when harry potter met league of legends

Just as a group of people were waiting there and brainstorming about what the mode of the second assessment would be, suddenly several lower grade students rushed in in a panic.

"Something happened, prefect!"

problem occurs?

Among the bunch of senior students, none of them showed any fear. On the contrary, they were all eager to give it a try.

"What's going on? Don't panic. I'm here. Speak slowly and I will solve it."

Allen didn't rush to urge him, and persuaded the other party to calm down, so that he wouldn't miss any key information because he was too nervous.

"Something happened in the kitchen! The house elves are scared to death and the kitchen is in chaos!"

???

Allen looked confused - what the hell, who has such free time to scare those elves?

There are such kind-hearted guys, no matter who in the past would provide abundant food and tea, and speak respectfully, who would be so shameless and mean to hurt these lovely guys?

Wait—Alan suddenly thought of the murderer.

"Peeves went to the kitchen to cause trouble again? That bastard, didn't Bloody Balor take good care of it? Who of you knows where Peeves is now? I'm going to use it as a sculpture for a semester!"

"It's not Peeves, it's not him. Those elves were frightened, and they look very strange now!"

The student who came to report was obviously a little confused. After searching for a long time and failing to find a suitable adjective, he simply dragged Allen and the others towards the kitchen.

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The kitchen is next to the Hufflepuff common room. Everyone present has been here at least a hundred times, and a group of familiar people flocked to the painting.

As the pear in the portrait laughed as it was being scratched, a green doorknob appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Alan took the lead and opened the door, and then the Hufflepuffs followed and started to file in.

Even before they could recover, there was the sound of a lot of pots and pots inside. The elves who were supposed to greet them happily in the past completely lost their past habits and even began to dodge desperately.

It can be seen that they and their group were obviously very frightened, otherwise they would not have given up all their previous enthusiasm.

"Hey, Locke, Pan, Jane, are you there?" Allen casually called out the names of several familiar elves - naturally there were a lot of acquaintances when they came, and Allen had even beaten them from their mouths.

I asked a lot of gossip.

These elves take care of the whole castle at night, and from time to time you can see some wizards trying to violate school rules, and occasionally there are some behaviors that strengthen the wizarding world - ahem, I'm going too far...

As Allen shouted, a few of the elves who were originally hiding and whose names he called out timidly came out, and then were frightened by a group of idle guys who had formed a group.

Although everyone present is a regular visitor to the kitchen, this is the first time for us to come together as a group, so it is quite normal for these shy guys to be scared.

Fortunately, these people quickly recognized the person. After checking carefully that no outsiders had come in, they ran over happily: "Huanyin, come to the kitchen. Sorry, so many of you are here."

This is the first time that we were frightened."

"Do you need any dessert? Or do you need some tea? If there is a banquet, we will prepare fresh ingredients." They saluted Alan and the others very respectfully, while the other house elves

After hearing the noise, he ran out very happily and brought a lot of snacks to Allen and the others.

Allen was already extremely angry - what bastard did this? Such a cute group of guys were actually frightened into being like this by him. Wouldn't his conscience hurt?

"I happen to be a little thirsty. Thank you. Has anything threatening happened recently?" Alan asked the elves while holding up a cup of black tea.

"Well, a bad guy has appeared, and she wants to drive us all out of the castle!" Locke nodded towards Allen, with a fearful expression on his face.

"Kick you out of the castle? She's crazy-" Allen was mid-sentence when he suddenly stopped.

He seemed to have remembered something not very good.

So, Allen squatted down patiently, ready to test his guess - "What did she do? Or rather, what did she do to you?"

"Clothes! She tried to give us clothes!" Locke's expression was unusually indignant. "Not only that, she also distributed leaflets asking us to chase ridiculous freedoms and salaries. She is simply a devil!"

"No, Miss Granger is a noble person, and she is helping us!"

"Shut up, you weirdo who needs a salary!" Locke shouted at the elf who stood up, and Allen then recognized that it was Dobby - he was so busy at the beginning of this semester, and then he was busy competing.

