Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 137 Professor McGonagall’s Request

  Heavy rain.

  The well-behaved night skewers pulled a carriage toward Hogwarts, their huge hooves stepped on the muddy road, making a crackling sound.

   "Potter, Granger, and Fox--"

  When the students rushed to the auditorium, the three of Jemini was stopped by Professor McGonagall: "You come with me first."

  Harry looked a little uneasy. Every time the stern Professor McGonagall stopped him, he felt that he had done something wrong.

   "There is no need to be so nervous-just talk to you." Professor McGonagall said, and brought the three of them all the way to her office.

  The office of the elder cat girl is small, but it is full of warm fire. The small room is full of warmth, which is very suitable for cats to live in.

As soon as they walked in, Professor McGonagall motioned to the three of them to sit down first. She herself sat behind the desk, and then said suddenly: "Professor Lupin sent an owl in advance, saying that you are not comfortable on the train. Yes, Potter."

   Before Harry could answer, he heard a soft knock on the door, and the school doctor Madam Pomfrey hurried in.

   Harry felt ashamed and embarrassed, his face flushed, and Gemini sat aside and saw clearly.

   "Don't feel too weak." Jemini reminded softly: "The dementors have an impact on you. It has nothing to do with whether you are strong or not, only with your past experience."

   Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and Jemini’s explanation made him look much better.

   "I'm fine..." Harry said, "I don't need anything—"

   "I guess where you must be doing something dangerous?" Madam Pomfrey glanced at Harry.

   "It's a dementor, Bobby." Professor McGonagall said.

  The two exchanged their eyes, and it was obvious that they both dislike dementors. Madam Pomfrey pinched her waist and chuckled like an old hen.

"Send the dementors around the school." She mumbled Harry's hair back and stroked Harry's forehead: "He won't be the first person to faint, look... on him. Cold and wet, these disgusting guys always affect the already vulnerable..."

   "I'm not vulnerable!" Harry looked a little annoyed.

   "Of course you are not fragile." Madam Pomfrey looked absent-minded: "I think you need some chocolate, or should you stay in the school hospital for one night?"

   "I'm fine!" Harry stood up, he was taunted by Malfoy the moment he got off the train. If he stayed in the school hospital for one night, I don't know how Malfoy would taunt him.

   "At least you should have some chocolate?" Madam Pomfrey watched Harry's face.

   "I have eaten some." Harry shook his head: "Jemini and Professor Lupin stuffed me a lot of chocolate..."

   "Oh, is it?" Madam Pomfrey gave Jemini a glance approvingly: "Very steady move, child, and one thing to be thankful for-we finally have a Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher who knows the right medicine."

   "Are you really all right, Potter?" Professor McGonagall looked at Harry with a serious look.

  After Harry repeatedly assured that there was nothing wrong with him, Professor McGonagall finally let him go and told him to leave the office first, and Mrs. Pomfrey followed.

   "So now, regarding Miss Granger, you said before about the course selection this semester..."

  Professor McGonagall said and glanced at Hermione.

"I think you should know that you will add some elective courses at the beginning of this semester. As for Granger, what you wrote to me before and said that you want to take it all. After discussing with Professor Dumbledore, I came up with two solutions. ."

  Speaking, she looked at Jemini: "In the first case, you need Fox's help."

   "Jemini?" Hermione was puzzled.

   "Dumbledore said that after your clone dissipated, you would transfer the memories you had back to your body, isn't that right, Fox?" Professor McGonagall asked, looking at Jemini eagerly.

   "Yes, that's right." Jemini nodded, "So you hope I can teach Hermione this ability, don't you?"

"If you can." Professor McGonagall nodded and looked at Jemini with eager eyes: "Of course, this is your unique ability after all. It can be regarded as your housekeeping skill. If you don't want to teach, no one will blame you. Yes, Fox..."

   "Of course there is no problem teaching, of course I can teach."

  Jemini squeezed his chin and thought for a while: "I guess...if I refuse, you would use the time converter?"

  Professor McGonagall gave him a surprised look and nodded: “Yes, if Granger wants to take all courses, except for your clone ability, only Time Converter can do it.”

  Jemini shook his head: "Use the time converter just to take two more courses...it’s too risky, professor."

  Professor McGonagall raised his eyebrows: "Hogwarts never rejects students’ desire to learn. You know better than anyone else, Fox."

  Jemini's mouth curled up.

  The teaching level of these teachers in the school has to be said separately, but this quality as a teacher always makes Jemini admire.

  "I just think that risks and benefits are not proportional..." Jemini shook his head: "I admire your seriousness to students, but I think you should ignore Miss Granger's own ability to withstand fatigue."

  "What do you mean?" Professor McGonagall was puzzled.

   "After my clone is released, the memory will return to the main body. That's right, but the fatigue accumulated by the clone will also be fed back to the main body. Although it is only spiritual, this kind of taste is not so easy to bear."

"This is especially true when using a time converter, plus the doubled physical fatigue and the time that was consumed-others have only passed one year, but she has to spend one more month in this year. , I don’t doubt Miss Granger’s persistence and seriousness in learning, but sometimes being too tight may backfire."

   "However, I think with Hermione's dedication to learning...ha... I will still help if I can help."

  Jemini smiled and took out a ball of light from his arms.

  The ball of light was filled with brilliant colors and floated quietly on his hand.

  Zhongnin gift pack worth 80,000 pounds, which contains three-shenzhen, instantaneous, shadow clone, shuriken, chakra refining and less than one card of chakra.

   There is a saying, although Kakashi’s chakra volume is a little more refined, it should be compared with other people. Compared with ordinary Zhongren, although it is not much more, it is also considered thick.

  For this 80,000 pounds, Jemini is a little bit painful.

But it’s the girl who is scumbag who enjoys this treatment, and Professor McGonagall’s request. Let’s leave the Gryffindor team shaved the last time. The elder cat lady’s eyes are so awkward that Jemini can’t tell. What comes when I refuse.

  If Dumbledore poses like this, Jemini might slap his face, but with Professor McGonagall’s own respectable qualities and his old and thin appearance, it looks pitiful.

With a ball of light in his hand, Jemini looked at Hermione and chuckled softly: "I personally don't object to you taking all courses, but I hope you should do what you can, and don't add too much burden to yourself. If it's bad, I will feel bad."

   "I know, thank you, Jemini..." Hermione flushed a little and whispered.

  Speaking, Jemini looked at the older cat mother who was stuffed with dog food. The older cat mother looked a little weird, as if she wanted her aunt to laugh and held back.

  "Please also pay attention to her mental state. If you are too tired, there may be a risk of death."

   "Okay, I will always pay attention." Professor McGonagall nodded solemnly, staring at the light ball in Jemini's hand with a pair of curious eyes.

  Jemini nodded, facing the gazes of the two, the light ball in his hand lightly patted Hermione's little furry head.

  　 Today is the first one, more 嘤嘤嗝~

  (End of this chapter)