"Dobby really gave money. Dobby knows that you have to pay for things... In order to make it more convenient for the boss, Dobby helped him put Yinxi Ke directly into the cash box in the drawer!"

"Oh, I think you should put the money in the boss's hands, or at least somewhere else he can see."

"Hermione, I don't think that is important anymore. The point is... Dobby, can you wear socks? And also have your own silver sike?"

"Isn't that hood the most problematic? It looks like a thief wears it..."

Maca watched Hermione, Ron, and Harry leaning next to Dobby the little elf, and you asked each sentence, they all looked quite curious.Nothing else, just because Dobby is really an outlier among the house elves.

Ok!Maybe it shouldn't be called a "housed" elf now, because he seems to be free now?

"Dobby, I remember you were brought back to Malfoy Manor by Lucius? Why are you here now? What happened to Malfoy's house?" Maca waved to everyone first, and then to Dobby. Asked, "I think it's impossible for Mrs. Malfoy to give you freedom, right?"

Lucius is currently locked up in the Ministry of Magic—he didn’t even participate in the escape incident, as if he was forgotten by everyone; and Draco has been at Hogwarts recently, every day Lived depressed.

If Malfoy Manor still has an owner, only Draco's mother, Mrs. Malfoy, is left.

"Oh! Sir, do you know Dobby's old master?" Hearing this, Dobby suddenly showed a sad expression, and his big bat-like ears drooped down in anguish. "Since the owner was taken away, The house became empty... Poor lady, I couldn’t sleep all night and all night. Maybe the lady was not careful enough. She handed Dobby some coats that needed to be changed instead of handing it to Dobby as usual. Maid. Okay... Since the Dark Lord arrived, the maids are gone, how can she hand over the change of clothes to a group of non-existent people?"

"Then you left?" Maca thought for a while, "You know that you are different from other house elves, and you always want to change to a more'valuable' job..."

"No, no, Dobby didn't leave." The elf tugged his ears and shook his head vigorously again. "There is no one in the house anymore. If Dobby also leaves, how should Madam live? But...but..."

"But what?" Hermione asked hurriedly.

Just listening to Dobby's few words can almost outline a particularly bleak family scene.In this situation, even Ron, who has always been disgusted with the Malfoy family, can hardly be gloating for a while.

"Madam is gone," Dobby said tragically, crying, "Dobby didn't even find out when she hadn't seen her. All of a sudden she disappeared-disappeared from home! Dobby didn't know what to do. What to do, Dobby can't just stay at home and wait... Dobby told himself that he should come out and look for it."

"As far as I know, the Malfoy family doesn't take care of you? Is it worth it for you to run out and find it alone? What's more, you are free now!" After a glance, it was obviously changed with old clothes, but after all, it was also a set of decent clothes.

You know, house elves don’t wear clothes all their lives. They just wrap a pillowcase on their bodies, tie a few knots and hang them on their bodies without falling off.

For every house elf, being given clothes by the host is equivalent to giving him freedom.Not to mention whether the house elves with deep-rooted enslavement thoughts can accept it, at least Dobby still likes freedom very much.

"The old master is not very good with Dobby..." Dobby was about to say something, but in a blink of an eye he realized that he had said something that shouldn't have been said, and looked a little panic, "No, it's not right-Bad Dobby! The old owner is very nice to Dobby, can eat and live,

"Do you call this'good for you'?" Hermione muttered, "I don't think so..."

But Dobby was obviously not very interested in Hermione's words. Although he was indeed different from other house elves, generations of house elves also set a standard for him.At least he didn't resist the mission of "working for wizards".

"...In short, Dobby has to find the wife, otherwise if the master and the young master go home, they will be very anxious if they can't find the wife!"

After being with a certain group of people for a long time, there will always be some inexplicable feelings.Regarding this point, even those silent people who have been imprisoned and abused in the United States are no exception, let alone Dobby in front of them.

