Chapter 109: The Real Cadmus
Chapter 109: The Real Cadmus
"What nonsense?
Amber questioned cautiously, causing Hermione to roll his eyes.
The knowledgeable little witch naturally knows what Stockholm Syndrome means.
But he could only give Amber a stern look, then turned his head and said:
"I promised she wouldn't tell you, anyway, as long as you know that she has no ill intentions towards you--.
no offence?
Amber suddenly wanted to laugh a little.
The life-suppressing curse has been hit on the body, can it be said that there is no malicious intent?
But he didn't intend to entangle with Hermione, because the family had already walked off the knight bus not far away.
"Welcome Ronald, Harry, um... and the two of you."
Seeing a bunch of red hair walking down, surrounded by a black hair, Amber's good mood suddenly disappeared.
Because the two identical red hairs carry a huge burden on their backs.
"I said, Fred, George, are you going to move the studio to my house?"
Looking at this taller burden, Amber's brows twitched.
And the twins are your words and I, walk up to Amber and sing the double reed.
"Mom won't let us do experiments at home."
"You know, we failed one this time. 35
"Although even Professor McGonagall recognized our results, I don't know what she thought.
"But obviously, our invention has stalled."
"So with the help of your home, you won't mind, Amber."
Seeing the twins hug his shoulders familiarly, Amber shook his head helplessly.
After all, he is a wage earner who makes money for himself, so he can't be too harsh.
"Well, let's talk about this later, and now welcome to the Cadmus house."
Standing in front of the crowd, Amber inserted the key into the keyhole.
Immediately, the huge and magnificent castle was squeezed out of the villa, occupying the entire block in an instant.
Everyone present had never seen such magic before, looking up at the top of the castle, they were dumbfounded.
Especially Hermione.
"God, Amber, you've been hiding this from me for so long."
Hermione suddenly felt a miracle, it turned out that for so many years, the Cadmus mansion, which was like half a home, had never shown him its true colors.
This made Hermione feel full of grievances out of thin air, and even a little teardrops kept rolling in her eyes.
"It's not my fault, Hermione, that I didn't know until last year that you were a witch.39
Amber shrugged, finding a high-sounding reason to prevaricate it.
In between, he was precarious, unable to protect himself, and involving Hermione, who had no power to tie the chicken, to the magic world, was tantamount to being irresponsible to her.
And now, now that Hermione has stepped into another world, it is only natural that the real Cadmus family will open its doors for her.
"come in.
The gate of the castle slowly opened, and a group of people filed in.
It was the first time to see such a magnificent castle, and everyone seemed very excited.
The Weasley twins are even less conscious of being guests.
After asking about the location of Amber's alchemy workshop, they headed into it, the door was closed, and they didn't know what they were doing.
"Do whatever you want, Bruce, and get some coffee and pastries.
After giving a casual command, with a crisp sound, a few cups of black tea, coffee and delicate pastries appeared on the coffee table.
"Amber, is this a house elf? It looks amazing."
Seeing the food appear out of thin air, the little witch's previous dissatisfaction was instantly forgotten.
The unique magic of house-elves has aroused the little witch's strong desire to explore.
She looked around curiously, but never found any of the little figures she had seen that night.
"Hermione, house elf in general, doesn't show up to her master."
Watching Hermione's movements, Amber shrugged, poured her a cup of black tea, and explained with a chuckle.
"Why? Amber you can't do that, they should have their right.
Listening to Amber explaining the characteristics of house-elves, the little witch's righteous heart burst out.
She justly accused the witches of oppressing the house-elves, and she was righteous and eloquent.
"Actually, Hermione, I don't know how to explain it to you."
Seeing the little witch's gesture of life for the people, Amber scratched his head in distress, turned around and glanced at Harry Ronald.
He had forgotten about this. In the original book, Hermione was extremely dissatisfied with the status quo of house-elves, and even formed some kind of rights organization.
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But in Amber's view, such an approach is extremely naive and ineffective.
So seeing Hermione eager to try, seems to want to advance the time of the establishment of this organization.
He could only sigh helplessly, revealing the most cruel and dark scene in the magic world to the little witch.
"Actually, Hermione, there are some things that won't be written in a book."
"The reason why the relationship between house-elves and wizards has become what it is now is directly related to the first goblin war.
Seeing everyone's ignorant expressions, Amber took a sip of coffee and felt the mellow bitterness slowly melt away on the tip of his tongue before continuing:
"In short, in the first goblin war, the goblin side lost. So they, as the defeated side, have to pay a heavy price. 99
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"And the appearance of the house-elf race is one of the costs."
With that said, Amber turned his head to stare at Hermione, his face more serious than ever:
"So Hermione, you know, it's not a question of racial rights, it's really a question of wizarding orthodoxy.35
"The reason why wizards become the masters of the magic world, and the reason why they can register, number, monitor, and control all magical animals, is because of their dominant positions determined in wars.
"House-elf is different from certain races in the Muggle world, he is not caused by the greed of a certain group.
"It's all wizards, in tragic wars. Captured as victors."
Speaking of this, the three little ones looked at each other in dismay, feeling that their hearts were all impacted to varying degrees.
Amber could only sigh to himself, and he didn't know that fairies and house elves were two extremely large and powerful groups.
If these two races could really change their status so easily, Amber would have already begun to win over many years ago.
These are two dynamite bags, whoever touches them blows.
At least the current Amber, does not dare to get involved in this aspect.
However, Hermione suddenly raised her head, her eyes were full of blankness, and said subconsciously:
"But...but, Lilith said, his wish was to give house-elves and goblins their rightful place.
"Lilith? Who is she?" Li.
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