Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

A few days later, Suer saw Mr. Savior again in the auditorium.

Judging from his back, he looked much haggard, and he seemed to be in a trance. Ron was babbling beside him, but Harry didn't pay any attention to or answer Ron's intention.

"Oh, isn't this Harry? I haven't seen you for a few days." Sule reached out and patted Harry on the shoulder, "Have you seen Hermione?"

Harry turned around, and Soul was startled by his pale face and bloodshot eyes.

Well, Harry looked like an otaku who had been exhausted after staying up for three days and three nights.

Isn't it just to go to Snape to learn Occlumency?Soul recalled the scene where he studied with Snape in the past, and it seemed to be quite relaxed and enjoyable...

Snape was a little harsh, but he wouldn't make a good person like this...

So the question is, what happened to Harry?

"Oh, hello, Soul." Harry spoke, and his angry look made people wonder if he would die in the next second, "I didn't see Hermione."

"Probably in the library."

"Oh, oh, okay, thank you..." Suer thanked him a little guiltily, then turned around and walked towards the door of the auditorium, but after a few steps, he stopped.

No, what am I guilty of?It’s not Occlumency that I suggested Harry learn. Isn’t this for Harry’s benefit?You know, No Nose is an experienced Legilimency user.

Besides, in the whole castle, only Dumbledore and dear Professor Snape, the double agent, can bear the responsibility of teaching. If Snape doesn't teach, how can we expect Dumbledore to come?

The principal doesn't have that much free time to personally teach a young wizard.

If Harry couldn't resist the pressure and accidentally collapsed, he could only blame his father for bullying Snape at school and even trying to steal his love.

It just so happens that Harry looks so much like James. Every time Snape sees your face, it's like he's seeing his enemy + love rival. Alas...

Therefore, it is completely unnecessary to feel guilty. This is all for your own good, Harry. Soul turned around and glanced at Harry's turned back, blessing him in his heart.

"Come on, Harry, if you learn early, you can get rid of Snape's pua."

As expected, Hermione was in the library, with countless large history books piled up in a thick pile beside her, burying her in them.

"It's time to eat, Hermione, what are you doing here?" In order to keep the library quiet, Soul could only choose to get close to Hermione and speak softly into her ear from behind.

"Yeah!" [Hermione screams]

"boom!"

"Ouch..." [Sul's cry of pain]

"Are you a ghost? You walk without making any noise?" Hermione said angrily, but when she saw Soul covering his nose with tears in his eyes, her heart softened.

"Are you OK?"

Su Er held back the sourness that was about to burst out and closed his eyes. A tear dropped uncontrollably from the corner of his eye. He raised his hand to wipe away the tear from the corner of his eye and took a deep breath.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll just take it easy."

After a while, Soul put down the hand covering his nose. His originally white nose was already red, and he looked at Hermione, who was still a little worried.

"My stomach is growling with hunger. Can we go eat? Miss Granger."

"Pfft." Hermione was amused, turned around and closed the open books, and said cheerfully, "I'm done, put these books back on the shelf and we can go."

Hermione moved very quickly and stuffed all the books back to their original places in about 2 minutes. Well, this was all thanks to Soul, who carried dozens of tomes in his arms, and the fact that Hermione was reading These books are all in the same area.

The last thing that needed to be packed away was a thick stack of parchment written in green-ink calligraphy.

"What is this?" Sur picked up the pile of parchment curiously and looked at the first line of words.

"According to historical data, house elves were originally a free and happy race. However, since the goblins were defeated a few centuries ago, they have been treated as trophies and become slaves until today..."

"The strange thing is that people enjoy the convenience of life brought by house elves as a matter of course, but no one pays attention to the situation of house elves and makes a speech."

"I think..."

"Oh, this is my masterpiece these days. I checked a lot of information and summarized it on the parchment." Hermione reached out and took the parchment away and put it into her satchel.

"The information here is a bit messy. I'm going to go back and take a good rest and write it down again in the form of official documents."

"That's right." Hermione suddenly remembered something and took out another yellow and black badge from her satchel with capital letters ---'spew' written on it.

"Spew?" Suer reached out and took it, blinking in confusion, "Vomiting?"

"What?" Hermione patted Soul's upper arm, "It's spew, which is an abbreviation."

"so?"

"The Society for the Promotion of House-elves' Rights and Interests." Hermione said carefully, "This is the organization I just decided to found."

"Originally I wanted to name it - 'Campaign to ban cruelty to our magical animal friends and improve their legal status'"

"But it was too long, and I couldn't write that many words on this badge, so I changed it to the ones just now."

"Uh..." Soul lowered his head and looked at the spew on the badge. It looked like he was vomiting...but when he saw Hermione looking a little proud, he said against his will.

"It's a good name. I also think the name just now is better. With this badge, you are a member of the organization?"

"Of course." Hermione shook her hair and took out another golden badge from her satchel and pinned it on her chest with some joy.

"It's really hard for me to understand that house elves work for wizards without any reward. Even if they are Bowtruckles, they can get some fairy eggs or other food as reward for providing the guardian tree."

"So the short-term goal of our organization is to let house elves get reasonable wages and a good environment through petitions. The long-term goal is to let house elves have their own wands, and it is best to enter the Department for the Management of Magical Creatures and become a member of the Ministry of Magic. One member."

"What do you think? I think it's quite possible."

"Isn't Percy working in the Ministry of Magic? I wrote him a letter, and he recently replied saying that he would be happy to join our organization. He also thought my idea was great. He asked me to write some charters and the like to provide legal provisions. Send it to him in the form and he will help me find supporters in the Ministry of Magic."

"Very good..." Soul nodded, but felt a little speechless in his heart. It was a good thing to want to liberate the house elves, but Hermione obviously ignored whether the slaves themselves were willing to get rid of today's social environment...

Also, what the hell is Percy?

After all, I have already graduated and worked in the Ministry of Magic. Such a proposal is impossible to realize with a pig's brain, right?

Any reform requires collective efforts and is inseparable from the social status and financial resources of the proposer... What's more, the Ministry of Magic is a little transparent...

"Really? I'm really glad that you and I are on the same side." Hermione didn't have the blessing of Legilimency, so she couldn't hear Sur's inner voice. She only heard the words "very good".

She took the initiative to put her arm around Su Er and jumped up and down with joy.

"Let's go eat, I'm a little hungry."

Soul opened his mouth and felt the vague softness on his elbow. Well, forget it, Hermione will be happy.

However, if you take an opportunity to take Hermione to chat with the kitchen elf, well, as a boyfriend, you should try your best to reduce the shock that your girlfriend will feel after her failure.

I've already thought of excuses---

"My little dear, I know you are very kind, and you cannot bear to see the miserable life of the house elf, and you have to endure the abuse and cannot resist."

"But who can let them fail to live up to their expectations? You have done so much..."