Hogwarts Practical Professor

"So, we have so many house elves in the basement of Hogwarts, and they have no holidays and no pay," Hermione said on the way.

"But what's the point? Everyone knows it."

"Ron, I don't really want to hear your nonsense. They shouldn't receive unfair treatment just because they're not human."

"This is not the case for them"

"Okay, although they don't seem to want a holiday, who instilled this idea?"

"That" Ron seemed to choke for a moment.

"Isn't it? Pure-blood wizards keep instilling these ideas, so that house elves don't have holidays, and even if they do anything wrong, they will be punished by something like burning their hands with an electric iron."

"So what do you want to do?" Harry reminded from the side, "We are just three 14-year-old wizards, not even adults in the wizarding world."

"That's it. Although there are only three of us, if there are thirty of us, there will always be some repercussions."

"What if it was the whole of Hogwarts," Hermione said.

"We want more people to join us," Hermione continued.

"Then what are you going to do? We all know it. You need a name. You need it."

"Sure, but it's easy, we already have a name."

"What?" Harry asked, almost dropping the hamburger in his hand.

"Let's just name it after the goal." Hermione said, "So let's call it the Society for the Promotion of House Elf Rights, spew."

“That’s a real one”

"Okay, I'll make the badge." Hermione said, "I won't bother you."

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So the next day, three people went to class with a second grade badge.

"Seriously, it's extremely embarrassing for you to wear this kind of badge in class without realizing it."

"Of course not, this is our honor," Hermione said, but Harry behind her had already hidden the badge.

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Unsurprisingly, although the other teachers couldn't figure out what spew meant, they could only think of "vomiting", which obviously had nothing to do with it.However, Adrian still caught him on Friday.

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"Now, let's talk about your immature ideas." Adrian said while sitting in the office.

"Of course, although this idea is not very mature, it is correct," Hermione said.

"Of course, we don't deny that it is correct." Adrian said, "Harry, Ron, you go back."

Harry and Ron seemed relieved and fled the office.

"Have you ever thought about how you could further the interests of the house elves" Adrian asked.

"Of course, we will unite all the students in the school and finally submit a letter to the Ministry of Magic." Hermione didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem.

"It seems like a good idea," Adrian said, "but there are several big problems. First, even if all the wizards in Britain write to the Ministry of Magic, it will still be a big deal."

"Secondly, even if the Ministry of Magic agrees, what's the use?"

"But the Ministry of Magic is the governing body of the British wizarding community, just like the Muggle government."

"But there is another wizard called pure blood. For thousands of years, pure blood has made the final decision in all major matters."

"And they obviously don't really want them to have to pay for house elves."

Adrian smiled and opened his pocket watch.

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