Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

535. Chapter 532 of the Society for the Protection of Elvish Welfare

    "You three are here!"When I saw Harry, Hermione’s eyes lit up, “I’m busy!”

    "Exactly, we are also busy!"Ron proudly said, dropped the quill.

    Hermione sat down and put the contents of her hand on an empty chair, pulling the prophecy written by Ivan to the front.

    "You can be unlucky this month, are you?"She said ironically that Crookshanks curled up on her knees.

    "You know, this is dealing with Professor Trelawny!"Ivan said, looking at the box that Hermione had brought back.

    Compared with Harry and Ron, the tragic prophecies he wrote were more subtle and less tragic.

    "No matter what happens, at least we get a warning in advance."Ron said yawning.

    Hermione put down the Ivan's prophecy and took the Ron's one.

    "It's a good warning, you seem to drown twice."

    "Do I?"Ron said, hurrying down and watching his prophecy, "I better change one of them to be trampled by a hippogriff."

    "It can be seen at a glance that you made it out of thin air?"Hermione said.

    "How dare you say that!"Ron pretended to be angry and said, "We have been busy here for one night, working like house elf!"

    Hermione raised her eyebrows and looked at Ron dissatisfied.

    "Sorry, the wording is inappropriate."Ron said quickly.

    Harry also put down Quill, who just finished the final prophecy and predicted that he would be beheaded at the end of the month.

    "Hermione, what is in the box?"Ivan hurriedly pointed at the box.

    He felt that it would be better not to let Hermione continue on the matter of their three Divination assignments.

    "I am going to tell you that this is something I have worked hard this week. We have to do something for house elf."Hermione said with a smile.

    She uncovered the lid and showed them what was inside.

    The box has about fifty badges, each with a different color, with the same letters on it: SPEW .

    VomitingHarry picked up a badge and looked at it carefully. He said in confusion, "What does this mean?"

    “It’s not vomiting,” Hermione explained impatiently. “It’s SPEW.
Means the Society for the Protection of Elvish Welfare. ”

    Never heard of it.Ron said.

    "I have never heard of it!"Harry added.

    Ivan didn't talk, he knew what was going on, it seems that Hermione is not satisfied with writing articles for the newspaper.

    As she always said, to do something for house elf, it turns out to be this.

    "Of course you haven't heard of it," Hermione said, "because this is what I just founded."

    "Ahhhh…"Ron dragged his voice and asked with a little surprise, "How many members do you have?"

    "Well, if you three also participate, there are four."Hermione said.

    "participate?! Do you think we are willing to walk around with a badge, and the badge also says vomiting? ”Ron said.

    "It is SPEW.
Hermione said annoyedly, "I originally wanted to name the campaign to ban cruelly abuse our magical creature friends and improve their legal status, but it was not appropriate, so I took this as the title of our association's declaration." ”

    She waved the roll of parchment to them, full of words.

    "This is our specific charter, and I have been studying this issue in the library. House elf slavery status can be traced back to a century ago, I can't believe it, no one has taken any action on it. ”

    "Hermione, you listen!"Ron immediately said loudly, "They like it, they like to be slaves to others!"

    "Our short-term goal!"Hermione said, standing up from the chair, louder than ron, as if she had not heard Ron's words, "is to ensure that the house elf get reasonable wages and good working environment, our long-term goals include amending the law not to use wand, but also to get a little El F Enter Department for the Regulation and Control of magical creatures, because the benefits of little Elf are not fully reflected in the situation is shocking. ”

    "Don't be excited, Hermione!"Ivan quickly let her sit down.

    Hermione looked angry and still staring at Ron with dissatisfaction, and Ron looked unhappy too.

    "Well, how can we do this?"Harry whispered.

    “First, we want to develop membership.”Hermione said with a high spirit, "I think the participants have to pay two silver Sickels for the purchase of badges. This income can be used for us to print flyers. You are the financial controller, Ron, I have prepared a piggy bank for you upstairs. Harry, you are the secretary. You need to write down everything I am saying now as a record of our first meeting. As for Ivan, I think that you are suitable as the president, because you are in the magic circle and it is very famous, it is good for us to promote, you have to deal with the Ministry of Magic. And I am the vice president of the promotion committee, mainly responsible for all daily affairs, and that's it. ”

    For a time, no one spoke, Hermione looked at them three cheerfully.

    Ivan frowned at the promotion charter written by Hermione, and it seems that Hermione did find a lot of information.

    Ron stared at Hermione with amazement, his eyes bulging out, and he forgot to close his mouth.

    Harry sat there, both annoyed by Hermione's performance and amused by Ron's face.

    Time passed after a while, a moment of silence, a moment of silence before the storm.

    "I don't participate!"Ron said directly, pushing the badge in front of him.

    "Ron?!"Hermione's eyebrows rose again. "We are saving the house elf."

    "I said it, they like it, they like to be slaves to others!"Ron stubbornly said, "I don't want to follow you into the kitchen and mobilize them to stop working. I will never do this."

    “No one likes to be a slave, which is extremely unfair to house elf.”Hermione said, “Whether it’s a wizard or a house elf, everyone is born equal. The wizards can’t build their magical civilization on the effort and crush of house elf. We have to stop this phenomenon.”

    "You don't know house elf, Hermione!"Ron said, "Don't convince me to take part in your vomiting trick."

    "This is not a trick, nor is it vomiting. This is a house elf rights…"

    When Hermione hadn't finished, Ron stood up from the chair and shouted in the loudest voice. "In my opinion, it is vomiting. I don't want to be like a fool, hanging this badge on my chest and being laughed at by others. ."

    Two people breathe in the distance, Ron's face is red, and even the tip of his ear is red.

    Then, he violently picked up his prophecy homework and quill rushed back into the bedroom, and the sound of closing the door was exceptionally loud.

    "Don't blame Ron, he's been under too much pressure recently, and he made a tragic prophecy here!"Harry said.

    He glanced at Ivan and hurried back to the bedroom to persuade Ron.