Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

Chapter 144: Not wearing

   Chapter 144

  The cold rain seemed to be poured down directly by God with a water basin. It was dense and thick. The sky flashed with thunder and Harry's heart was also cold.

  The whistle of the end of the game sounded in his ears. Five seconds after the start, Jemini caught the Golden Snitch.

  The Slytherin stand was completely boiling, and the huge cheers seemed to overturn the rain curtain. The cold torrential rain could never extinguish the fanaticism in the hearts of these people.

   Unfortunately, this is only an intramural competition. If it is a professional competition, this speed has completely broken the world record of eight seconds.

  Wood knelt in the mud, roaring in despair, like a wild beast.

  This is his last year in school, and in the past few years as a captain, Gryffindor has never won the Academy Cup, and he is going crazy.

  Wood's enthusiasm for Quidditch is much higher than Harry's. In the original book, Harry graduated as an Auror, but Wood did not hesitate to join the professional team.

  Even before the game started, Wood was still telling Harry his famous saying-either catch the golden snitch or die on the field.

  However, in the first five seconds of the game, the Gryffindor team lost the game cleanly, with no room to struggle.

  He doesn't blame Harry. He understands Harry's ability. He can quickly catch the snitch every time he trains, and as long as he doesn't face Gemini, Harry has never lost to anyone.

  He doesn’t blame Gemini, after all, the two sides are opponents, not enemies. Compared to Marcus, the former Slytherin captain, Gemini is already very friendly. As an opponent, he will go all out. This kind of thing is understandable.

  But many things are like this. It's clear that no one is wrong, but if it happens, it still can't be accepted.

  Drian was carrying a broom, looking at Wood, who was crying bitterly, with complicated eyes, then sighed and said softly, "I'm so glad you joined Slytherin."

   Jemini shook his head: "This year's game after Slytherin, all abstained."

   "Huh?" Drian was suddenly shocked: "Why? We obviously won the game."

   "Actually-I fouled." Jemini shook his head and smiled apologetically.

  He just subconsciously opened his eyes at the beginning of the game, which is why he caught the Snitch in just five seconds.

  But he only remembered after the game was over. In Quidditch games, it was a foul to use the magic eye.

  The magic eye is Aristo Moody’s fake eyeball that always turns around. Although the white eye is not the magic eye, its power is still above the magic eye.

  With Jemini’s powerful strength and keen five senses, it is enough to open his eyes and joke during entertainment. It would be too self-deceiving in the official game.

   "Where did you foul?" Derian asked in astonishment.

  Jemini pointed to his eyes, and his eyes became white in an instant: "My eyes have the power of magic eyes. The rain was too heavy just now, and my subconsciously turned on."

  Drian's eyes grew dull and his mouth widened.

"Do not!!"

  When Jemini left the field, the person kneeling on the ground became Derian.

  After dinner, after learning that Slytherin had abstained, Wood just got rid of Shirley and Adria's obstruction, hugged Jemini with tears and nose and thanked him loudly.

  In contrast, Snape's face was not very good, after all, he was the dean of Slytherin.

  But he has nothing to do with Jemini, he couldn't beat his own student last year.

   "Do you have magic eyes?"

  He found Gemini and asked, then his eyes fell on Gemini’s blue eyes: "Or is it your excuse?"

  Jemini didn’t excuse him, and opened his eyes. The snow-white eyes and the raised meridians are not the eyes that ordinary humans can have.

   "I'm curious, where do you have so many weird abilities..." Snape said slowly, staring at Jemini's white eyes.

  Judging from the look in his eyes, he wanted to pick it out and study it...

   "Also... why didn't you say something like magic eyes earlier?" Snape's expression was cold: "In this case, when searching for Sirius Black, you just need to open your eyes and make a circle..."

   "No need to turn, my field of vision is three hundred and sixty degrees." Jemini said proudly.

   "Really? Great." Snape looked angry: "So... what are you doing every day?"

   "I guess you don't want to know." Jemini shrugged: "Look at so many hot girls around me, what else do you think I can do?"

  Snape: "..."

Since the spread of the fact that Jemini had a magic eye, some conservative girls have thickened their clothes, and some girls wore a lot cooler, and some senior sisters always like to make fun of them. Let Jemini guess the color of their underwear.

"Black?"

  Professor Sprout’s small tea party, facing the Hufflepuff sister who molested him, Jemini asked with a smirk.

   "No, don't you have magic eyes?"

  The elder sister held her arms and raised her chin. A group of Hufflepuff girls gathered around Jemini and roared loudly.

   "Hmm..." Jemini squeezed his chin and frowned slightly: "Yes, very good... My magic eye saw it... You actually don't wear underwear!"

  The girls suddenly screamed loudly, and the senior sister with a flushed face gave Gemini a mouthful, indicating that she was actually wearing underwear.

  The scent of hormones wafted in the air, and it was clear that winter was coming soon, but Jemini felt the breath of spring.

  The torrential rain continued until almost December. The sound of the rain calmed people's minds, but it was also a little too dull. Jemini could only keep a good mood every day by molesting the seniors.

  As for school girls, forget it, Jemini only likes girls with mature personality.

  Finally, at the end of November.

  The Quidditch match between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff begins today.

  Because Jemini used the magic eye before, so Slytherin abstained. This year's Hogwarts Champions Cup will be selected from the other three colleges. The original six games of the four colleges have also become three.

   But Wood was very happy, because without Slytherin, Gryffindor would be invincible!

  It is still raining heavily in the sky, but the situation is much better than the previous lightning and thunder.

There was a lot of noise in the stands. Half of the venue was for Ravenclaw and the other half was for Hufflepuff. The number was very average. Slytherin supported Ravenclaw a little more, and Gryffindor more. Is to support Hufflepuff.

  Jemini chose to support Ravenclaw because there are many Ravenclaw girls and many rich people...

  "Place a bet, place a bet!"

   "Does anyone want to place a bet?"

  Before the start of the game, Fred and the two were holding a small box and shouting everywhere.

   "Jemini, do you want a handful?" Fred asked with a grin.

   "I buy Ravenclaw to win, two hundred gallons." Jemini said he was about to pay.

  Ravenclaw himself has a very high winning percentage, and if I remember correctly, this is Ravenclaw's victory in the original book, no need to consider that he knows which side to play.

  "Wait!" George reached out and stopped Gemini's behavior, calmly said: "There are too many, we can't afford to pay, everyone has Si Ke."

   "What's so fun about Sico?" Jemini pouted, "One hundred, one hundred, okay?"

  Fred and George looked at each other. If Jemini buys and wins, all the bits and pieces they earn will have to be paid to Jemini, and if Jemini loses, they will net a hundred gallons.

  And currently Ravenclaw’s winning percentage is relatively high...

  The twins are struggling.

   "Hurry up, the game will begin soon."

   "Take it!" The two of them were heartbroken, and they said in unison, accepting Jemini's 100 gallons.

  The next second, the whistle sounded and the game started.

    is the first one today! There is one more burp in the evening~

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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