Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

479. Chapter 476 Ivan's Tracking Magic

    Winky's concept represents the vast majority of house elf, and heterogeneous like Dobby is a minority.

    The long-standing oppression has made them form this wrong form of malformation.

    House elf is a wizard's slave, the most frightening thing is that they are still willing.

    Ivan knows this, but others don't know.

    When he heard Winky's words, Harry asked blankly. "Is there anything wrong with this, shouldn't Dobby get paid?"

    Sparkling seemed to be frightened by this idea, and her fingers were closed so that her face was blocked again.

    “House elf is unpaid, sir!”She screamed from behind her fingers. "This is the worst and worst thought. It is bad. It is a shame for us."

    Hermione's brows up and picks when she hears her.

    Ivan knows that this is how she feels uncomfortable with something and is ready to express her opinion.

    Sure enough, she turned her gaze to Ivan in the next second, with a look on her face.

    "I paid Dobby for it, and I have a holiday!"Ivan whispered, "Four gold Galleons a day and a day off."

    "That's it!"Hermione's brow wrinkled even tighter. "I never knew that you used Dobby in such a cheap way…"

    Ivan wanted to give Dobby some gold galleons and holidays, but that house elf didn't accept it at all.

    Think about it, every time you let him do less words or care a few words, it will make him cry with his thigh crying.

    Over time, Ivan no longer asks for trouble.

    For house elf, more work represents more happiness!

    But Hermione obviously doesn't think so. From her expression, it seems that Ivan is squeezing cheap labor.

    She knew Dobby's work, and it was Ivan's full-time servant, who was on call 24 hours a day.

    With such a large amount of work, he can only get a gold Galleon every week. What is the difference between this and slaves? !

    Over there, Harry and Winky's conversation continues.

    “There is nothing wrong with getting paid, and Dobby should have some fun.”Harry said.

    "House elf shouldn't be fun, Harry Potter!"Sparkling hands squinted and said, looking angry, directly called Harry's full name, "house elf completely obey the master's instructions, I have a fear of heights, but my master sent me to the top box, I came, Harry Potter !"

    She glanced at the edge of the box and took a breath.

    "He clearly knows that you have a fear of heights, why should you send you here?"Harry frowned with dissatisfaction.

    "Master wants me to give him a seat, Harry Potter, he is too busy."Sparkling over her head and looking at the empty seat next to her. "I hope she will return to her master's tent, Harry Potter, but she is screaming, not the same as Dobby. It is a very embarrassing house elf."

    She looked at the edge of the box in fear and hurryed her eyes.

    There was a silence, and everyone looked at each other. Only Hermione was thinking about what was frowning.

    “These house elf are very weird, aren’t they?”Ron whispered.

    "Dobby is even more weird than her!"Harry agreed.

    "They just think too simple, but they are not bad in nature."Ivan said, looking at Hermione uneasily, "house elf has its own way of life and customs, we should not interpret these in the unknown of the superior, and even try to intervene."

    He didn't know if Hermione had listened to it, and hoped she wouldn't come up with something to save house elf.

    But Ivan turned to think, if Hermione didn't do that, she didn't seem to be Hermione!

    This is one of Hermione's characteristics and her lovely place.

    Some things are meant to be doomed, no matter how they change.

    Ivan thought about it, no longer to take care of Hermione, or do something within his grasp.

    He quietly pulled out the wand to the empty position next to the gleaming, and the tiny magic power fell silently there.

    This is a tracking magic that allows Ivan to master the current position within a certain range.

    Voldemort and Vampires can save Barty Jr.
· Crouch, but can't let them make too much awkwardness.

    Things as crazy as Centaur vestige can't happen here at the World Cup venue.

    Ivan suddenly thought that every time he saw the evil god coming, he ended up with the lack of flesh and blood of the sacrifice, unable to keep up with the expansion speed of its huge body, and finally caused its body to collapse and crack.

    The expansion of the evil god seems to be endless. If there is a supply of flesh and blood for 100,000 people, what will it look like? !

    Probably the entire UK will be covered by it, extending to the outside of the atmosphere.

    These monsters are really scary…

    Soon, everyone's attention shifted from the sparkle to the Quiddich venue.

    Ron took out his panoramic telescope and started debugging. He looked at the crowd on the other side of the stadium.

    "Awesome!"He played with the replay knob on the side of the telescope. "I can let the old guy over there lick the nose again, lick it again, and lick it again…"

    “Hermione just said that there was a mascot performance before the game. I want to know what it would be?”Harry asked curiously.

    "Oh, that is always worth seeing."Mr. Weasley said, "The decision will impress you."

    "This is the tradition of the World Cup. The national teams bring some fantastic animals from the country and do some performance here."Sirius said to Harry, “It’s a very rare thing. They brought more than 30 phoenixes a year.”

    Dumbledore has a phoenix "Fawkes", a magical creature with golden feathers and strong magic power.

    The phoenix is ​​very rare, with its origins in Egypt, India and China, and the phoenix in different places has subtle differences.

    But overall, they are very ornamental, it is hard to imagine what more than 30 phoenixes will fly around the field.

    For the next half hour, they were filled with people in their box.

    Mr. Weasley kept shaking hands with people, and those who saw it were very big wizards.

    Sirius mostly sneered, he sat in the corner, whispering and Ivan said these wizard's past.

    In front of them, Percy hurriedly stood up again and again, looking like sitting on the back of a thorny porcupine.

    When the Minister for Magic Cornelius Fudge arrived, Percy fell too low, and the glasses fell to the ground and shattered.

    He was bungee, hurriedly repaired the lens with wand, and then sat in his seat.

    When Cornelius Fudge greeted Harry like an old friend, Percy cast his gaze at Harry.

    Then, Fudge saw Sirius and Ivan sitting in the corner and walked with a smile.