“Dobby really gave the money, Dobby knows that it is necessary to pay for the purchase… In order to make Boss more convenient, Dobby also helped him directly put the silver can be put into the drawer of the money!”

“Oh, I think you should put the money in the hands of Boss, or at least the other places he can see.”

“Hermione, I don’t think it’s important now. The key is… Dobby, will you wear socks? And you have your own silver?”

“The most problematic is not the hood? It looks like a thief will wear it…”

Marx watched Hermione, Ron, and Harry get together at the house elf Dobby, and you asked me one by one, they looked quite curious. Nothing else, just because this Dobby is really a different kind of house elf.

Ok! It may not be called a “domestic” elf now, because he seems to be free now?

“Dobby, I remember you were brought back to Malfoy manor by Lucius? How are you here now? What happened to the Malfoy family?” Marx waved at everyone and asked Dobby, “I want to , Mrs. Malfoy should be impossible to give you freedom?”

Lucius is currently locked up in the Ministry of Magic – he hasn’t even been involved in the escape, as if it was forgotten by everyone; and Draco has been living in Hogwarts recently, living in a sullen mood every day.

To say that Malfoy manor has the owner, then only Draco’s mother, Mrs. Malfoy, is left.

“Oh! Sir, do you know Dobby’s old master?” Dobby heard this, suddenly showing a sad expression, and the big ears like bats were pulled up with distress. “Since the master was taken away, the family It became empty… Poor lady, couldn’t sleep all night long. Probably the lady was not careful enough, she handed some coats that needed to be changed to Dobby instead of handing them to the maid as usual. Ok… Since the Dark Lord arrived, the maid has gone, how can she hand over the change to a group of people who don’t exist?”

“And then you left?” Marx thought. “You know that you are not the same as other house elf. You always want to change jobs with more ‘value’…”

“No, Dobby didn’t go.” The elf rubbed his ears and shook his head again. “There is no one at home. If Dobby is gone, how can the wife live? But…but…”

“But what?” Hermione asked, hurriedly.

Listening to Dobby’s few words can almost outline an extraordinarily depressing family scene. In this case, even Ron, who has always been disgusted with the Malfoy family, has a hard time taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

“The lady is gone,” Dobby said with a crying, terrible. “Dobby didn’t even find out when she was missing. It was gone at once – disappeared from home! Dobby didn’t know what to do. But Dobby can’t just stay at home and wait… Dobby tells himself that he should come out and look for it.”

“As far as I know, Malfoy’s family has nothing to do with you? Is it worth you to go out and find it? Not to mention, you are now free!” Marx glanced at Dobby’s broken clothes. That is obviously changed with old clothes, but after all, it is also a set of clothes that are still fairly good.

You know, house elf doesn’t wear clothes for a lifetime. They only wrap a pillowcase on their body. Just hitting a few knots and hanging them on the body will not be a cover.

For each house elf, being given clothing by the host is equivalent to giving it freedom. Not to mention the entrenched house elf can not accept, at least Dobby this alien still likes freedom.

“The old master is not too good for Dobby…” Dobby was trying to say something. In a blink of an eye, he was shocked to say that he said something he shouldn’t say. He looked a little scared. “No, no? Bad Dobby! Old master. Dobby is very good, there is food to eat, there is a lot of work to do every day – how can Dobby say the owner’s bad things?”

“Do you call this ‘good to you’?” Hermione muttered. “I don’t think so…”

However, Dobby is obviously not interested in Hermione’s words. Although he is not quite the same as other house elf, the house elf thoughts of generations have also set a standard for him. At least in the mission of “Working for Wizard”, he is also not in conflict.

“… In short, Dobby has to find a lady, otherwise the owner and Young Lord will be very anxious if they can go home without a lady!”

When I have been with a specific group of people for a long time, I will always have some inexplicable feelings. In this regard, even the Obscurus in the United States who have been imprisoned have been no exception, let alone the Dobby.