Well, I haven't been to the kitchen yet.

Dobby wears a teapot warmer on his head with a lot of colorful badges pinned to it; a tie with a horseshoe pattern hanging on his bare chest, and a pair of children's football shorts on his lower body.

Two mismatched socks. Of course, there was also the most important thing, the gloves that allowed him to be free. He was carrying them like a cape at the moment, which was extremely funny.

But what is important to Alan now is not Dobby's existence. It is that Dobby has truly proved Alan's previous conjecture - the person who happily ran to the kitchen of Hogwarts was none other than someone else.

It's Hermione...

This is very embarrassing, isn't it...

However, just as Allen was stunned, with a creaking sound, the kitchen door opened again, and the confused Harry classmate was pushed in, followed by the witch carrying a large bag.

When I got to the kitchen and saw a bunch of people surrounding me, I was also stunned.

"Mr. Allen, it's her, it's her!" Locke said as he dodged back, while Dobby rushed over with surprise on his face, and kept shouting: "Mr. Potter is here.

, what do you need?" When Dobby ran over, most of the elves who had the courage to come over chose to find a place to hide, and the few who couldn't escape simply hid in the crowd of Hufflepuff saints.

After that, his expression was trembling.

The scene was extremely peaceful for a while.

In the end, it was Allen who broke the calm. He coughed lightly: "Hey, hello, Harry, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

Harry was stunned and didn't know what to say for a long time. Finally, Hermione mustered up the courage to stand up and showed a shining badge towards Alan and the others.

S. P. E. W—or rather, vomiting.

Apparently the Hufflepuff classmates discovered this problem quickly.

"What kind of strange organization is this? The name is very strange."

He almost repeated the word once.

"The House Elf Liberation Front, we intend to help elves get the rights and treatment they deserve." Hermione said without any embarrassment.

Allen covered his head - he knew this was it!

Rubbing his forehead, Allen turned to a group of people eating melons and said, "Okay, I know what happened. You can go and deal with your own affairs. I will handle this matter."

He shook his head and walked towards Harry and Hermione, then opened the kitchen door and motioned for them to follow.

Harry obeyed obediently, but Hermione seemed to have no such intention. She stood there blankly, her steps seemed to be moving forward, but her eyes kept drifting towards the house elf, obviously

I really want to go there and put flyers or other things like clothes.

Allen sighed, took a few steps over, then grabbed her arm, ignored her struggle and pulled her out directly, then motioned to Harry with his eyes, and they walked towards the aisle together.

Fortunately, Allen found an empty classroom without taking them a few steps.

Open the door, pull the person in, close the door, and finally cast a few spells on the door to prevent eavesdropping.

After a set of actions, Allen rubbed his temples and said, "Okay, everyone, sit down and let's talk slowly."

After finishing speaking, Allen found a stool and sat down, looking at Hermione who looked unconvinced and Harry who kept an awkward smile.

Although he roughly knew what was going on, Allen still said to Harry angrily: "There will be a competition in a week. Harry, tell me, why are you running towards the kitchen?"

Before Harry could answer, Hermione pushed the badge over: "Our organization - S.P.E.W. resists the house-elf slavery system and improves its legal status. What we are going to do today is to make the elves realize

They are being oppressed, and they deserve better treatment..."

Hermione kept talking, and then was directly interrupted by Alan.

"Have you obtained the school's approval?"

There was a moment of silence - how could such an organization be approved?

"But we already have some members, and they all have enough to purchase the monogram!"

"Sorry, girl, that only means that the scale of your illegal society is too large-" Allen shook his head angrily.

Before he could speak, Allen quickly added: "The establishment of each club must at least be reported. Although there are no corresponding punitive measures, the school has the right to close them."

"You are kidding, Alan! Do you know how miserable the situation of those elves is, and how many wizards are exploiting them? Even Hogwarts has so many house elves, I can't believe it.

this matter!"

