Reborn Harry Potter

December [-] arrived.

It was accompanied by high winds, rain and snow.Although there is always a cold wind in the castle in winter, it is undoubtedly much better than Durmstrang's big ship parked on the lake.

At least the castle had hot fires and thick walls.

The ghostly ship pitched and tossed in the storm, its black sails billowing and dancing in the dark night sky.

But Durmstrang School is located in the cold north, maybe they have already adapted to this temperature.

In Care of Fantastic Creatures, Hagrid assigned them as an homework assignment to take care of an animal called a slush.

The animals are hideous, with thick gray coats, powerful legs that are constantly flailing, exploding fire-breathing tails, and their spines and suckers.

What the students hate the most is the nature of the snails: as long as they are in a pile, they will kill each other, and in the end only one is the strongest, which makes the work of caring for the students even more difficult.

Hagrid brought a large box of small snails, but now there are only ten left alive, each of which has grown into a two-meter-long monster.

Watching the students somewhat injured grabbing the exploding snails back into the box from the burned pumpkin seedlings next to them, Hagrid said inadvertently, "Although it's a bit hard work, this thing is very useful."

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one night.

Hermione rushed to the dining table suddenly, pulling Harry to leave.

She said excitedly: "Harry, I found out, come with me."

"What happened?" Harry asked.

"You'll know when you get there. I found it with great difficulty."

Zhang Qiu shook his head helplessly, and continued to have dinner with Astoria.

Viktor Krum was there again when Harry and Hermione passed the brightly lit library.There were six or seven girls hiding by the next row of bookshelves, looking at Krum, debating in whispers whether to ask him to sign.But when they saw Harry running away with his arms dragged, they ran out in surprise, wanting to get Harry's autograph.

Viktor Krum also noticed Hermione, but he couldn't help sighing when he saw Harry beside her.

Hermione pulled Harry down a corridor as they descended six flights of stairs and were descending the marble staircase into the foyer below.

At the bottom of the stairs, she turned left and hurried toward a door.

It was a remote place, and Harry hadn't been here before.

He followed Hermione down a stone staircase, and the bottom was not a dark and gloomy underground passage leading to Snape's dungeon as he had imagined.

Instead they came to a broad stone gallery, brightly lit by torches, and here and there adorned with cheerful pictures, chiefly of various kinds of food to be eaten.

One of them is a picture of a huge silver bowl full of fruit.

Hermione stood in front of the picture of the big fruit bowl, she stretched out her index finger, and gently scratched the big green pear.Pear squirmed, grinning goofily, and suddenly protruded from the painting, twisting into a large green doorknob.

Hermione grabbed it and twisted it, and a door appeared in the wall.

Then walked in, Harry following her.

He had already guessed that this was Hogwarts.

Beyond the door was a large high-ceilinged room, as large as the Great Hall above, with clean gleaming copper pots and basins piled high against the surrounding stone walls, and a large brick fireplace at the far end.

There are four long wooden tables in the room, and you walk into the kitchen inside.These tables were placed in exactly the same positions as the tables of the four colleges in the auditorium above.

More than 100 elves were busy in the kitchen. When they saw a wizard coming in, they all smiled, bowed, and curtseyed. They all wore the same uniform: a tea towel with the Hogwarts logo, They wrapped tea towels like robes around them.

From the middle of the room a small thing was sprinting toward Harry, screaming, "Mr. Potter! Mr. Potter!"

But when the owner of the voice was about to jump to Harry's side, the figure stopped abruptly, because it knew that Mr. Potter didn't like being too close to him.

Harry lowered the foot he was about to raise: "Dobby."

Dobby said excitedly: "It's me, Dobby has been looking forward to it, looking forward to seeing Mr. Potter again!"

There were tears of joy in Dobby's big green ping-pong eyes.He looked exactly as Harry remembered him.The slender nose like a pencil, the pair of bat-shaped ears, and the long fingers and feet are still the same, but the clothes are quite different from the original.

Dobby wore that dirty old pillowcase all year round when he worked at the Malfoys' house.

Now, he was dressed in the strangest combination Harry had ever seen, and it was even more dramatic than any of the wizards at the World Cup trying to disguise themselves as Muggles.

It has a teapot warmer on its head with a lot of colorful badges pinned to it, a tie with a horseshoe pattern on its bare chest, what looks like a child's football shorts, and two Only unpaired socks.

Hermione was running around with a camera taking pictures of elves working in the kitchen.

Hermione said sympathetically: "I want to use these real work situations to explain to others how hard these house elves are. At that time, there will be people in our 'Games for Prohibiting Cruel Abuse of Our Magical Creature Friends and Improving Their Legal Status'." joined."

Harry said, "You haven't given up yet."

Hermione has been pulling people around for a long time, but except for Malfoy who was forced to join by Harry's coercion, everyone else immediately hid away when they heard Hermione's united front for elf rights, even George Frey De, the two inventor brothers who researched new gadgets all day long and then found someone to experiment with, always walked around when they saw Hermione.

Hermione said dissatisfiedly: "Look at them, three meals a day to prepare food for the teachers and students of Hogwarts, day after day, year after year. But there is no wages, this is too unfair!"

"Dobby, didn't you say that Winky is here? Where is she? I'm going to write an article based on the transformation of her two identities. Maybe it can attract the attention of those silent house-elves."

"Miss Granger, she's here, follow me." Dobby hurriedly led the way.

Dobby stopped in front of the brick fireplace and pointed it out to Hermione.

"Winky, look, Miss Granger!" he said.

Winky sat on a stool by the fire.Unlike Dobby, she doesn't dress casually at all, she wears a neat little skirt and blouse, and a matching blue hat with two holes cut out to show her Two big ears.

But while Dobby's own outfit he took great care of, keeping it spotless and like new, Winky didn't care what she was wearing, her blouse was splashed with soup and her skirt had a spot on it. burnt.

"Hello, Winky," said Hermione.

Winky's lips trembled, and then she burst into tears, tears rolling from her big brown eyes and onto her chest, with the same crybaby personality as in the Quidditch World Cup.

Hermione said with a headache, "Winky, don't cry."

But Winky cried even harder.

"If you cry any more, I'll punish you by putting your arms in the fireplace," said Harry.

Winky stopped crying and looked at Harry fearfully.

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