“So you are almost starved to death?” Marx glanced at Aberforth, but the other did not give a reaction at all, still looking down at the book.

Dumbledore once joked that he was not sure that his younger brother must be literate, which is obviously a what a joke.

“Dobby can’t just take someone else’s food, Dobby can’t be a bad guy–” The elf wrinkled his face. “If you don’t work, you shouldn’t fill your stomach.”

Marx was nodded at random, but his mind had drifted elsewhere. As far as Dobby’s words are concerned, the Malfoy manor should now be in a state of no one. As for where Draco’s mother is going, it’s hard to say.

Of course, this does not seem to have much to do with him. Even Lucius Malfoy, he just promised Draco to try to get him out, and finally how to do it depends on the situation!

For the elf Dobby that suddenly popped up, Marx was just curious. After that he didn’t continue to ask anything, just looking at Hermione and they were talking around the elf.

However, Luna is not very interested in this elf. She prefers the magical creatures that are more mysterious and mysterious. The creatures like house elf are not so concerned.

Compared to Dobby, she seems to pay more attention to the portrait on the wall. From the beginning she has been staring at the female child who walked in the woods in the painting. A pair of sights has never left.

Probably finally noticed Luna’s pure gaze, Ariana turned and walked slowly to Luna towards the frame.

Ariana doesn’t talk much, and Luna doesn’t usually speak much. The two men are separated from each other across the canvas, silently size up each other.

Marx looked at the female children of the two different eras and found that they had some fairly obvious similarities. Their eyes are equally ethereal and pure, and in general they are also very quiet.

“Aberforth, I suddenly have a question,” Marx stood behind Aberforth and suddenly whispered. “You said, would your big brother go to Ariana?”

“en?” Aberforth, who hadn’t reacted so much, finally raised his head again after hearing the topic he said, “What do you think of?”

“I didn’t seem to have mentioned it to you before – your big brother actually went to a place,” Marx said quietly. “There is a close to ‘death’, very close…”

“Impossible!” Aberforth curl one’s lip, but did not continue.

Marx knows that Aberforth has never forgiven his big brother because he has been blaming each other for the reason that Ariana, the younger sister who died in the chaos.

Perhaps Aberforth knows a little bit that Dumbledore is equally impressed with the death of the younger sister, but Aberforth, who loves the younger sister, will never admit it.

As far as Dumbledore’s actions and thoughts are concerned, Marx doesn’t really think that the other side will use the younger sister Ariana as his motivation and goal in the magic journey. But Dumbledore’s “selfishness” at the time made him have to agree with his guess that he suddenly remembered.

Albus Dumbledore, who has always been passionate about spreading love, will act for selfishness? Today, Marx really can’t easily deny it.

Marx thought about it. He simply opened a chair and sat down at the small table. While watching Hermione and Luna’s every move, they secretly fell into their own thoughts.

In leisure time, always live a little faster. Counting the time before the crowd in the street crowd, it is not long before you should wonder where to fill in the gradually empty stomach.

In this conversation, Dobby and everyone are familiar with each other. Hermione even made an appointment with him. If he is free, he can come back to the street with him.

She has spared no effort in liberating the goal of house elf!

“Go! Go to Three Broomsticks Inn and squeeze, there will always be a seat.” Marx greeted everyone. “Want to eat what you want to eat first, you can eat what you want as soon as possible.” !”

“I warn you! Don’t mention other bars here!” Aberforth glanced at him, screaming.

“Get it!” Marx spread his hand. “Who told you that the food here is too bad? Tell me, you should improve the recipe, maybe Dobby can help –”

“Go!” Aberforth stunned him again.

After eating lunch and going around for a while, Marx should go back to Hogwarts to go to the appointment. Professor McGonagall is a particularly punctual person who doesn’t want to be late and be late.

After saying goodbye to Dobby, everyone snorted through the nose in the back of the utility room and then rushed to the Three Broomsticks Inn at the other end of the village.


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