Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 104 So Jemini rubs her fingers

   "Jemini!"

  A few days after the Quidditch game, Harry suddenly found Jemini.

   "Good afternoon, Harry." Jemini smiled gently: "I thought you wouldn't want to see me during this time."

Harry's face collapsed: "Well, if it is not particularly necessary, I did have something to ask you. About the secret room... the runaway ball that was out of control two days ago was done by Dobby. He gave it to the ball. Fa, want me to be injured and leave Hogwarts."

   "Really? You didn't choke him to death?" Jemini was absent-mindedly holding his chin: "It's me, don't care what reason he has, I'm killing him a hundred times earlier."

   "Yeah, I was really angry, but he did it for me..." Harry said dryly.

   "In order not to be harmed by the conspiracy of the chamber, so you were severely injured in advance?" Jemini laughed, "What kind of brain circuit is this? The cerebellar adhesion can't think of this way."

"Actually, what I hate most is not those who are malicious to me, but the self-righteous kindness toward me, hurting me under the banner of being good for me, this kind of people are more hateful than the wicked, they always like I hurt you with all kinds of emotions and reasons, and then I was moved by my own ridiculous and distorted practice."

   "This kind of person is the most damnable."

  Jemini casually said: "I know what you want to ask, but the problem of the secret room has been solved, and there is nothing left to tell you."

   "Resolved?" Harry was shocked: "So who opened it?"

"Voldemort left a diary when he was in school, which contains his memories before the age of sixteen. Lucius Malfoy used to fight with Mr. Weasley and stuffed it into the Ginny Crucible. After I noticed, under the guise of giving gifts, I ordered the diary."

   "It was originally intended to give it to Lockhart in a disguise, and while he opened the secret room, he sent him to Azkaban along with the old accounts, but accidentally fell into the hands of a certain student."

   "Then I took the diary back and destroyed it. Now that thing is in the hands of Professor Dumbledore."

  Jemini said, spreading his hands: "That's great, you already know what you need to know."

   "I heard Dobby said that the Chamber of Secrets was opened once a few decades ago, so Voldemort opened it last time, isn't it?" Harry asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's just that he cleverly pushed the charge on Hagrid." Jemini smiled: "This caused Hagrid to almost be imprisoned in Azkaban, and the wand was destroyed, and he couldn't use it. The cause of magic."

   "The elf should have heard Lucius Malfoy's words at Malfoy's house, knowing that the secret room will be opened this year, and knowing what the diary is..."

  Harry was a little puzzled: "But he said before that this matter has nothing to do with Voldemort."

"Yes, that diary is a product of Voldemort's school days, when Voldemort was called Tom Riddle." Jemini laughed: "Strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with Voldemort. I guess he wanted to remind you. This, but normal people should not think of it."

  Harry: "..."

"But to say the worst, it's actually Mr. Malfoy." Jemini smiled: "He should only know that the diary can open the secret room, but he doesn't know the meaning of the diary itself, otherwise, he would use ten courage. I dare not throw this thing out casually."

Jemini laughed and said, "Maybe it was Mr. Weasley who made him anxious, and he had been investigating him during that time. He put the diary in Ginny's crucible, and the main reason was to take revenge on the Weasley family. "

   "What the **** is in the secret room?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"A basilisk." Jemini spread his hands: "The person who sees the eyes of the basilisk will die immediately, and those who look directly at each other through the mirror refraction will be petrified, so when that thing wanders in the castle, only us The voice of this thing can be heard by the two snakes."

"So it's like this..." Harry opened his mouth hesitantly, "I checked in the library two days ago. Snake-talker is not a good skill, is it? I heard that Salazar Slytherin himself is a snake. Laoqiang, and Voldemort too."

   "Abilities are not good or bad, the key lies in how you use it." Jemini lifted his chin: "Not to mention that your snakelike voice is not your own ability."

  "Isn't it my own ability?" Harry looked at Jemini in confusion: "What the **** is going on?"

   "If it's just about the secret room, I can tell you for free." Jemini said, rubbing his hands: "This involves another thing, so you have to pay."

  Harry took out five Gallons and put them in Jemini's hand.

   "Where is the beggar?" Jemini rolled his eyes and put Garon away: "Ten gallons a question."

   "Too expensive!" Harry stared.

   "Believe me, if I sell these news to the Ministry of Magic or the Daily Prophet, I lose a hundred thousand gallons." Jemini said gently.

   "Okay." Harry again took out Wu Jialong and put it in Jemini's hand: "Can you tell me now?"

"On the night Voldemort went to kill you, because of the effect of your mother’s spell, he was hit by the bounce-back spell. In the process, part of his soul fragments were attached to you, making you Become a Horcrux, so you have some of his abilities-such as Snakeman accent." Jemini explained.

   "Horcrux?" Harry frowned, "What's that?"

  Jemini smiled and rubbed her fingers.

   "You vampire..." Harry panted heavily and took out ten gallons again.

"The Horcrux is a very evil black magic. It splits the soul by killing people, seals the soul in an item, and turns it into a Horcrux. As long as the Horcrux is not destroyed, the person will not truly death."

   Jemini continued: "It was because of Horcruxes that Voldemort was able to survive until now. For example, last year, he could still spend a vacation on the back of Quirrell's head."

   "The diary that Voldemort left behind in this secret room incident is a Horcrux he once made. As long as the Horcrux is not destroyed, Voldemort will not really die."

   Harry fell silent, and Jemini’s words suddenly made him realize one thing.

   "So, one day, I have to die, right?"

  Harry looked straight at Jemini.

   "That's right." Jemini looked at him seriously, nodded and said: "And Voldemort must kill you himself. How do you feel, are you afraid?"

  Harry was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know..."

   "To be honest, I thought you would yell and complain about the injustice of fate..." Jemini squeezed his chin and chuckled, "It looks like you are much calmer than I thought."

   "Actually, I'm still very upset." Harry thought for a while: "It always feels... mess in his head."

  "This is normal. The most calm person will have such a ripple in his heart when facing death." Jemini nodded, "So what are your thoughts?"

   "What?" Harry was stunned.

   "Your thoughts." Jemini smiled: "If you don't want to, no one can force you to die."

"It's nothing to think about, my parents had already made a choice, Jemini." Harry looked at Jemini with a firm gaze: "If my death can be exchanged for the final victory, then I will not hesitate to define it. , Jemini, with your ability, you can definitely kill Voldemort, I want to ask you, if it's you..."

  Jemini looked at Harry with a little surprise: "I was a little touched by what I said, but I think you probably won't die."

   Harry: "Why?"

  Jemini rubbed his fingers.

  (End of this chapter)