Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

Chapter 162: Twinkle

"After I knew he was ill, I sent him two letters, but I received no reply."

“He’s always taken good care of us.”

Daphne still had a smile on her face because of Dobby, but her eyes showed her worry for Mr. Crouch.

Since Draco's apprenticeship ball, the relationship between the ancient families has gradually been repaired.

The ball always seemed to remind Mr. Crouch of the good old days.

Therefore, for these young girls,

There is always a hidden feeling of gratitude and remembrance in the friendship.

I especially care about her because she is elegant yet proud, and her eyes are always shining.

Draco, who brought back the social season to the ancient noble families.

"I'm worried about that, so I'm thinking of other ways."

"Just when I thought of Dobby, he showed up."

"Dobby can feel the call of Master Draco!"

"I am not the little master anymore."

This wasn't the first time Draco had reminded with a smile, but Dobby had his own persistence.

"So? What other methods have you used to think of Dobby?"

Pansy asked, rummaging through her closet.

Then, he took out a navy blue handkerchief and gently placed it in his hand.

With a flick of the wand, it transformed into a small shirt and gently put it on Dobby.

Daphne was also there, transforming her dark camel-colored scarf into skinny trousers.

Looking at Dobby wearing elegant clothes, but still with confused eyes, he couldn't help chuckling.

The three of them hurriedly rummaged through the boxes and drawers, each taking half of a pair of socks and handing them to Dobby.

As we all know, Dobby believes that socks should be mixed and matched to make a pair.

Dobby had already cried so hard that he lost his elf form, and he held the treasure tightly in his arms.

Amid Dobby's sobs, Draco spoke softly.

Dobby's eyes seemed to dim a little.

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As soon as Draco finished speaking, Dobby bowed to the three of them and disappeared, only to reappear with a snapping sound not long after.

The three were still a little confused, and when Dobby appeared again, Draco was the first to scream.

"Twinkle!"

Mr. Crouch's elf had hollow eyes, a listless look, and reeked of alcohol.

He was lying on the ground, wearing a dirty pillowcase and burping.

"Why is she here? Where's Mr. Crouch?"

Draco's tone was somewhat anxious.

"It was Dobby who came with Winky to see Professor Dumbledore."

"Winky does nothing, doesn't talk to anyone, and drinks butterbeer all day."

"I came here because I heard that Master Draco wanted to find her."

Dobby said, sounding a little sad.

Although Daphne and Pansy have never seen Winky,

But I couldn't help but feel reluctant to see her self-destructive look.

"Sparkly? Do you remember me?"

Draco squatted down and looked at the elf who had greeted him enthusiastically on the platform.

"Winky is recognizing Miss Draco Malfoy."

Twinkle looked back at Draco, his pupils seemingly having trouble focusing.

"Mr Crouch...gave Winky clothes the night the World Cup ended..."

"Although Dobby thinks that Winky should be happy about her freedom, Winky is not happy."

Dobby whispered.

"Of course Winky isn't happy! Winky isn't a bad elf like Dobby!"

"Miss, do you know that Dobby is asking Professor Dumbledore for a salary?"

Winky jumped up, clearly disapproving of Dobby's words and actions.

"Don't you think Professor Dumbledore is stingy? What can you buy with ten Galleons a week?"

"Dobby is such a jerk. He even lowered the price to one Galleon a week..."

Pansy couldn't help but whisper to Daphne that the three daughters already knew about Dobby's market.

"Dobby is just fighting for his rights!"

Seeing that the elves were about to start arguing, Draco quickly intervened.

There were a thousand things running through his mind, and besides the elves' quarrel, there were more urgent matters that he had to ask about.

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"Winky, why did Mr. Crouch give you clothes?"

"Shanshan betrayed the master's trust..."

Shanshan started crying, full of regret.

"Because of Shanshan's negligence, the younger generation that the master valued was injured."

"Bad Winky! Bad Winky!"

He had just finished speaking when he looked at Draco as if waking up from a dream and thumped himself hard.

Seeing Winky like this, Draco could only wait patiently for Winky to punish him.

Understand that when dealing with loyal elves like Winky,

That's how you earn the elf's respect.

"Winky, I'm worried about Mr. Crouch."

"They say he's sick. Will anyone take care of him without you?"

He told Shanshan about his worries honestly, but it made Shanshan cry even harder.

"Miss Malfoy is so kind. The master always praises Miss Malfoy."

"Poor master, poor master. There is no Winky to help him any more."

"Sparkling is going to have to find a way to get back."

Suddenly, Winky looked at Draco as if realization had dawned on her.

"Miss Malfoy, if you are worried about the master, Miss Malfoy, if you are willing to help recommend,"

Maybe, maybe, the master will be willing to let Shanshan go back."

"Shanshan, you can't trouble the little master like this!"

Dobby couldn't help but shout to stop him.

Shanshan seemed to be aware of her own overstepping of authority and pulled her ears again.

Draco just looked at Daphne and Pansy quietly.

The three people who have been together since childhood have already developed a tacit understanding.

Everyone understood what Draco was struggling for.

If possible, she really wanted to help introduce Winky to Mr. Crouch.

In fact, she had originally planned to ask Dobby for help.

Just contact Winky and ask Mr. Crouch if he needs any help.

I thought Mr. Crouch was unwell and was resting at home, at least with the elves looking after him.

Now I realize that he even repelled the elves.

In this situation, who will be responsible for taking care of him if he is bedridden?

But if the introduction really happened, it would mean that she would be interfering in Mr. Crouch's household affairs.

This is a serious violation of upper-class social etiquette.

Draco sighed softly, quickly weighing the pros and cons before speaking.

"Sparkle, maybe I can give it a try."

"If Mr. Crouch comes to school again, I will try to talk to him."

I decided that maybe I could find an opportunity to test Mr. Crouch's attitude first before making any plans.

Shanshan looked up in disbelief, tears still streaming down her face.

"Miss Malfoy is so noble!"

"The master always praises Miss Malfoy as his most valued junior."

He stood up shakily and bowed deeply to Draco.

"Winky is feeling extremely sorry Miss Malfoy."

"Sparkling's negligence caused the noble lady to walk towards the mark."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood there motionless.

Draco, Pansy, and Daphne were also shocked by Twinkle's words.

"Bad Winky! Winky is betraying his master!"

As Daphne screamed, the elf slammed his head hard on the ground and passed out.

"Dobby better take Winky back..."

"Dobby thanks the young master, Miss Greengrass and Miss Parkinson for the socks!"

As if frightened by Winky's loss of control, Dobby bowed to the three again and disappeared.

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