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"Practice!" Twinkle screamed angrily. "You should be ashamed of yourself, Dobby, for judging your master like that!"
"They are no longer my master, Twinkle!" Dobby said defiantly. "Dobby doesn't care what they think anymore!"
"Oh, you're a bad elf, Dobby!" Twinkle sobbed, tears rolling down her cheeks again. "My poor Mr. Crouch, what will he do without Twinkle? He needs me, he needs my help! I've been taking care of Mr. Crouch's family since I was born. Before me, it was my mother, and before her, it was my grandmother. If they knew that Twinkle had been released, what would they say? Oh, what a shame, what a shame! "
She buried her face in her skirt and burst into tears.
"Twinkle!" Hermione looked at Twinkle, who was crying bitterly, and said firmly, "I'm sure that Mr. Crouch is doing well without you. Do you know, we've seen him? "
"You've seen my master?" Twinkle asked, gasping. She raised her tear-stained face from her skirt and stared at Hermione. "You saw him here, at the Hogwarts?"
"Yes!" Hermione said. "He and Mr. Bagman are the referees of the Triwizard Tournament."
"Mr. Bagman is here, too?" Twinkle asked in a shrill voice, and suddenly became angry. "Mr. Bagman is a bad wizard! A very, very bad wizard! My master doesn't like him. Oh, not at all! "
"Bagman, a bad wizard?" Hermione asked, squinting. This was really interesting information.
In fact, with Crouch's character, it would be difficult for anyone to get a higher evaluation from him.
In his eyes, as long as the character was not rigorous, and had anything to do with black magic or black wizards, it was not a good person.
"Yes!" Twinkle said, nodding angrily. "Master told Twinkle something! But Twinkle can't say it. Twinkle has to keep the secret for master. "
She burst into tears again, and they could hear her crying with her face buried in her skirts.
"Poor master, poor master, there is no more Twinkle to help him!"
Although it did not work, Hermione still tried to persuade her not to be so sad and not to worry about Mr. Crouch.
Elwyn knew that Shan's worries were actually very necessary, and what she was worried about had already happened.
With the help of Lord Voldemort and the Vampires, Barty Crouch Jr. had broken free.
He had disguised himself as his father and infiltrated the Hogwarts, plotting a terrible plot. Barty Crouch's fate was unknown.
Elwyn thought that he might not be dead. Considering Crouch's status and the many secrets he knew about the Ministry of Magic, Lord Voldemort would not kill him casually. Barty Crouch Jr. also needed something from him to make a compound soup.
Crouch should now be locked up somewhere, weak and powerless, like Moody.
For Crouch, who valued reputation and power, when the truth was revealed to the public, what happened might be worse than being killed directly.
Elwyn did not continue to listen to Hermione's persuasion. He asked Dobby to take him around the kitchen.
Dobby was very excited. As he led the way for Iven, he chattered excitedly on the side.
He talked about how he lived as a free elf and how he planned to spend his wages.
"Dobby's next step is to buy a jumper, Young Master Elwyn!" He said happily, rubbing his bare chest. "Dobby wants to buy too many clothes. I'll have to plan them well …"
"I have a lot of clothes that are too small to wear. I can give them to you!" Elwyn said absentmindedly. "You don't mind, do you? I think they'll suit your figure if I shrink them a little."
"Oh, Young Master Elwyn, you're really …" Dobby was moved. He looked very happy.
"Alright, you know where the clothes are. You can go get them yourself!" Elwyn said hurriedly.
His gaze landed on Dobby's body, and then shifted to the heavy and locked dark green iron door behind Dobby.
This was already at the edge of the kitchen. According to the ancient map Elwyn found, this was not the end.
He could not be sure. After all, the whole situation had changed too much.
But since there was a door, then the secret or clue might be behind this iron door. He had to go in and take a look.
"Dobby, what's inside?" Elwyn asked. "Can we go in?!"
"It's the cold storage, Young Master Elwyn!" Dobby said. "Of course we can go in, but it's a little cold inside."
He ran over and opened the iron door. Elwyn couldn't help but shiver when he felt the cold air.
The temperature inside the cold storage was very low. It was pitch black without any light. It was like a giant beast opening its mouth to devour people.
"There's a lot of space inside, Young Master Elwyn!" Dobby said while shivering. He stared in front of him in fear. "Dobby heard from other elves that this cold storage has a history of hundreds of years. It's older than everyone else. We've only used a small part of the outside. The elves are very afraid of this place and don't dare to go in. "
Elwyn nodded. A place that no one had entered for hundreds of years. It was indeed necessary to go in and check it out.
He took out the marauder's map from his pocket. On the map, this was already the edge of the kitchen.
It seemed that Harry's father and Sirius hadn't entered this place before, so they didn't draw this part on the map.
Thinking about the map he found, there should be a lot of space behind it. What secrets were hidden here?!
The refrigeration principle of this cold storage was also suspicious. Since it had been used for hundreds of years, there might be a powerful magic at work here.
Elwyn could feel a faint magic filling the air, but it wasn't the magic he was familiar with.
"Fluorescent Twinkle!" he said softly and put the map away.
Elwyn led the shivering Dobby into the dark cold storage. The light of his wand dispersed the darkness around them.
In front of them was a small room. They could see the end of it at a glance. It was filled with rows of iron shelves.
There were all kinds of food on the shelves. This was the part that the domestic elves often used.
"Young Master Elwyn, there's a door behind that shelf. It can lead inside!" Dobby said.
He pointed to a shelf full of potatoes. It seemed that he had already guessed what Elwyn was going to do.
Elwyn nodded and gently waved his wand. All the potatoes and heavy shelves flew into the air and landed somewhere else.
Behind it was a loose blue brick wall.
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