Days wandering around Hogwarts

Chapter 427 It’s not fun anymore

"But I know Dobby too, sir! My name is Winky, sir… sir you… you must be Harry Potter!"

Shanshan covered her face with her hands, and it seemed that she didn't want to see the scenery outside.

"Yeah," Harry replied, "Are you friends with Dobby?"

Winky lowered her hands a little, shook her head and said, "Dobby used to be my friend, but now he has turned bad, and brought a lot of elves with him to become bad. We all hate him!"

Harry asked in confusion: "Why do you say Dobby has turned bad?"

He and Dobby had conflicts when they first met, but they reconciled later, and after a period of time, their relationship began to improve.

Now Winky says Dobby has turned evil, which puzzles him.

Twinkle said angrily, "Because Dobby wants to be paid for his work!"

"Payment?" Harry asked puzzledly. "Why, shouldn't he be paid?"

Last year, Dobby would buy some snacks for Harry every month when he got his salary, and he even bought some prank snacks for Fred and George, so Harry knew that Dobby had a salary.

Winky's reaction was like that of an ordinary British wizard hearing the word "Voldemort". She shuddered in fear and screamed, "No! This is wrong. It's seriously wrong!"

"House elves shouldn't be paid for their work!"

Harry and Hermione were both surprised to hear this; it was the first time they had heard of this.

"That's nothing." Harry shrugged. "I see Dobby is having a good time."

The working elves originally just drank in the private room of the Hog's Head Pub after work, then they learned to play cards, and some of them put on cloaks and gloves to play cards with wizards in the hall, and now they can show their faces and sit at the table.

As for Dobby, he often went to the Three Broomsticks Pub at night to drink and brag with wizards. The locals in Hogsmeade were already accustomed to him always saying "Time is money, my friend" when someone was bragging and referring to strangers as "potential customers."

In Harry's opinion, having fun is more important.

Unexpectedly, Winky seemed to have heard that Voldemort was coming to her house, and shouted in fear: "House-elves are not supposed to have fun..."

In the next box, Jack graciously invited Professor McGonagall to sit down on the soft and comfortable sofa.

There are only two seats in this box. There are drinks and fruits on the coffee table between the sofas. There is also a person-high vase on each side of the door, which is a bit out of place.

Professor McGonagall did not sit down immediately. Instead, she drew her wand and pointed it at a vase behind her, as if she was going to cast a spell.

The vase suddenly turned into Aberforth Dumbledore, who tumbled out the door and slammed it behind him before McGonagall could cast the spell.

McGonagall then pointed her wand at a vase on the other side, which turned into Albus Dumbledore.

Old Deng was quite thick-skinned and said seriously, "I'm Jack's bodyguard...Okay."

The tip of Magg's wand began to glow, and Dumbledore left tactfully, slamming the door behind him.

Then, Charles appeared at the door of the box and he ran away too.

The onlookers were driven away, and the stadium staff came over speechlessly to put the door back.

Jack pretended to be very surprised and said to Mag, "It seems that we don't need to buy furniture for our family in the future. I just wonder if Charles will become a refrigerator."

After McGonagall sat down, Jack added, "I often hear Harry talk about Quidditch games. He seems to like it very much."

"Harry is a very talented Seeker and he is the youngest player at Hogwarts," McGonagall said.

Jack was surprised and said, "Is that so? That's amazing. He never mentioned it to me before."

"Charles didn't like playing this, so I asked Albus if he could arrange a narrator for me, and he agreed."

This was the excuse he had thought of. Everyone was curious about how Mag would react, but now they couldn't see it anymore. They were all driven away. The three guys looked at each other in the corridor. There was nothing exciting to watch, so they could only shake their heads and leave.

When Charles went downstairs, he happened to meet Fudge and the Bulgarian Minister of Magic who were having a lively conversation with the help of a humanoid interpreter.

The seat in Box No. 1 is just a matter of adding a chair for the minister.

Although Phoenix Logistics has its own private rooms, being in the rooms is not just about watching the game, there are also social factors involved.

Someone offered to give up his seat, but Fudge refused and planned to let him sit next to Charles.

Charles said to Xiao Ma, "I didn't expect you could get a ticket here."

Malfoy murmured, "It cost a bit of money."

After he said that, he glanced at Charles secretly, as if he felt a little guilty.

Charles didn't care that it cost a huge amount to maintain the dignity of a family.

Harry and the others were extremely surprised to see Charles in the box, as this was his first time watching a Quidditch match.

Charles greeted them, glanced casually to the side of Winky, and then said to Harry: "Don't look at me, watch the game."

He then chatted with the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, Oberansk.

The two chatted very happily, and Oberansk said that he would introduce the Veela to Charles after the competition.

Charles did not refuse and thanked the minister for his kindness.

Harry whispered to Hermione, "You heard me."

Hermione nodded and took out a small notebook to record.

The competition started soon, and the first to appear were the Bulgarian team's Veela, who began a mesmerizing dance.

In box number three, Jack leaned back on the sofa with his head lowered, as if he was afraid of being seen by the Veela.

Mag said to him, "Don't be afraid. Although the Veela have a bit of bad temper, they are easy to talk to."

Jack just nodded.

Next door, Charles took out his camera and filmed Harry and Ron trying to climb out of the box.

Although they had met Bakalova, she usually restrained herself at home and was not as enthusiastic as the Veela on the field.

Oberansk looked up to Charles, he didn't expect that he had such good self-control.

Next, Charles watched the game with peace of mind, wondering if it would be lively after the game.

He thought the same as Fudge and the others, that some people would harm the old man tonight, mainly those Death Eaters who took pleasure in killing Muggles.

But he found that both Dumbledores were there, and it was obvious that they had the same concerns.

Of course, watching Mag and Jack have fun is the first priority, but the two brothers are also prepared to protect Jack.

With these two in the light, and perhaps Grindelwald in the dark, Charles doesn't have to worry about the old man killing people tonight.

Because Jack is now playing the role of a Muggle who breaks into the wizarding world. If his identity is exposed, all his previous work will be wasted.

There was no reform going on at that time. It was just a joke played by an old guy on everyone, and everyone laughed and went on with their business.

(End of this chapter)