The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

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Lilith left her companions, and the act of leaving alone attracted the attention of many people. Among them, Gemma saw Lilith's eyes, stood up consciously, and left with Lilith.

Moriarty took a deep look at Lilith's back. He knew that Lilith was ambitious and Gemma had always been Lilith's good assistant.

But what Moriarty didn't expect was that, under the influence of Dementors, the witch in Hogwarts who thought about politics was not only Lilith, but also another.

She is Hermione Granger.

Hermione's parents were both elite white-collar workers in the Muggle world, with enlightened parents and a harmonious family.

Hermione's little head is full of a series of big truths such as "the world is fair" and "hard work will be rewarded".

For the magical world, Hermione's cognition is a fairy tale - a fairy tale of wizards and magic.

But when she came to Hogwarts, Hermione found that the magical world was not as beautiful as she thought, but revealed reality everywhere.

Hermione also quickly discovered that there is an irreversible difference in thinking between herself and other little wizards!

Little wizards don't treat house-elves, giants, goblins, magic babies... these humanoid creatures as human beings at all.

Not to mention this was evident in pure-bloods, even in Muggle-born students.

The reason is also very simple. In order to integrate into the wizarding world, Muggle-born students must be close to the mainstream.

What is mainstream?

Despise humanoids, squeeze them and drain their value.

At the Ravenclaw table, Hermione stared at the table in a daze.

It's filled with all kinds of food.

But the hearty breakfast, Hermione just ate a little.

It wasn't that Hermione wasn't hungry, but she was so hungry that her stomach was growling.

Hermione rubbed her lower abdomen, alas, another day without milk, no milk, not very hungry.

The reason for her lack of appetite is that she thinks house-elves are being treated unfairly.

Because breakfast missed its original time, the house-elf has more than tripled the speed and efficiency of serving food to prevent students from being late for class!

As a result, many old and frail house-elves had to go into battle in person.

And their magic can no longer be used at will. In order to serve food, they carry plates from the kitchen and pull the dining cart...

Seeing another old house-elf reaching out with trembling hands and serving a plate of meatballs, Hermione couldn't bear to look any further.

"Dementors disappear en masse, why don't house-elves?"

Hermione posed the question out of the blue, and at the thoughtful Ravenclaw table.

The little eagles around were busy stuffing their mouths with food - they didn't want to be late, and when they heard Hermione's words, their mouths grew and the food fell from their mouths, as if they couldn't believe it was from Hermione's mouth. .

Hermione said this on purpose, she wanted to attract more attention.

Zhang Qiu said suspiciously: "Of course not, house elves, they have a contract with Hogwarts. You know this, right? I saw you read "Hogwarts, A History of the School"."

"But?" Hermione demanded. "Don't the Dementors have a contract with the Ministry of Magic? But they still disappear."

A fourth-grade kitty said: "Dementors? Who knows what they are? House elves can talk, and wizards obviously prefer to believe in creatures with heads around their necks."

A group of people laughed.

Hermione slumped, pouting in disappointment.

Well, she had to admit that if wizards didn't treat house-elves as human beings, then dementors would be even more unbearable in wizarding society, and it would be inappropriate to take dementors as an example.

Zhang Qiu was thoughtful and asked Hermione in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you abnormal today?"

"I'm just deeply disturbed by our unfair treatment of house-elves!" Hermione increased her tone and looked at her classmates: "Please, think about it, the dementor thing is a warning! If No matter how unfair we treat intelligent magical creatures, sooner or later they will no longer be of use to us like dementors!"

There was a sudden silence on the Ravenclaw table, and many eagles put down their breakfast and fell silent.

They were used to thinking when someone asked a question or suggestion, and Hermione's words were naturally considered by them.

Then Roger Davies said to Hermione, "Mr Granger, what you're saying is not true. Because house-elves are different from dementors."

He paused and explained: "As the guards of Azkaban, Dementors can absorb the negative emotions of prisoners. This is also a punishment for prisoners. For the Ministry of Magic and Dementors, it is beneficial to both parties. good thing."

"Unlike house-elves, they don't need favors, they're born to serve and work with wizards - and if you don't let them serve or work, they're just going to make trouble."

