Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!William is definitely not the kind of person who prostitutes information but does not want to pay the bill.

It's just that as Tonks's friend, William has the responsibility and the obligation to help her...grow up.

In his opinion, being properly deceived can make Tonks give up his innocence.

As the saying goes, how can tolerance be greater without being beaten by society?

An Auror will be vigilant only if he is deceived too much, otherwise he will not be far away from his career reimbursement.

One sentence is: silly girl, you can have a snack!

The three of them rode in a night horse carriage and quickly returned to school.

As soon as I entered the castle, a phoenix suddenly appeared in the air.

As a courier appointed by the principal, Fox's task is generally to notify others to go to the principal's office.

It must be enough to force the grid, otherwise the principal has to notify the students to go to the office and use the colonel’s loudspeaker:

Heh heh, please pay attention to all students, Mr. Stark, Class 3 of Grade 4, please come to the principal's office immediately.

How madly losing san value!

But that's not the problem. William had just entered the castle, and Fox was here... Dumbledore would dare to say that you didn't spy on the students.

Now that Fox had come, William had to separate from Hermione and Annie and walked towards the principal's office alone.

He suddenly remembered something: every time he went to the principal's office, he was doomed to be okay.

William still remembers the day he went for the first time: the sky was blue, the wind was strong, and the people were very happy.

Then, two people died at Hogwarts: Prefect Robert and Professor Tywin.

After that, every time someone died at school, William had to go to the office once.It seems that he killed those people.

William thought wildly and pushed the door into the room.

There is not only Dumbledore in the office, but also the house elf...Dobby.

Dobby was dressed in rags and disheveled clothes, crying again, and seemed to be bullied.

The principal is comforting softly.

Seeing William came, Dobby stopped his tears and stood quietly by the window, wiping the already clean glass.

William didn't know, so he sat down peacefully in the chair.

"Dobby...what's wrong with it?" William asked.

"Not very comfortable with the new job, it resigned on the initiative."

Dumbledore used a slightly more euphemistic term,'resigned' and'resign voluntarily'. Although the latter has no personal compensation, it sounds more comfortable.

Dobby choked and rubbed the glass with the rag, making a crunching duck cry.

William raised his brows: "Your brother fired?"

"No." Dumbledore said, tilting his head slightly. "I think Aberforth still likes Dobby very much."

"I left by myself." Dobby lowered his head, soy's tears rolled down.

"Mr. Dumbledore's favorite goat was shaved by me, and he was still sick for a few days.

The husband treats those goats as god-daughters, and occasionally sleeps together.

I made such a big mistake, and I have no face to continue working at the Pig’s Head..."

Professor Dumbledore twisted his neck.Although Dobby's words are fine, it sounds awkward.

"And then?" William asked.

"Then I helped Dobby reintroduce a new job—the sunset red community caring for the elderly wizard." Dumbledore replied.

"The dean of the community really likes Dobby, but he's not very comfortable with paying the house elves a salary."

Dobby's lips trembled, and then he burst into tears, tears rolling out of his big brown eyes and falling on his chest.

"This is the seventh job I've found since I left the old host's house!"

This is not surprising, William thought, a house-elf who was fired would find it difficult to find a new job.

No wizard family would want them.

What's more, Dobby still needs a salary, and no wizard is willing to hire it.

People don't need money to raise elves, so you want money... Do you want to arrange summer vacation and maternity leave?

The family of pure-blood wizards must be looking for free white elves.

Aberforth was willing to continue to hire, but Dobby didn't have the face to stay in the pig's head bar.

Who asked it to shave off a girl's hair?

And those goat hair are now on the feet of the principal.

William even wondered whether this incident was deliberately instructed by the principal behind his back?

He probably coveted those goat hairs for a long time.

"Hogwarts Kitchen should be able to offer a position, right?" William suggested.

"Of course." Dumbledore nodded and said, "William, I am willing to give Dobby wages and holidays.

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Hogwarts is not a great place to go, especially for Dobby.

This will only be the place to adopt it when there is nowhere to go."

William nodded.He understood what Dumbledore meant.

The house elves at Hogwarts live happily, but they don't require wages, and they reject Dobby.

It doesn't matter if one of the same kind is rejected, more than a hundred of the same kind are rejected...This kind of cold violence is the most terrifying.

House elves also need a sense of identity of the same kind.

Nico Manor is actually the best place to go.Nico pays the house elves and has holidays.

But he won't want to compare.

Nicol has lived for so many years, and countless people are staring at him, wanting to enter the manor, wanting to take away the magic stone.

He is still living well because of the cautiousness in his bones.

His house elves are all raised by himself and raised in the manor.

It is impossible for Nicol to accept an elf who once lived in Malfoy's house.

If Nico had been as heart-hearted as Tonks, he would have died.

William thought for a while and said, "Do you want me to introduce Dobby to work?"

"Oh, actually, I remember you always wanted a house elf, right?" Dumbledore asked.

"Professor, I have hired Mars." William refused.

Mars is a house-elf who was born shortly after Nico's family.

Was hired by William and left.

When William is not at home, it will clean the house in San Capol.

On the banks of the Seine River in Paris, the newly bought house is managed by another house-elf.

William thought for a while and said, "But I do have a job, and I can give it to Dobby about the Akali Mystery Store."

"That's great!" Dumbledore laughed loudly."Helped Dobby a lot."

"Thank you, sir, you are such a good person." Dobby quickly thanked.

"Dobby, you go outside and wait, I have something to tell William." Dumbledore ordered.

Dobby bowed, opened the door happily and walked out.

"William, I hope you can help Professor Lupin make a wolf poison potion."

"Isn't Professor Snape helping?" William questioned.

"Professor Lupin will have diarrhea after drinking those potions. I have reminded several times that Professor Snape still does his own way."

Dumbledore sighed."I don't want our Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts to be sick all the time.

Students have fallen behind too much in recent years and need a good professor."

Dumbledore was also helpless.

How could the hatred between Snape and the Marauder quartet be so easy to dispel.

Not to mention, Lupin almost killed Snape back then.

William thought for a long time.

This matter is very simple, just distribute some of the potions made by Mormon to Professor Lupin.

But how could William let go of the opportunity to squeeze the wool, he was embarrassed: "Principal, although I can make it, the success rate is extremely low... Look..."

"Professor Sprout's greenhouse, you can use it whatever you want." Dumbledore blinked and smiled.

William nodded in satisfaction.

There were just a few potions. He didn't find the ingredients in the Forbidden Forest, but Professor Sprout had them.

These days, white prostitution is cool.

Talking to the principal is comfortable, like Professor Snape, all sorts of calculations, thinking of William wool.

"Professor, there must be something wrong with Scabble." William hesitated, then brought up the holiday.

"I know, but that mouse is indeed a real mouse." Dumbledore replied.

"The real mouse may not be the original mouse.

The rats are almost long. The last time Professor Lu Ping saw Peter transform, it was also thirteen years ago."

William stood up. When he was about to leave the office, he suddenly turned his head and asked:

"Professor, what does it mean if Peter is really alive?"

"It means..." Dumbledore's eyelids drooped.

"The truth sometimes kills."

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