House-elves in the Kitchen
"Thank you, Cedric. If you ever encounter any problems in the future, you can come to Slytherin to find me!"
Standing at the kitchen doorway, Lester smiled and said gently, "My name is Lester. You can just give me my name when you go to Slytherin!"
"Lester?" Cedric smiled, unconcerned.
He was already a prominent figure at Hogwarts, and helping Lester was simply his kind nature.
As for real problems, if even a third-year wizard like myself can't solve them...
Then even a first-year Slytherin wouldn't be able to solve it.
"Okay, Lester," Cedric said with a smile, though he wasn't really bothered. "I'll contact you if I need anything."
"Don't tell me you don't recognize me then!"
Lester smiled knowingly and said with a grin, "Don't worry, if you really come, I'll definitely have the Slytherin people kick you out."
Cedric: "..."
Cedric smiled after Lester entered the kitchen.
"What an interesting Slytherin! I bet he's very popular in Slytherin."
In the kitchen, Lester touched his nose.
He knew that Cedric was an excellent Hufflepuff wizard.
He was once one of Hogwarts' most outstanding students and participated in the Goblet of Goblet of Fire tournament.
Moreover, he is a very kind person; to put it simply, he's a good-natured person.
Good guys are great! Lester loves good guys, especially good ones.
Whether you recruit Cedric or make him your friend, it's a good option.
As he pondered this, Lester walked into the kitchen.
As soon as he entered, Lester heard several exclamations.
"Good heavens, a little wizard has come to the kitchen!"
"Sir, what kind of food would you like to eat here? We'll prepare it for you right away."
"Ah, handsome sir, please allow Toby to serve you."
From all directions, countless House-elf swarmed out and gathered around Lester.
They stared at Lester with wide eyes, eager to serve him.
"Hi everyone, I'd like to throw a party, so I need some food."
Lester wiped the cold sweat from his brow and stated his request.
He knew that House-elf were generally enthusiastic about serving wizards, but this was going too far.
The prisoners in Azkaban were also humble towards him, but their relationship was more that of superior and subordinate.
But these House-elf were more like his servants.
This was somewhat difficult for Lester, who had received a socialist education for many years, to accept.
"Food needed for the party," an elderly House-elf stepped forward.
When he came out, the other House-elf instinctively fell silent.
"Yes, I can pay you Galleon."
Paying for food is a matter of course, Lester thought, and that was perfectly normal.
"Give us Galleon?!" Upon hearing Lester's words, the elderly House-elf seemed to have heard something utterly rebellious.
"No, no, no, little wizard, our House-elf have served you for generations; you don't need to pay us Galleon at all."
"What about the cost of the food?" Lester asked curiously. "Can we just go to the kitchen and take whatever food we want?"
"Of course!" the elderly House-elf replied matter-of-factly. "As long as you don't waste food, there's an unlimited supply here."
Lester: "..."
He finally understood why the Pure-blood families all considered Dumbledore a thorn in their side.
Where does the money come from for a kitchen with an unlimited supply of food?
It must be those few suckers on the Board of Governors.
"There are twenty-one people at our party," Lester said, raising an eyebrow.
"Twenty-one little wizards, okay, I understand," the elderly House-elf nodded.
"You can come pick up your food in two hours."
As he spoke, the elderly House-elf began issuing commands, House-elf throughout the kitchen quickly sprang into action.
Clearly, Lester wasn't the first young wizard to come to the kitchen asking for food.
These House-elf are already experienced.
Lester's eyes flickered as he looked at the House-elf in the kitchen, who could Wandless Magic, using only their fingers.
They can Apparition at will, are born with the Wandless Magic, and have strong execution capabilities; they are simply the perfect source of soldiers for an army.
If I could create an army of hundreds of House-elf.
They could easily defeat most ordinary wizards in the Wizarding World, especially since those ordinary wizards don't even know the Shield Charm.
Unfortunately, these House-elf at Hogwarts are probably not going to be taken away by themselves.
"Go back and ask Hafiz if there are any Magizoologist similar to Hagrid in Azkaban."
After witnessing the House-elf ' incredible mobility, Lester suddenly had a bold idea.
House-elf are few in number and can only be supplied as servants to a small number of noble Pure-blood families.
He could easily set up a House-elf breeding base in Azkaban and raise House-elf on his own!
Humans are born of human mothers, so House-elf must also be born of House-elf mothers.
If he could get two House-elf of different genders, he could raise House-elf using scientific methods.
Victor was responsible for providing scientific examinations, Scarface was responsible for providing Potions to enhance the combat abilities of the House-elf.
The lecherous old man Leona gives preschool education to newborn House-elf, brainwashing them.
Sang Biao was in charge of physical education class and taught House-elf how to battle.
Then find a Fantastic Beasts hybridizer similar to Hagrid, who can hybridize various Fantastic Beasts.
Let him develop new breeds of House-elf, such as domesticated Charizard House-elf or domesticated Unicorn House-elf.
At that time, hundreds of loyal and magical House-elf will be his most powerful weapon.