Following Roger's words, the little eagles also laughed.

Roger is an outstanding student of Eagle Academy, and his words are indeed correct, but in the middle of Hermione's arms, she immediately said: "I suggest that we can give some benefits to the house-elves."

"benefit?"

The little eagles seemed to have heard a big joke, and looked at Hermione in a funny and strange way.

Facing the eyes of everyone, Hermione was not afraid, she said clearly: "Yes, the benefits. Like—"

She makes a real move: tries to fetch a plate of cherries from an elderly house-elf and bring it to the table.

But what surprised Hermione was.

Seeing Hermione coming to fetch it, the house-elf was so anxious that she could not speak, foaming at the mouth, and even fell to her knees and kowtowed to Hermione, begging not to take its job away!

"Hahahahaha..."

The little eagles laughed happily, saying that we were full of laughter and we went to class.

They got up one after another, Penello and Zhang Qiu also stood up, and Hermione, who was in an embarrassed state, cast a pleading look: "Senior sister~ don't you support me?"

Zhang Qiu kindly comforted Hermione, but Penello didn't say anything. She established a relationship with Moriarty. She was enjoying the services of house elf, so how could she support Hermione.

However, Penelope had a bad heart and found that Hermione had leadership potential and encouraged Hermione to continue to do it, so that she would definitely find like-minded friends.

Encouraged, Hermione spent a potions class and finally figured it out.

Dementors really don't compare to house-elves.

Their collective disappearance can be seen as a warning.

But there's nothing wrong with being kind to house-elves!

In the wizarding world, there are still many vulnerable groups like house-elves!

"I want to speak up for the underprivileged!"

Hermione shouted her heart out excitedly.

But she forgot, here is Professor Snape interrupting the class!

"brush!"

Professor Snape cast a cold glance.

"Oh? Our Miss Granger seems to be using this as a campaign site. Oh, our female politicians will figure out where this is before she speaks."

Below, Kitty Hawk and Little Badger were both holding back their laughter. Aibo Hannah looked at her friend worriedly. It was the first time that her mind was distracted in class.

Then Professor Snape deducted ten points from Ravenclaw, and Hermione didn't care and started a series of actions.

She founded a small group called the House Elf Advocate.

Be prepared to use house-elves to draw out vulnerable people, because house-elves are easy to see.

Counting Hermione herself, there were only two people—and Hannah.

"Hermione, are we really going to do this?" Hannah said weakly, looking at the "badge" in her hand.

"Do you really want to give the badges to your classmates and persuade them to join us?"

Hannah couldn't hold back and asked another question.

Hermione said excitedly: "Of course! The house-elves are treated very unfairly! They are completely slaves! Why has no one stood up to stop such a thing!"

Hannah wanted to say that I also have house-elves in my house, and they will kill themselves if they don't work.

But looking at Hermione's excited red face, Hannah didn't say anything.

The following week, Hermione went into action, working tirelessly to change the working conditions of house-elves.

Hermione often walked around campus trying to convince others to join. Most people refused.

On the contrary, there were a few students who were slightly interested in Hermione's issues, but were reluctant to participate more actively.

They were all members of the spell-learning group, not forgetting that the group was organized by Hermione.

Ron also heard about it and thought Hermione was a big idiot.

There are not a few people who agree with him, and people start talking and laughing at Hermione behind their backs.

After all, paper couldn't contain the fire, and these words reached Hermione's ears.

Hermione was disheartened, and she found a secluded corridor aggrieved, squatted down with her legs in her arms, and stared blankly at the ground.

After a while, the circles of the eyes were red, and the beautiful and bright eyes were sparkling.

Like a wounded little milk cat, people can't help but hold it in their arms and cherish it.

Hermione, who was sad for a while, remembered what Moriarty's brother had said to her once while drinking milk.

That was the second time Hermione became a cat. When drinking milk, Moriarty said that it was fortunate that Hermione was assigned to Ravenclaw. life.

Hermione was so engrossed in talking at the time that she didn't even listen, but she remembered it now.

"Okay, you all laugh at me, I'll go find brother Moriarty!"

"Well, I happen to be hungry."

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