[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Chapter 241 There is a secret room on the 8th floor

Since then, Hermione has been looking for a place where she can practice Defense Against the Dark Arts, and has even looked through all the maps in the library and the secret passages on the Marauder's Map.

As a result, Amy only heard Hermione say during meal time: "It won't work here, it's too obvious! It won't work here either. The Ministry of Magic has sent people there to prepare to go to Hogwarts to support Umbridge at any time. Also The secret passages here, here, and here are all blocked!”

This means that it is not easy to find a place that is both hidden and allows everyone to come and go quietly.

Ron said very discouraged: "Forget it, let's go to Quidditch training today, otherwise Angelina will get angry at us again!"

Harry was also nodding beside him. It seemed that he had been scolded by Angelina. And they also lamented more than once, why did Angelina, who used to have a good temper, become so irritable after becoming the captain?

Ron even turned around quietly and shouted: "Joy! Joey! Is your boyfriend still alive?"

Joey was very puzzled and could tell that the words were not good. He rolled his eyes and said, "Your boyfriend just died!"

Harry couldn't help but interject: "Then how come his soul is attached to Angelina?"

"Who do you think is possessed by a ghost?" Angelina suddenly appeared in front of them with a dark face, almost frightening them to death.

Angelina watched Ron and Harry turn back and continue eating. She wanted to act as if nothing had happened and said sternly: "Listen up! I don't care how you usually judge me, but today's If anyone dares to be absent from training, I will make him walk around without food!"

It would be fine at other times, but today it’s stormy outside and the weather is bad. Can you see a ball?

Before Angelina took a few steps, Ron quietly said to Harry: "If Amy said this, many people might look forward to it! They would also consider preparing whips and candles for her! Haha Ha ha……"

Suddenly feeling two murderous auras, I looked up and saw Fred and George rubbing knives and forks fiercely with cold eyes.

Ron immediately lowered his head and gnawed on the chicken leg without daring to say a word.

Everyone is thankful recently that Umbridge didn't ban Quidditch. Otherwise, this school would really not be any fun at all.

Although all teams with more than three people have been forcibly disbanded, the Quidditch team can reasonably apply. Although Angelina spent a lot of energy on this, Quidditch can still be practiced.

When all the Gryffindor players went out for training, Amy and Joey also walked out of the auditorium and were about to go to the library, but they were stopped halfway by Peeves.

Peeves was flying around in the air while shouting: "A bunch of brats are causing trouble! A bunch of brats want to fight against the pink toad!"

Amy yawned and said listlessly: "Peeves, you'd better shut up, or I won't mind beating you flat!"

Peeves only dared to talk to Amy, and he didn't dare to do anything else. So he immediately made a face "slightly", got into the wall and disappeared.

Amy couldn't help but think, it would be great if a "Any Door" could be installed on the wall, which could lead to anywhere and make it easy to come back.

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly heard a "crack" sound, and Dobby appeared in front of Amy and said, "Miss, go and see Winky!"

"What's wrong with Twinkle?" Amy frowned slightly and said to Joey, "You go to the library first, I'll be back soon!" Then she turned and ran to the kitchen.

But as soon as she opened the kitchen door, Twinkle rushed out, hugging Amy and crying.

"What's going on?" Amy wanted to know if other elves were bullying her again, but before she could go in to ask, the kitchen door had already locked them out, and she only saw a group of elves talking to each other in a very gentlemanly manner. She saluted.

"Dobby, what's wrong with her?" Amy was too embarrassed to throw Winky aside, so while letting Winky cry in her arms, she asked Dobby who was wearing seven or eight hats of different colors next to her.

Dobby showed a completely understanding expression and said, "She said she wanted to be Miss your house elf!"

Twinkle raised her head, looked at Amy with tears in her eyes as big as tennis balls, and cried: "Miss treats Twinkle better than anyone else! Miss taught Twinkle how to make delicious food, and she also burned all the food that made Twinkle... Winky feels ashamed of her clothes. Now no elf laughs at Winky anymore, and they are especially envious of Winky. This is all Miss... all the honor given to Winky by Miss! Winky... Winky wants to follow Miss all the time! Winky will do it for the rest of her life. The lady’s house elf!”

In this regard, Amy was actually not that reluctant, so she said: "I have to ask Dumbledore about this first. After all, you are still an elf employed by him and you still need him to pay your salary. At this time, you You can’t just follow me!”

"Twinkle doesn't want a salary! Doesn't want a salary!" Twinkle shook her head, swung her two pointed ears, and screamed: "Twinkle will always follow the lady and be the lady's slave for the rest of her life!"

Amy's face showed helplessness: "I don't need a slave!"

Twinkle was stunned for a moment, then raised her big tearful eyes and asked, "Miss, don't you want Twinkle?"

"No! I think we can do it..." Amy originally wanted to let Winky be friends, but the word "friend" was unreasonable to house elves, and she couldn't force Winky to accept it.

So she changed her statement again: "I don't want a slave, but you can follow me wherever I go like my charcoal ball. In normal times, you can also do whatever you like. For example, charcoal ball likes to go Playing with those magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest, and also looking for other cats to play with, I will not stop them! But when I need it, it must appear to help me!"

"I can! I can do it too!" Twinkle jumped up and asked weakly: "But Twinkle's interests are...cleaning the room and doing laundry...is that okay?"

"Of course!" Amy nodded heavily, still sighing in her heart, why is this elf so cute?

Twinkle was stunned for a moment, then threw herself into Amy's arms again, sobbing loudly, as if she couldn't stop.

Dobby was really happy for Winky and said from the side: "It's great that Winky finally found a master who really likes her!"

House elves have been enslaved by wizards for thousands of years and have never had freedom or choice. Now Dobby is free, he can ask for his salary and take vacations.

Twinkle is also "free" and she chooses her own "master".

Although it was only a little bit, Amy was extremely pleased. This was the beginning of the elf's self-awareness, and she believed it would get better and better in the future.

Amy continued to let Twinkle cry, and asked Dobby: "Dobby, do you know where there is a place where dozens of people can practice spells? For example, a classroom that no one will use. It's best to keep it secret and not be exposed. People discover it. However, it’s best not to be too far away to make it easier for everyone to come and go.”

"Oh, Dobby knows a place!" Dobby pointed upstairs: "On the eighth floor, opposite the tapestry that teaches trolls to dance, there is a 'Room of Requirements'! As long as you think about the room you want to enter, from there After three times, the room door will open!"

"Across from the tapestry where the trolls are dancing?" Amy frowned slightly: "Isn't that a broom closet?"

Dobby didn't understand the atmosphere, and he didn't mince words. He asked directly: "When the lady passed by there, were you looking for the broom closet?"

"Yes!" Amy just nodded and understood. It turned out that she wanted to find a broom closet to hide in, so the "Room of Requirement" turned into a broom closet?

Wasn't the mistletoe that appeared above their heads...appeared there because of their desire?

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