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"
There
are
house-elves
here
?
"
she
said
,
staring
,
horror-struck
,
at
Nearly
Headless
Nick
.
"
Here
at
Hogwarts
?
"
"
Certainly
,
"
said
Nearly
Headless
Nick
,
looking
surprised
at
her
reaction
.
"
The
largest
number
in
any
dwelling
in
Britain
,
I
believe
.
Over
a
hundred
.
"
"
I
've
never
seen
one
!
"
said
Hermione
.
"
Well
,
they
hardly
ever
leave
the
kitchen
by
day
,
do
they
?
"
said
Nearly
Headless
Nick
.
"
They
come
out
at
night
to
do
a
bit
of
cleaning
...
see
to
the
fires
and
so
on
...
.
I
mean
,
you
're
not
supposed
to
see
them
,
are
you
?
That
's
the
mark
of
a
good
house-elf
,
is
n't
it
,
that
you
do
n't
know
it
's
there
?
"
Hermione
stared
at
him
.
"
But
they
get
paid
?
"
she
said
.
"
They
get
holidays
,
do
n't
they
?
And
-
and
sick
leave
,
and
pensions
,
and
everything
?
"
Nearly
Headless
Nick
chortled
so
much
that
his
ruff
slipped
and
his
head
flopped
off
,
dangling
on
the
inch
or
so
of
ghostly
skin
and
muscle
that
still
attached
it
to
his
neck
.
"
Sick
leave
and
pensions
?
"
he
said
,
pushing
his
head
back
onto
his
shoulders
and
securing
it
once
more
with
his
ruff
.
"
House-elves
do
n't
want
sick
leave
and
pensions
!
"
Hermione
looked
down
at
her
hardly
touched
plate
of
food
,
then
put
her
knife
and
fork
down
upon
it
and
pushed
it
away
from
her
.
"
Oh
c
'm
on
,
'
Er-my-knee
,
"
said
Ron
,
accidentally
spraying
Harry
with
bits
of
Yorkshire
pudding
.
"
Oops
-
sorry
,
'
Arry
-
"
He
swallowed
.