"So you almost starved to death?" Maca glanced at Aberforth, but the other party didn't mean to respond at all, still looking down at the book.

Dumbledore once joked that he was not sure that his brother must be literate, which was obviously a joke.

"Dobby can't just eat other people's food, Dobby can't be a bad guy—" the elf wrinkled his face, "you shouldn't fill up your stomach if you don't work."

Maca nodded casually, but his mind had drifted away.From Dobby's words, Malfoy Manor should be in a state of no one now.As for where Draco's mother went, it was hard to say.

Of course, this doesn't seem to have much to do with him.Even Lucius Malfoy, he just promised Draco to try to get it out for him, and how to do it depends on the situation!

Maca was just curious about Dobby the elf that suddenly appeared.After that, he didn't continue to ask anything, but watched Hermione and the others rushing around the elf, talking.

On the contrary, Luna didn't have much interest in this little elf. She preferred the more mysterious and mysterious creatures, such common creatures as house elf, but she didn't care so much.

Compared to Dobby, she seemed to pay more attention to the portrait on the wall. Since just now, she has been staring at the girl walking by the woods in the painting, and her eyes have not left for a moment.

Probably after finally noticing Luna's pure gaze, Ariana turned around and walked slowly to Luna's side toward the picture frame.

Ariana is not very talkative, and Luna is generally not very talkative.Across the canvas, the two looked at each other in different worlds, silently looking at each other.

Maca looked at these two girls from different eras and found that they had some fairly obvious similarities.Their eyes are equally ethereal and pure, and they are also very demure under normal circumstances.

"Aberforth, I suddenly have a question," Maca stood behind Aberforth and suddenly whispered, "You said, is your brother looking for Ariana?"

"Huh?" Aberforth, who had not had a big reaction, finally raised his head again after hearing this abruptly raised topic, "What did you think of?"

"I didn't seem to have mentioned it to you before-your brother actually went to a place," Maca said quietly, "It's very close to'death', very close..."

"Impossible!" Aberforth curled his lips, but did not continue.

Maca knew that Aberforth had never forgiven his brother, because he had been blaming him, and the reason was Ariana, the sister who died accidentally in the chaos.

Perhaps Aberforth knew somehow that Dumbledore felt guilty for his sister's death, but Aberforth, who loved his sister, would never admit it.

As far as Dumbledore's actions and thoughts were concerned, Maca actually didn't think that the other party would use his sister Ariana as his motivation and goal on the magic journey.But Dumbledore's "selfish" sentence at the beginning made him now have to agree with the guess that he suddenly remembered.

Will Albus Dumbledore, who has always made it his duty to spread great love, act for his own sake?Today's Maca really dare not deny it easily.

Maca thought for a while, and simply pulled a chair and sat down at the small table, watching Hermione and Luna's every move, while secretly falling into her thoughts.

Leisure time always flies a little faster.Counting the time we spent in the crowded streets before, it didn't take long for me to figure out where to fill up my empty stomach.

During the conversation for a while, Dobby got acquainted with everyone, and Hermione even made an appointment with him, and she could come and accompany him on the street again when she was free.

As far as the goal of liberating the house elves, she really spared no effort!

"Let's go! Go to the three broomsticks and squeeze, there will always be a seat." Maca greeted everyone, "Think about what you want to eat first. After a while, you can eat what you want as soon as possible. !"

"I warn you! Don't mention other bars here!" Aberforth glared at him, gruffly.

"Come on!" Maca spread out, "Who told you that the food here is too bad? You want me to say, you should improve the recipe, or a lot of it can help—"

"Get off!" Aberforth glared at him again.

After lunch and strolling for a while, Maca should go back to Hogwarts for the appointment.Professor McGonagall is a very strict and punctual person, he doesn't want to be late by accident.

After bidding farewell to Dobby, everyone clutched their noses and hurriedly passed through the utility room at the back, and then drove all the way to the three broomsticks on the other side of the village.