You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Legend has it that this painting hung in the kitchen was once lost.

One night, a wizard broke through the window and stole the painting.

This is a sentimental thief, this is a thief who understands art, and this is a thief who pays tribute to the Big Four.

This kind of thief,

rare!

But William had also heard of it in his previous life.

For example, in Europe where the XX virus swept through, under such a dangerous environment, a certain Van Gogh fan would have to go out for homework and chose to steal "Spring Garden" on the day of Van Gogh's 167th birthday.

I really love fans.

From a certain perspective, the value of a painting largely depends on whether it has been lost.

Before "Mona Lisa" was stolen, it was not the treasure of the Louvre Hall, let alone its current value.

After the legendary experience, it has its current status.

William was still admiring the painting, he had seen it many times, his eyes wandering skillfully in several places.

At this moment, Hermione pulled his sleeve.

"what happened?"

William followed her direction and saw that the group of house elves were lining up.

At the end of the line is a table.

Popo Tea and Mrs. Loris squatted on it.

Each elf puts his own food on the plate, if two cats like to eat, they can suck the cat.

Even... a hug is allowed.

The house elves are actually playing cats!

Do you dare to believe it?!

And Popo Tea and Mrs. Lorice will actually take the initiative to open business!

In order to eat, everything can be sacrificed.

"Is Mrs. Loris getting fatter?" Hermione said suspiciously.

Every time I saw Mrs. Lorice before, it was a skinny, shriveled body.

It seems to be rounded up now.

"Bobo Tea won't kill the cat, right?" William was taken aback.

and many more……

Popocha and Mrs. Lorice haven't seen each other in a summer vacation. Normal cats are usually only two months pregnant, and now they are rounded up...It is probably not Popocha's child.

William seemed to see Bobo Tea from an orange cat to a green cat.

It's not easy to say...

Because William suddenly remembered one thing, Mrs. Lorice was different from ordinary cats. She obviously had the blood of the cat raccoon.

The cat raccoon is a magical creature that looks like a cat.Cat Lizi is very smart, likes to be alone, and has a certain aggressiveness.

It also has an incredible ability to pay special attention to suspicious and untrusted people.

Therefore, Mrs. Lorice can patrol with Filch every day.

Mrs. Loris is a mixed-blood creature, and the pregnancy period of a normal cat is different.

Well, Bobocha's head is not so green anymore.

After the two cats finished eating, Mrs. Loris shook her hair gracefully and meowed twice, as if she wanted Popo Tea to eliminate food and do some active exercises.

Popocha saw the three William and she remembered that it still had cat slaves, and coldly refused.

Moreover, it seems that it doesn't want to talk to Mrs. Loris when it is full.

Damn... this scum cat!

What a scum!

Obviously, Hermione thought so too, and she looked at William with strange eyes.

What kind of look is this?

He didn't teach it!

When I go back, I will give Popo Tea a permanent cure.

Seeing the little wizard coming, the house elves came enthusiastically.

More than a hundred elves were standing in the kitchen, all of them laughing, bowing, and curtsy.Worry-free Novel Network www.51eshu.com

Every elf wears the same uniform: a tea towel with a Hogwarts crest.

"Oh, Hogwarts actually oppressed so many elves." Hermione said sadly.

She didn't rush to tell the house elves to fight for freedom.

Their servility is too strong, and that effect is too small.

Under William's teaching, Hermione knew to take her time...for example, set a small goal.

First establish an organization...Household Elf Rights Promotion Association.(SPEW)

Then convene the first promotion meeting to first determine the organization's goals and basic policies, and at the same time discuss the development of members, the establishment of local and core institutions and other organizational systems, including the program and the chapter.

It is better to have the core guiding ideology, the maximum program and the minimum program, otherwise the organization movement will inevitably fail.

Regarding this kind of things, William is familiar with it. In his previous life, he was also a man who had read five volumes of "Slaying the Dragon".

Seeing William and the others coming, the house elves were particularly enthusiastic, and immediately came over with a large silver tray.

On it was a teapot, milk and a large plate of pastries.

The three of them ate and drank enough before they remembered Professor McGonagall's punishment.

"How to clean, it looks cleaner than my room." Annie touched the tabletop.

The tabletop is so clean...the flies fly up to the splits!Mosquitoes fly up and skid!

"Are there any places here that are not very clean?" William asked.

"Here!" a little elf named Pooh screamed immediately.

"The ghosts are holding a death party on Halloween, and Nick, who is almost headless, asked us to put some food here."

The house elves all denounced the behavior of the ghosts, seeming to prevent them from making progress.

Under the leadership of Pooh, William, Hermione, and Annie walked towards a small remote corner.

"Death party?" Hermione said with great interest, "I didn't expect the ghost to hold this kind of event, we can go to it!

I bet that few people alive can say that they have attended this kind of party-it must be amazing..."

She shut up soon.

Stopped in horror.

Because in that corner, there are large chunks of rotten fish; dark cakes baked into charcoal; there are also lamb belly that is beginning to grow with maggots, and a piece of cheese covered with green hair.

Hermione endured the nausea. She regretted eating so much just now.

As for the death party, go to hell!

"The ghosts probably put the food here deliberately to let them decay naturally, so as to make the atmosphere of the party stronger." William analyzed.

It seems that Professor McGonagall asked them to clean up these things. After all, the rotten food in the kitchen is really unhygienic.

William's wand tapped Hermione's and Annie's heads respectively, and cast a bubble spell on them.

The three became Tianlong people and began to clean up the food.

"But where did we get it?" Annie asked.

"Those ghosts still need food to hold a party, shall we throw them in the trash can?"

This is a problem.

These foods can't be thrown away, but they can't continue to be fermented in the kitchen until Halloween...By then, it is estimated that the entire kitchen will smell bad.

It's also not good to have a responsive house, William uses it daily, even if he can't see it, he can't even think about it.

"Oh, I think of a good place." Hermione said with a smile.

"We can put these smelly foods in Myrtle's bathroom, which has been in a state of disuse, no one will go!"

"Even if a real person goes, it is probably not a good thing!"

"What are you whispering?" Myrtle suddenly emerged from the wall.

Hermione shuddered, almost throwing the rotting fish on Annie.

"I just heard someone say my name, I hope it's not talking about me behind my back!"

Myrtle was crying.

Pear flowers bring rain.

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