jkrowling.harrypotterandgf-第71章
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But Winky cried harder than ever。 Dobby; on the other hand; beamed up at Harry。
〃Would Harry Potter like a cup of tea?〃 he squeaked loudly; over Winky's sobs。
〃Er…yeah; okay;〃 said Harry。
Instantly; about six house…elves came trotting up behind him; bearing a large silver tray laden with a teapot; cups for Harry; Ron; and Hermione; a milk jug; and a large plate of biscuits。
〃Good service!〃 Ron said; in an impressed voice。 Hermione frowned at him; but the elves all looked delighted; they bowed very low and retreated。
〃How long have you been here; Dobby?〃 Harry asked as Dobby handed around the tea。
〃Only a week。 Harry Potter; sir!〃 said Dobby happily。 〃Dobby came to see Professor Dumbledore; sir。 You see; sir; it is very difficult for a house…elf who has been dismissed to get a new position; sir; very difficult indeed…〃
At this; Winky howled even harder; her squashed…tomato of a nose dribbling all down her front; though she made no effort to stem the flow。
〃Dobby has traveled the country for two whole years; sir; trying to find work!〃 Dobby squeaked。 〃But Dobby hasn't found work; sir; because Dobby wants paying now!〃
The house…elves all around the kitchen; who had been listening and watching with interest; all looked away at these words; as though Dobby had said something rude and embarrassing。 Hermione; however; said; 〃Good for you; Dobby!〃
〃Thank you; miss!〃 said Dobby; grinning toothily at her。 〃But most wizards doesn't want a house…elf who wants paying; miss。 'That's not the point of a house…elf;' they says; and they slammed the door in Dobby's face! Dobby likes work; but he wants to wear clothes and he wants to be paid。 Harry Potter。。。 Dobby likes being free!〃
The Hogwarts house…elves had now started edging away from Dobby; as though he were carrying something contagious。 Winky; however; remained where she was; though there was a definite increase in the volume other crying。
〃And then; Harry Potter; Dobby goes to visit Winky; and finds out Winky has been freed too; sir!〃 said Dobby delightedly。
At this; Winky flung herself forward off her stool and lay face…down on the flagged stone floor; beating her tiny fists upon it and positively screaming with misery。 Hermione hastily dropped down to her knees beside her and tried to fort her; but nothing she said made the slightest difference。 Dobby continued with his story; shouting shrilly over Winky's screeches。
〃And then Dobby had the idea。 Harry Potter; sir! 'Why doesn't Dobby and Winky find work together?' Dobby says。 'Where is there enough work for two house…elves?' says Winky。 And Dobby thinks; and it es to him; sir! Hogwarts! So Dobby and Winky came to see Professor Dumbledore; sir; and Professor Dumbledore took us on!〃
Dobby beamed very brightly; and happy tears welled in his eyes again。
〃And Professor Dumbledore says he will pay Dobby; sir; if Dobby wants paying! And so Dobby is a free elf; sir; and Dobby gets a Galleon a week and one day off a month!〃
〃That's not very much!〃 Hermione shouted indignantly from the floor; over Winky's continued screaming and fist…beating。
〃Professor Dumbledore offered Dobby ten Galleons a week; and weekends off;〃 said Dobby; suddenly giving a little shiver; as though the prospect of so much leisure and riches were frightening; 〃but Dobby beat him down; miss。。。 Dobby likes freedom; miss; but he isn't wanting too much; miss; he likes work better。〃
〃And how much is Professor Dumbledore paying you; Winky?〃 Hermione asked kindly。
If she had thought this would cheer up Winky; she was wildly mistaken。 Winky did stop crying; but when she sat up she was glaring at Hermione through her massive brown eyes; her whole face sopping wet and suddenly furious。
〃Winky is a disgraced elf; but Winky is not yet getting paid!〃 she squeaked。 〃Winky is not sunk so low as that! Winky is properly ashamed of being freed!〃
〃Ashamed?〃 said Hermione blankly。 〃But…Winky; e on! It's Mr。 Crouch who should be ashamed; not you! You didn't do anything wrong; he was really horrible to you…〃
