Hermione tugged at the corner of Rathcheng's coat.

"Sicheng, do they get paid to work here?".

Hermione asked out loud when she saw Sicheng turn her head to look at her.

As soon as Sicheng heard it, he knew that he was going to suffer.

Sure enough, before he could speak, the house-elves panicked.

"Honorable little wizard, please don't say these frightening words!".

"Headmaster Dumbledore gave us a place to work, a place to live and a place to eat. "

"We don't need a salary, as long as Hogwarts can take us in!"

One by one, the house-elves said in a panic.

Sicheng touched his forehead helplessly.

He knew that Hermione was unaccustomed to being a slave to this kind of transgender in modern society.

But how could she, who didn't understand the difficulties of house-elves, think from their standpoint!

Maybe that's the importance of experience

Not too concerned, he pulled Hermione over to the table and sat down.

Hermione looked at Sicheng's expression.

It seems that he has known this for a long time, but how could he tolerate this?

Or did he think it should be?

"Sicheng, this is unreasonable, this is exploitation, it is the continuation of slavery, how could Headmaster Dumbledore allow this to happen!".

Hermione said as she stole into Sicheng's expression.

Sicheng felt the sense of staring, and a hint of amusement appeared in his heart.

Is this to observe my attitude?

"Hermione, you should have read Modern History of Magic and know the struggle between wizards and goblins. "

"Unfortunately, house-elves are the compensation of the elves after the defeat. "

Listening to Sicheng's words, Hermione said a little angrily

"So what, these house-elves should still have their own wages and their own free time. "

Sicheng looked at the angry Hermione, and didn't speak.

I really don't know what Hermione will think when she learns about the embarrassment of the elves of the pure-blood wizard family.

Will you try to accept it?

Sicheng rejected this idea in his heart.

Perhaps, that would strengthen Hermione's resolve even more!

Hermione saw that Sicheng didn't continue to speak, and her attitude towards him was a little unclear.

"I have decided to go on a hunger strike from now until Headmaster Dumbledore agrees to pay them a salary. "

Listening to Hermione's words, the expressions of the house-elves around him became even more panicked.

"Honorable little wizard, don't do that!"

"Yes, if you go on a hunger strike, we will blame ourselves!"

"Mr. Highwin, you must persuade her, you are all good people......

Seeing this, Sicheng sighed slightly.

Said to Hermione

"See, to them your words are like the absurd rhetoric of a pagan. "

"Slave house-elves have been around in the wizarding world for hundreds of years. "

"Isn't there a wizard with a sense of justice like you before?"

"Of course there is, but as a result! house-elves are still enslaved, and it could be even worse. "

"You're willing to help them, and I'm more than willing to help you, but not now. "

Hermione listened to Sicheng's words, pondering the meaning of his words.

Hermione, who is able to be number one in the Muggle world every year, has an absolutely smart head.

It's just that age limits the way she thinks.

She only saw what was in front of her, but she did not find the darkness hidden behind the events.

"That's not now, when is Sicheng going to help me?".

Hermione asked.

Sicheng thought for a moment and said:

"When we have the ability and the right to speak. "

When Hermione heard this, the look in her eyes became more determined.

"Okay, Sicheng, then I will be the Minister of Magic in the future, and this position should have the right to speak!".

Who knows, Sicheng shook his head and said:

"The Minister of Magic is the puppet of the various pure-blood families, unless you are particularly strong and have someone behind you. "

"Otherwise, no one will carry out your orders. "

Hermione's eyes darkened when she heard this.

"Isn't the Minister of Magic okay?".

She asked, a little confused.

Sicheng looked at Hermione's expression, with a hint of pity in his heart, and reached out to rub Hermione's hair.

"You can be the Headmaster of Hogwarts and then start improving their living conditions from Hogwarts. "

And based on that, spread your ideas little by little. "

"I think by that time, you'll have a lot less resistance. "

The house-elves present listened to Sicheng and Hermione talk about becoming Minister of Magic and Headmaster of Hogwarts.

There was some panic in my heart.

But there are some touches in my heart.

Although they are fixed-minded, they can still distinguish between good intentions and bad intentions.

Obviously, the two little wizards really wanted to help them.

But the long-term enslavement of the mind made them dare not think deeply.

Hermione's eyes narrowed slightly as she listened to Sicheng say that she should be the headmaster of Hogwarts.

Begin to fantasize about what it would be like to become Headmaster of Hogwarts.

Unconsciously, the corners of her mouth curled, and a smile appeared on her face.

Sicheng looked at Hermione strangely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Go about your business and leave us alone. "

Sicheng said to the house-elves present.

The house-elves looked at each other and hurried away.

Ran to the side and went to do your job.

An elderly house-elf quietly retreated into the shadows.

Sharp fingers flickered, and he vanished.

Sicheng didn't notice the house-elf's departure.

Now he just wants to eat the crispy outside and tender goat leg roasted in front of him.

As if to know that Hegwyn was very respectful of etiquette, Lolo also cut the roast goat's leg into pieces.

Seeing that Hermione was still thinking, Sicheng didn't interrupt her.

After placing the first goat leg on a plate in front of Hermione, she began to eat herself.

Hermione was still fantasizing, but the picture was getting a little weird.

Why is there a roasted goat ...... in your office

?

Hermione, who was awakened, looked at the goat leg on her plate and complained a little about Sicheng.

I fantasized about it well, but I was suddenly interrupted by this roasted goat's leg.

It's all weird!

Soon, the two of them ate a whole goat leg.

Sicheng drank the honey tea that Luo Luo prepared for him, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

The house-elf who had left was in Dumbledore's Headmaster's office.

Looking at Dumbledore's thoughtful expression, it seemed that something happy had happened.

He had a faint smile on his face.

Is Sicheng going to help Hermione become Headmaster of Hogwarts?

Do you want to change the living environment of the house-elves?

What a great dream!

Dumbledore never hid his admiration for young wizards with dreams.

Even if this little wizard is only in the first grade.

The thought alone excites him.

You know, he may be able to improve the social status of the house-elves, but it won't be easy to do.

If these two little wizards could do it, he would be happy.

"Kirby, go back, I'm sure they'll do it. "

"Wait, that day may come soon. "

When this house-elf named Kirby heard this, his body trembled with excitement, and tears flowed faintly from the corners of his eyes.

The great Dumbledore said so.

Those two little wizards must be able to.

Because the person talking in front of me is the greatest white wizard of the past hundred years - Albus Dumbledore!

Looking at Kirby who was leaving, Dumbledore's expression became serious.

"In the next hundred years, will the name of the Highgwin family be resounding in all corners of the wizarding and Muggle worlds?"

"Sicheng Hagwin, what an ideal little wizard!"

Perhaps, Hagwyn could be added to the plan......

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