"Of course I know this - Hufflepuff's common room is next to the kitchen. We go to the kitchen often and know exactly the number of house elves in it. And I also know the house elves in the wizarding world.

The treatment is extremely clear." Allen shrugged his shoulders and said.

"You knew and you stopped us?" Hermione's face was filled with disbelief.

"Of course - if I don't stop you, under normal circumstances you will be sent to Professor McGonagall for labor punishment."

"Why!" Hermione's tone was full of anger.

"You have disrupted the normal teaching order at Hogwarts - those house elves are too scared to even work normally. If this state continues, they will not be able to provide every next meal normally. Moreover, the school currently has three guests visiting the school, so I think you don’t want the news that Hogwarts doesn’t feed guests to spread around the world.”

"I'm not asking them to go on strike, I'm just asking them to fight for the treatment they deserve!"

"But in fact, girl, you have scared those timid guys - they are very emotionally unstable now, and they are afraid that they will get the clothes and be kicked out."

"But Dobby really likes freedom, doesn't he?"

"He is different - Dobby has the freedom to make active choices, and he is very lucky to meet Harry."

"Doesn't that mean Dobby's success can be replicated? Other elves can also get a monthly salary like Dobby!" Hermione was obviously dissatisfied with Allen's answer and retorted with her eyes wide open.

"No, you must have heard about Dobby's job search story - he was rejected by countless families, and finally had to come to Hogwarts to get a job with Dumbledore. A salaried job." Allen said while looking at the two of them, and then he saw them both nodding at the same time.

"There is no way for outside wizards to accept a free elf who is paid a salary - a house elf lives and eats at home, and knows all the privacy of the owner very well, even including secrets that must not be told to other people. Talk about the family's treasure trove, the family's collection of books, the family's political orientation - do you think they would agree to a group of know-it-all elves coming and going as freelancers?"

There is one thing that Allen hasn't said yet - even after he expelled Winky from Crouch's family, Winky still kept secrets for Crouch and would not tell them. This made Crouch feel confident and bold to let her know. Expelled, if it wasn't like this, I'm afraid what's waiting for Shining isn't clothes, but an ax hanging on the wall to chop off her head.

"At least the elves at Hogwarts should be paid, right? Is Dumbledore just sitting back and watching a bunch of elves being exploited?" Hermione was obviously not convinced, and started trying to persuade Allen from another angle.

"Stop it, girl - do you know the source of funding for Hogwarts?" Allen shook his head.

"Hogwarts does not charge any tuition fees, accommodation fees, dining fees, and even provides bursaries to students who cannot pay for books to ensure that every minor wizard can complete these seven years of study without pressure."

"Not a single Knut is charged - Hogwarts does not make any profit, but it has to pay huge expenses every year. The money comes from the school board rather than Dumbledore. If all the elves receive a monthly salary , have you calculated how many Galleons are needed, girl? Why do you think the people on the board of directors spend so much extra money to hire them every year for no reason? "

"But!"

"There is nothing to worry about - if they really raise it, then they will undoubtedly be expelled and then freed. Free house elves are not protected by law and can be captured at will. You

How many wizarding families do you think would reject an elf?"

"But that's not the case with Dobby. Dobby has been looking for a job outside safely for a year!"

"The name Harry Potter is very valuable in the wizarding world, girl. After he released the elf, Dobby was born with Harry. No one would think twice about it - but if

If so many elves are expelled, such a huge benefit will be useless even if it is linked to Dumbledore." Allen spread his hands, "Compared to other wizarding families, Hogwarts is a big deal to them.

In the shelter, at least they have enough food here and don't have to worry about being beaten or scolded. This is already very good - you just think that they shouldn't be like this, but you have never considered what happens if they escape the protection of Hogwarts.

What will it look like..."

Allen originally planned to say a few more words, but Hermione's eyes were already red - she ran out crying...

Allen looked at Harry with a confused look, and then received a look of contempt he had never seen before: "Why are you still standing there, go out and chase him!" (To be continued)