Pansy saw Hermione Granger walking out in despair, her whole person exuding an aura of decadence.

I also heard the sound that came from inside just now.

Does she dare to think so?

Pansy's eyes were full of surprise.

After it was quiet inside, Pansy walked to the corner of the corridor and pretended to have just arrived.

"She...has always been like this?" Pansy opened the door and saw Licoris leaning on the chair and pinching the bridge of her nose.

"Did you hear that?" Lycoris didn't care about the conversation, so she didn't cast the soundproofing spell at all.

"I don't even dare to think about how I would live without my house elf Chess," Pansy sat down in the seat where Hermione had just sat, and asked in a curious tone, "How dare Granger think so?" Ah? 'Free the elves'? Oh! My Merlin, does she know how many people's interests her actions have affected?"

The more Pansy thought about it, the more she thought she might be crazy?

"Does Granger know how much manpower and resources it took to suppress the elves?" Pansy complained to Licoris, rolling her eyes, "It took a lot of effort to tame the elves to the point where they are now considered wizards. She just wants to be liberated with just one sentence? What does the efforts of more than ten generations of wizards like us count?"

"Okay, okay, calm down!" Lycoris looked at Pansy like this and poured her a cup of black tea, "You don't want to free the elves either?"

"You said 'also'?" Pansy grabbed the key word and held up the cup, "I knew you didn't agree with her idea either."

"I want to hear your opinion." Lycoris looked at Pansy, "As a member of the 'pure-blood wizard family', what do you think about elves?"

"Elves should be enslaved," Pansy sneered and looked at Licoris, "Why do you think the twenty-eight pure-blood families are more famous than ordinary pure-blood families? The reputation gained through wars .Although we are in decline now, there are our ancestors in the history books of magic."

Race wars are not limited to human society.

In addition to magic people, that is, wizards, magical creatures range from giants, dwarves, werewolves, vampires to centaurs, mermaids to goblins, elves...

Race wars are all about oppression and the oppressed, resistance and suppression.

There must be victory and defeat, and wizards are not always the strongest.

Why was Lupine bitten by a werewolf? It wasn't that the wizard in his family had offended the werewolf and was being retaliated against.

Each race has its own advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage of human wizards is their high fertility rate, and their wands can increase their magic output. The disadvantage is that it dies easily and its combat effectiveness is not strong enough.

"...The wizard gained the advantage with his life, and brainwashed several generations of elves before they were tamed. Granger actually wants to take a step back? That's too much to think about." Pansy shook her head and laughed sarcastically, "If she does this after she becomes an adult, If you enter the Ministry of Magic with a boring purpose, you probably won't survive long."

Am I really wrong?

Hermione walked towards the Gryffindor common room in a daze, and met the warm-hearted Weasley twins on the way.

Fred and George looked at each other, looking a little worried about Hermione's current state.

"Hermione, what's wrong with you?" Fred walked up to Hermione and asked with concern, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"If you feel uncomfortable in any way, Fred and I will take you to the hospital wing for a checkup?" George walked to the other side, sandwiching Hermione in the middle.

"Fred, George, can I ask you a question?" Hermione looked at the two older boys with pleading eyes, making both of them extremely responsible.

"You ask, George and I will answer seriously." Fred looked at her curiously.

"Yes, what Fred said is what I thought." George looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Do you want a house elf?" Hermione thought for a moment, "If I give you an elf, do you want it?"

What is the problem?

Fred and George looked at each other and exchanged ideas.

She wants to give us house elves?

"You mean, you want to give us a house elf?" Fred thought for a moment, "If my mother agrees, I will."

"That way mom doesn't have to do so many things, and our prank orders will also be handled by elves." George thought about it and thought it was wonderful, "It's a pity that our family can't apply."

Fred and George wanted to have elves, how could they think so?

"Don't you think this is enslaving elves?" Hermione bit her lip and spoke disapprovingly, "Elves don't get wages or holidays."

"Hogwarts also has house elves!" Fred didn't understand Hermione's thoughts. How could she think it was cruel? No one beat them or gave them food.

"Are you going to take a look? Those elves?" George looked at Fred and understood what he meant, "Elves all like working at Hogwarts."

After asking for Hermione's permission, Fred and George took Hermione to the underground corridor.

Hermione watched as Fred expertly scratched a pear, which turned into a handle with a smile.

"Come in! Miss Granger!" Fred opened the door in a pretentious manner and bowed to welcome the guests.

Hermione smiled reluctantly and entered the kitchen.

George followed her, and Fred went in last.

The kitchen is huge.

This was Hermione's only thought as she looked at the busy elves inside.

They were all wrapped in tea towels with the Hogwarts crest printed on them, like robes.

"You..." Hermione suddenly spoke, and the elves looked at the little wizard as if the pause button had been pressed.

Does she want something to eat?

You can eat whatever you want!

The elves gathered around, freshly baked food in hand.

"Would you like anything to eat, Miss Wizard?"

"Anything goes!"

"Miss Wizard, you can order food!"

The voices of the elves revealed joy, and they all enjoyed being needed by the little wizard.

"Do you want a salary? Do you want more vacations? I can help you." Hermione looked at a pair of big eyes and said loudly, "I established the House Elf Rights Promotion Association and want to help you. Fight for more rights!”

Suddenly, there was no sound.

"Bad wizard!"

"You want to drive us away!"

"Get out! You are not welcome in the kitchen!!!"

The elf rioted and smashed the object in his hand.

Fred and George realized something was wrong and escaped while protecting Hermione.

The three of them were in a very embarrassed state, with creamy chocolate sauce and other things all smeared into a ball on their plain robes.

Hermione felt very aggrieved that her kindness was not repaid.

"I said, Hermione, you'd better go back." Fred wiped the jam on his face with his sleeves.

"You can also go for a walk to relax." George touched his head, which was stained with cake embryos.

Hermione used her wand to clean herself and the Weasley twins.

Hagrid is a half-giant, so he should be able to understand me.

"Thank you, I'll go find Hagrid."

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