. The master's clothes.

This Miss Albert really had no intention of making a new contract with her. Instead, she got a small set of clothes from nowhere. There were various pockets on the clothes and even a small belt: "Here are your work clothes here - if you don't want to be paid, you can at least accept these."

"Nice to meet you, Nie Fowler. You are not a useless elf - you are very powerful. It's hard for me to imagine how this place would work without you."

The black-haired Miss Albert and the blond-haired Miss Wilson walked in front, and Ni Fowler walked behind. She followed the footsteps of these tall humans toward the somewhat dilapidated stone brick house, while looking around. new environment.

They took her to a small room with a small bed. There were not only bedside tables, small water glasses, and even a small wardrobe next to the bed - it was filled with all kinds of clothes. .

She turned to look at Miss Albert. The girl felt her gaze, waved her wand, and three stools of different sizes flew to their hips: "I hope you are happy here - —You can do your job well if you live happily, Nee Fowler.”

"If you don't know what to think of me, you can also treat me as your new master, but I hope you can exchange your ideas with me."