Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 31 The Unexpected Incident
But before Hera had a clearer view of the room, several little creatures came running towards him from the center of the room.

"We can prepare everything for you, sir, anything!" A shrill voice sounded.

Hera almost shook her hand and shot Avada directly.

After a closer look, it turned out that it was a few house elves, and they were wearing a tea towel with the Hogwarts crest on them—they wrapped the tea towel around their bodies as a robe.

So this is the Hogwarts kitchen?
It's hard enough to find.

"Give me a glass of milk." Hera put down the wand in her hand. These little guys really scared him to death. If he was really excited and killed a house elf here, Dumbledore would definitely lose his trust in him.

After all, the person who throws the death curse around as common magic doesn't look like a party of love and justice.

It's as if people in the wizarding world have never heard of Dumbledore using the Death Curse.
Oh, it's really possible. After all, there are Fiercefire Curses and the like, which are just killing people, and it's not necessary to use 'Avada to eat big melons'.

That fool, the Dark Lord, would throw Death Curses everywhere.

Just a dazed effort, the house elf had delivered the hot milk to Hera.

"Thank you." Hera smiled.

Then the house-elf who had given him the milk threw himself forward, and fell face down on the flagstones, beating his little fists, and screaming in pain.

"You actually said thank you! You must not do that! Please don't say such things"

"." Hera looked at the hysterical house-elf in front of her, and suddenly felt a bit of a headache, even though she had known for a long time that the house-elf's brain was like Snow White's underwear-no one knew what it was.

But who can think of their own words as if activating some switch of them.
Hera took a sip of the milk calmly, and calmed down first. Anyway, the house elf's life is hard, and she probably won't die for a while.

"I order you, show me around here." Hera said recalling Lucius Malfoy's attitude towards house elves.

Sure enough, the house-elf stopped moving, raised his head and stared at Hera with its big watery eyes.

"As you wish, sir." Its voice was so thin that Hera had goosebumps unconsciously.

But since he came to the Hogwarts kitchen, Hera also wondered if he could abduct one or two house-elves. After all, they were usually only found in ancient and wealthy wizard families, and they were able to undertake all the housework.

But Hera took a closer look at the scene in front of him, and he was still shocked. Although everyone knew that Hogwarts was ancient and rich, the scene in the kitchen
Generally speaking, a wizarding family is fine with a house-elf.

But there are more than 100 house elves here. When the elf led Hera past them, they all smiled, bowed, and curtseyed.

They were also wearing the same uniform as the elf: a tea towel with the Hogwarts crest on it.

There are four long wooden tables in the kitchen, which are placed in exactly the same positions as the tables in the four colleges in the auditorium. Food should be delivered to the corresponding tables above through the ceiling, right?

"Your name." Hera stopped, looked at the little guy in front of her, and said coldly.

"Cowper, sir." Cowper bowed deeply to Hera, as if performing some honorable ceremony.

"En." Hera nodded indifferently, and drank the hot milk in her hand in one gulp. "I hope I can summon you anytime, anywhere at Hogwarts."

"Yes, sir." Cowper's voice became shrill and shrill with excitement, and the little elf who was working next to him cast envious eyes, as if he really got some kind of honor.

"Prepare me some more food and send it to the office." Hera let go, and the glass fell straight down. Cowper caught the glass and rubbed it excitedly on the tea towel on his chest.

"Yes, sir!"

Hera tilted her head and showed a smile. Sure enough, sometimes it's that simple.

To deal with this kind of servile existence, you don't need to expend too much energy.

The only problem is probably Dumbledore, he probably...he will never allow it!

But Hera was not in a hurry, abducting a house elf was not an easy task, and he was ready for a long-term battle.

Isn't it just cheating?

Can't he?
When Hera was about to leave, many elves gathered around and handed him many snacks for him to take upstairs.

"Go back and do what you should do." Hera roared angrily, "I will call you when I need you."

That's the bad thing about house-elves, they're a little too warm, too servile, and sometimes it's annoying.

But Hera didn't even have a house-elf, and he wasn't ready to think about it.

And it's actually good to have house elves like this, otherwise how would wizards rule them?

Hera dared to pat her chest to assure that an ordinary adult wizard would never be able to defeat a house-elf.

Walking on the stairs leading to the hall, a smile appeared on the corner of Hera's mouth, "For house elves, obeying orders is the most ideal thing, isn't it?"

After leaving the kitchen, Hera went back to the office directly. Now Quirrell's office has completely become the 'Lestrange Office', and Hera has the right to own and use it. As for where Quirrell sleeps at night?

No one would care anyway.

Even the Dark Lord.

Anyway, Quirrell didn't dare to press the Dark Lord to sleep, so he probably slept on his stomach all the time, right?
But during this period of time, I don't know what Quirrell is busy with. He can't be seen very much all day long, and the Dark Lord has not moved.

Probably tired?
Hera returned to the office, and today's "Daily Prophet" was already laid out on the table.

This can be regarded as the "Daily Prophet" to please the professors. Anyway, Hera never ordered it, but it was delivered to Quirrell's own desk every day.

He opened the newspaper casually, and on the cover was a picture of a goblin standing in front of Gringotts.

This could not help but give Hera a bad feeling.

Could it be something happened?

"An update on the Gringotts break-in: Another investigation into the July 31st break-in at Gringotts continues. It is generally believed to be the work of an unknown evil wizard or witch. They claim that the break-in has wreaked havoc on Gringotts and that dozens of elite goblin staff were persecuted, but again stresses that nothing has been stolen."

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