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"
M-m-master
...
"
Winky
stammered
,
looking
up
at
Mr.
Crouch
,
her
eyes
brimming
with
tears
.
"
M-m-master
,
p-p-please
...
"
Mr.
Crouch
stared
back
,
his
face
somehow
sharpened
,
each
line
upon
it
more
deeply
etched
.
There
was
no
pity
in
his
gaze
.
"
Winky
has
behaved
tonight
in
a
manner
I
would
not
have
believed
possible
,
"
he
said
slowly
.
"
I
told
her
to
remain
in
the
tent
.
I
told
her
to
stay
there
while
I
went
to
sort
out
the
trouble
.
And
I
find
that
she
disobeyed
me
.
This
means
clothes
.
"
"
No
!
"
shrieked
Winky
,
prostrating
herself
at
Mr.
Crouch
's
feet
.
"
No
,
master
!
Not
clothes
,
not
clothes
!
"
Harry
knew
that
the
only
way
to
turn
a
house-elf
free
was
to
present
it
with
proper
garments
.
It
was
pitiful
to
see
the
way
Winky
clutched
at
her
tea
towel
as
she
sobbed
over
Mr.
Crouch
's
feet
.
"
But
she
was
frightened
!
"
Hermione
burst
out
angrily
,
glaring
at
Mr.
Crouch
.
"
Your
elf
's
scared
of
heights
,
and
those
wizards
in
masks
were
levitating
people
!
You
ca
n't
blame
her
for
wanting
to
get
out
of
their
way
!
"
Mr.
Crouch
took
a
step
backward
,
freeing
himself
from
contact
with
the
elf
,
whom
he
was
surveying
as
though
she
were
something
filthy
and
rotten
that
was
contaminating
his
over-shined
shoes
.
"
I
have
no
use
for
a
house-elf
who
disobeys
me
,
"
he
said
coldly
,
looking
over
at
Hermione
.
"
I
have
no
use
for
a
servant
who
forgets
what
is
due
to
her
master
,
and
to
her
master
's
reputation
.
"
Winky
was
crying
so
hard
that
her
sobs
echoed
around
the
clearing
.
There
was
a
very
nasty
silence
,
which
was
ended
by
Mr.
Weasley
,
who
said
quietly
,
"
Well
,
I
think
I
'll
take
my
lot
back
to
the
tent
,
if
nobody
's
got
any
objections
.
Amos
,
that
wand
's
told
us
all
it
can
-
if
Harry
could
have
it
back
,
please
-
"
