Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

The worn-out wooden barrels were stripped off a quarter of the walls, and they looked quite comfortable when laid with old pillows. Other seats had deformed crucibles, trimmed railings and semi-melt statues.

Although the domestic elves in Hogwarts are much stronger than those outside, the elderly domestic elves will still have a strange problem due to lack of maintenance. Some of the fat or thin old guys are covered with

Scabies, some of them have different color patches on their bodies.

Jody came to Rum's side, without any extra moves, and the mage's hand had already dismantled the shackles on Rum's body.

"Please respect the oath. Only when there is a vow can we have a glimmer of life, and only when there is a house elves can we survive until now." The elder in charge reminded with kindness, "The oath protects the interests of the wizards, and indeed provides a house elves with the elves."

The group seeks a space for survival.”

"I'm curious about the promise you carry." Jodi expressed his interest and asked the other party for cooperation as expected. "You will tell me the details, right?"

"We are not allowed to go too far into what binds us. That's disrespectful."

"But after living a long life, you will always learn something from various ways that you don't want to know, not to mention that these are what you have been with you since childhood." Jody was very interested in the ancient powerful spell,

"Tell me what you know, and I have to search for it myself if I save it."

Rum was held by the mage's hand and climbed up from the ground. He rubbed his wrist and looked at the seats around him helplessly.

The elders looked at each other, and a few short obscure syllables alternately exchanged opinions.

The thin veteran who sat aside told Lum first, "Please present the contract and your loyalty first~ Lum. If you find the meaning of your survival, you need the master you will follow for your whole life."

It seemed that it was not until this time that Lum truly understood that the change was right in front of her and that the change was irreversible.

A moment of hesitation pierced the defense that could not be broken even if the whip was beaten, and tears suddenly surged out.

"I...I no longer belong to Hogwarts..."

A veteran who was still discussing was attracted by the riots here, and he screamed, "This is not allowed! You are just a tool! Don't let your new master see this ugly attitude."

Jody didn't mind.

The contract book completed during the baptism seemed to be made of some special leather, with bright red texts. Jody scraped his fingers behind Rum's back, stained with blood, and then put the

His magic power was pressed on that leather.

The contract starts to burn from the place where the seal is pressed.

Then the burning contract was placed on Rum's back and let the oath be integrated into his body.

"Hmph~" There will definitely be pain, but Rum endured it and didn't make any more noises.

"I want to know history, there is history about you. I want to know the origins and outs of the vows. I have heard rumors and read ancient books. There are too many lies in it. I think I should get the answer from you."

Rum's matter has been resolved, and Jody continues to dig into what he wants to know.

pledge

"Haha, dear saint. You overestimate us. We just happened to have a little better physique and were favored by fate to work for Hogwarts for a few more years. We have no books to record.

We won't tell them specifically, we will definitely not be as fragments of those ancient stories as you have captured."

The oldest house elf sitting among them smiled bitterly, looking for words to try to avoid this problem.

"You also know that I have the identity of a saint. I have reason to know what the position of those who serve Hogwarts are. I need to judge whether there is a limit on the effectiveness of the oath and where is the end of this

.”

"The vows have no end, we must cater to the vows with all of us." Another veteran replied, the fat domestic elf group playing with their finger joints in a broken wooden barrel chair.

Don't look at the oldest elder in the middle who showed dissatisfaction.

"The most unchanging thing in this world is change. A constant vow is no longer applicable to the current era in some cases. I cannot modify the vow to damage the interests of the wizards, and the constraints of the house elves have been taken.

No more. As older people, you don’t need to continue to use ignorance to limit yourself…”

Jody looked for various reasons, "What I need is the spell of a pledge, and I have some objects that need to establish a pledge."

"Tell me about the 'old bookshelf'. We studied so many of the things that we finally gave up. If we could get the recognition of our disciples here, would we not have to blame ourselves?"

"Peter!" The elder who was called in the middle viciously stopped Fat Pit from being too verbally and verbally.

The latter still played with his deformed knuckles indifferently.

"Rum...you retreat first."

Jody signaled Roum to meet the requirements.

The curtain lifted a small piece and then fell down again, and I could hear the other guys outside seeing Rum coming out cheering for their companion who found their only master.

I don't know what to cheer for.

The old bookshelf stared at the curtain and kept shaking until the shaking stopped completely before he cleared his throat and began to tell the story.

"I have been helping manage Hogwarts' library for a long time. Knowledge always stimulates more ignorance. The more I know, the more I understand that I know less, and the more I want to know.

.”

...Talk twist?

"But in fact, the most I told me that those who really look like this are indeed the immortal ambitions of the 'Frost Hidden Elves' buried under the pledge."

"Frost Hidden Elf?" Jody quickly found out the information of this prehistoric group from his mind, "The white elves who predicted the destruction? Do they have anything to do with the domestic elves?"

The old bookshelf did not specifically answer this question, and he continued to tell it at his own pace, "Every mother of a house elves will tell her children that house elves are races created by wizards. But in fact, just have to know a little about magic knowledge.

Everyone will understand that the casting structure of a wizard is completely different from that of a house elves.

Household elves are a completely independent race. We were once tall and had our own civilization and our magical glory. But in the end we lost everything, and even the Frost Impression Totem was completely lost. We could only use household elves.

Only by being an identity can you get a chance to survive.”

If you say you are hitting here, you don’t need to explain anything specifically.

"The Frost Hidden Elf is a race that invaded from different planes, so I don't need to say more about this. In history books, Frost Hidden came from the white frost, bringing the destruction of extreme cold, and was eventually completely combined with extreme cold.

destroy.

But in fact, at the end of the killing, after the army of the Frost Hidden Elves was wiped out, the captives and the surviving women and children were given mercy. They were allowed to exchange for the right to survive with absolute loyal allegiance.

Being allowed to be in this land of another world that has been destroyed and damaged by us and caused countless killings.

on one's last legs……"