But at these words; Winky clapped her hands over the holes in her hat; flattening her ears so that she couldn't hear a word; and screeched; 〃You is not insulting my master; miss! You is not insulting Mr。 Crouch! Mr。 Crouch is a good wizard; miss! Mr。 Crouch is right to sack bad Winky!〃
〃Winky is having trouble adjusting; Harry Potter;〃 squeaked Dobby confidentially。 〃Winky forgets she is not bound to Mr。 Crouch anymore; she is allowed to speak her mind now; but she won't do it。〃
〃Can't house…elves speak their minds about their masters; then?〃 Harry asked。
〃Oh no; sir; no;〃 said Dobby; looking suddenly serious。 〃'Tis part of the house…elf's enslavement; sir。 We keeps their secrets and our silence; sir。 We upholds the family's honor; and we never speaks ill of them…though Professor Dumbledore told Dobby he does not insist upon this。 Professor Dumbledore said we is free to…to…〃
Dobby looked suddenly nervous and beckoned Harry closer。 Harry bent forward。 Dobby whispered; 〃He said we is free to call him a…a barmy old codger if we likes; sir!〃
Dobby gave a frightened sort of giggle。
〃But Dobby is not wanting to; Harry Potter;〃 he said; talking normally again; and shaking his head so that his ears flapped。 〃Dobby likes Professor Dumbledore very much; sir; and is proud to keep his secrets and our silence for him。〃
〃But you can say what you like about the Malfoys now?〃 Harry asked him; grinning。
A slightly fearful look came into Dobby's immense eyes。
〃Dobby…Dobby could;〃 he said doubtfully。 He squared his small shoulders。 〃Dobby could tell Harry Potter that his old masters were…were…bad Dark wizards'。〃
Dobby stood for a moment; quivering all over; horror…struck by his own daring…then he rushed over to the nearest table and began banging his head on it very hard; squealing; 〃Bad Dobby! Bad Dobby!〃
Harry seized Dobby by the back of his tie and pulled him away from the table。
〃Thank you。 Harry Potter; thank you;〃 said Dobby breathlessly; rubbing his head。
〃You just need a bit of practice;〃 Harry said。
〃Practice!〃 squealed Winky furiously。 〃You is ought to be ashamed of yourself; Dobby; talking that way about your masters!〃
〃They isn't my masters anymore; Winky!〃 said Dobby defiantly。 〃Dobby doesn't care what they think anymore!〃
〃Oh you is a bad elf; Dobby!〃 moaned Winky; tears leaking down her face once more。 〃My poor Mr。 Crouch; what is he doing without Winky? He is needing me; he is needing my help! I is looking after the Crouches all my life; and my mother is doing it before me; and my grandmother is doing it before her 。。。oh what is they saying if they knew Winky was freed? Oh the shame; the shame!〃 She buried her face in her skirt again and bawled。
〃Winky;〃 said Hermione firmly; 〃I'm quite sure Mr。 Crouch is getting along perfectly well without you。 We've seen him; you know…〃
〃You is seeing my master?〃 said Winky breathlessly; raising her tearstained face out of her skirt once more and goggling at Hermione。 〃You is seeing him here at Hogwarts?〃
〃Yes;〃 said Hermione; 〃he and Mr。 Bagman are judges in the Triwizard Tournament。〃
〃Mr。 Bagman es too?〃 squeaked Winky; and to Harry 's great surprise (and Ron's and Hermione's too; by the looks on their faces); she looked angry again。 〃Mr。 Bagman is a bad wizard! A very bad wizard! My master isn't liking him; oh no; not at all!〃
〃Bagman…bad?〃 said Harry。
〃Oh yes;〃 Winky said; nodding her head furiously; 〃My master is telling Winky some things! But Winky is not saying。。。 Winky…Winky keeps her master's secrets。。。〃
She dissolved yet again in tears; they could hear her sobbing into her skirt; 〃Poor master; poor master; no Winky to help him no more!〃
They couldn't get another sensible word out of Winky。 They left her to her crying and finished their tea; while Dobby chatted happily about his life as a free elf and his plans for his wages。
〃Dobby is going to buy a sweater next; Harry Potter!〃 he said happily; pointing at his bare chest;
〃Tell you what; Dobby;〃 said Ron; who seemed to have taken a great liking to the elf; 〃I'll give you the one my mum knits me this Christmas;