The Son of Light of the Snake House

Daniel pulled Draco calmly and stood in the Slytherin head's office.

Severus was sitting on his leather chair grading homework, the quill galloping across the parchment like a dog being chased.

"Professor." Daniel called first.

Severus rubbed his forehead with a headache, he really didn't want to see them, but still...

"What happened again?" His voice sounded very low, and he seemed to be indifferent to whether he was happy or not.

"Uh..." If I had to say it, Draco actually didn't know what happened to him, but anyway, he apologized first: "Sorry, professor..."

Severus saw through it at a glance, paused, and looked at Daniel: "You tell me."

Daniel scratched his cheek in embarrassment. His hand operation just now seemed handsome, but if he analyzed it carefully, he couldn't stand it at all.

Could it be that I just finished reading the book and wanted to go to the auditorium for dinner, but I saw Professor Moody running downstairs in a hurry to persuade him to fight, because the sixth sense felt that he was going to do something bad, so I gave him a whip leg and directly Have you hammered the head of Dumbledore's highly paid Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?

Isn't this Qing waiting to be scolded?

But after thinking about it, Professor McGonagall didn't seem to know that she had done something bad, and the purpose of her asking herself to come to the professor's office...

Thinking of this, Daniel pointed at Draco: "Professor report, he fought with Weasley and was caught by Professor Moody. Professor McGonagall asked me to bring him to receive punishment."

Draco's expression was like the boss who had just been betrayed by Er Wu Zai, dumbfounded.

Daniel looked upright, like a partner of justice.

...............

"Daniel, so... would you like to?" Hermione handed him a box.

"?" Daniel tilted his head and reached out to open the box. There were about fifty badges in different colors, all with the same letter on them: SPEW.

"What is this?" Daniel asked her.

"It's SPEW. It means the Society for the Promotion of House-Elf Rights." Hermione paused: "The organization I just created aims to protect house-elves and enable them to obtain the rights they should have."

"Hmm." Daniel was noncommittal, picked up a golden badge, and asked, "So how many members does this association have? Ma'am."

"Well - if you're involved, then there are five people," said Hermione, counting with him on her fingers.

"I think participants pay two Sickles of silver - for the badge - and the proceeds we use to print leaflets. And those who have paid their membership fees so far are Ron, Harry, me, Neville, and have you."

"Our short-term goals," said Hermione, "are to make sure that house-elves get decent wages and good working conditions. Our long-term goals include changing the laws against the use of wands and trying to get an elf into Fantastic Beasts." Management Control Division because it is appalling that the interests of elves are not being adequately represented."

"The title of our association's manifesto is: A Campaign to Stop Cruelty and Improve the Legal Status of Our Fantastic Creature Friends."

Daniel listened quietly before expressing his opinion: "Sounds great, Hermione, but you have an important question - have you asked the house elves for their opinion?"

"What?" Hermione asked him back in disbelief: "The opinion of the house elves? Do they like to be enslaved like this without any payment? Do you think this is normal?"

"Don't get excited." Daniel sighed: "You can think of this, it really proves that you are thinking about the future of the house elves, but this does not mean that you have the right to influence their thoughts, or even make decisions for them .It's so idealistic, you know what I mean?"

Hermione frowned and said nothing.

Daniel then continued: "You're a smart girl, you're empathetic, you're strong, you're good at making decisions, but that doesn't mean you can start a...revolution."

"The main body of the Paris Commune uprising was not the one who first proposed 'Hey brothers, let's do our revolution today', but countless ordinary people who are willing to stand up for their own future."

"The people are the foundation of everything."

"You mean..." Hermione hesitated. "Should I first look for a house-elf who is willing to change?"

Daniel saw that she really understood what he said, and then he laughed: "Or, you can change their thinking - such as preaching. A tough approach will get fierce resistance, but boiling frogs in warm water is the best way." A way to drown a frog."

"I see! Thank you Daniel!" Hermione's eyes lit up again: "Before when I wanted other students to join, they were always very irritable. Maybe I should change the method, and the house-elf side How about handing it over to Dobby?"

Daniel nodded, and she took two steps back happily, looking as if she was about to realize her great wish, and Daniel hurriedly called her to stop.

"Wait, Hermione." He pondered: "Did you just take Professor Moody's class two days ago? What did he... teach?"

Hermione was stunned: "Professor Moody showed us some spells." She lowered her voice: "Three Unforgivable Curses, Harry and Neville look very bad."

"So what do you think?" Daniel asked.

"I think...it's actually quite cruel, but don't worry, Professor Moody looks very reliable, I mean, isn't he a veteran Auror for many years?" Hermione laughed: "He seems to be I also want to show us some things that we can't usually touch, don't worry Daniel, he doesn't look like an unreasonable person."

Daniel pursed his lips secretly: If this Professor Moody is really a senior Auror, he might not be hit by him...or in other words, he wouldn't help himself to cover up when he mentioned the Avada Kedavra fact.

"Then I'm leaving! I still need to find some more members for SPEW!" Hermione ran away energetically.

Holding the badge in his hand, Daniel stood there thinking for a long time, until night fell, and the candles in the corridor lit up his surroundings one after another.

There will always be a show.

He comforted himself.

The author has something to say:

Sirius is about to join in.

I really think Hermione's approach to the house elf mutual aid society is too extreme, and it doesn't consider the real demands of the elves, so that all members pay to keep Hermione quiet, and the house elves don't even want to clean Gran Fondo Lounge - Of course, there are benefits.

It’s just that it’s not necessary to be so radical. Change cannot be accomplished overnight, it takes time to accumulate.