Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 151 Pink and tender...

  There are very few students staying at Hogwarts this year. In addition to the three of Jemini in Slytherin, only one fifth-grade boy stayed in school.

  Jemini guessed that it might be because Sirius appeared in the castle a while ago. Parents were not worried about the safety of their children. After all, nearly a hundred students stayed at school during Christmas in the first two years.

   "Good morning, two people~"

  When Jemini appeared outside the window of Harry and Ron’s dorm room, it scared the two of them. They were trying on the sweater that Mrs. Weasley had knitted for them.

   "The sweater is good, it suits you." Jemini raised his eyebrows and praised.

   "I don't like..." Ron muttered.

   "I guess Harry likes it, doesn't it?" Jemini asked.

  "I receive one every year and wear it until it gets smaller." Harry shrugged, "But can you get out of the window first?"

"Excuse me~" Jemini jumped out of the window, and the two of them could see Jemini's dress clearly, Rococo style white shirt with floral cuffs, brown leather vest, black jeans and a pair of brown riding boots. Wearing a silver long sword.

  The overall wear style is a bit like Captain Jack, but much cleaner than he looks.

   "Cool!" Ron exclaimed, "This sword is so beautiful!"

  Jemini smiled: "Thank you for the praise, do you want to play?"

   "Can you?" Ron asked in surprise.

   "Of course." Jemini took off the sword and handed it to Ron. Ron hurriedly took it with both hands, and Harry leaned over curiously.

   "I suggest you be careful, it is too sharp." Jemini reminded.

  "Where did you buy this?" Ron asked enviously.

  Jemini shrugged: "Dumbledore gave it."

   "Why didn't he give us away?" Ron stared, "Everything is Gryffindor anyway."

   "Probably because he got something more important from Jemini."

   Knowing that Jemini was a man, Harry had long understood the truth that there is no free lunch in the world.

   "Forget it," Ron said decisively.

  Looking at the two having a great time playing with Hermes, Jemini sat down on Ron’s bed, picked up the fat mouse on the quilt, and stroked it lightly.

   "Scaly's complexion doesn't look good recently?" Gemini asked casually.

   "It was all that scared the stupid cat!" Ron said angrily: "It always stared at the spotted spots. If the stupid cat is here now, I will go down..."

   "Ron!" Harry interrupted Ron quickly: "Well, that's also Hermione's pet anyway."

  "Then cut off one leg! One leg is enough, really!"

"Ha..." Jemini smiled and gently rubbed his scaly head: "I have a lot of potions in my place. I will bring them back later. Give them some potions to make them more energetic. The fur is smoother too, poor little thing."

   "Thank you so much for that!" Ron's eyes lit up, and then he seemed to think of something: "By the way, Adria's cat raccoon..."

   "Don't worry, Barut won't have the chance to harass Dapple." Jemini said gently.

  Ten minutes later, the three of them walked out of the bedroom and came to the lounge. Hermione was already waiting here. She was wearing furry pajamas, lying on the sofa with a book, watching with relish.

   Seeing Jemini going downstairs with the two of them, Hermione rolled her eyes suddenly.

   "You came in through the window again?"

   "Again?" Harry keenly noticed the problem in Hermione's words.

  Hermione's face flushed: "I mean, can't you go from the door?"

   "No way, I don't know the password." Jemini shrugged.

   "Indecent bastard." Harry said.

   "Is the fat lady's taste so curious?"

"No, it's Sir Cadogan. Since the last time Sirius sneaked in, that guy had temporarily taken the job of the fat lady's doorman, changing the password every three days, and Neville was going crazy." Ron muttered. .

  Jemini didn’t pay attention to what he said. His attention was focused on Hermione’s little white feet.

  Hermione blushed, and she curled up her pink toes nervously, then put on her slippers.

Generally speaking, Hermione is not too cold with **** type boys. No matter how outstanding the other person’s looks, in terms of her independent and self-improving personality, she doesn’t even have the thought to look at it, especially after seeing Loha. After that kind of person.

But Jemini is different. From the initial acquaintance to seeing the other's enchanting talent, Jemini gave Hermione the feeling like an unattainable mountain, which can always easily shatter all her pride and make her feel It pales in comparison.

  The feeling that she is within reach but not far away makes Hermione unable to calm her heart every time she sees Jemini.

   is probably the answer to that sentence—what you can't get is always in a commotion.

  She really wants to get Jemini, not just about the relationship between men and women. What Hermione cares about is being able to stand in front of Jemini in an equal manner, and she is young and not inferior.

  However, what she didn't know was that her character was also what Jemini admired most.

  In the words of the overbearing president, it is probably: This woman is very special!

  Or: What a pure and unpretentious girl, woman, you succeeded in attracting my attention... or something.

  A few people played cards in the lounge, and when it was approaching noon, Jemini finally left the Gryffindor lounge and came all the way to the auditorium.

  The long tables of the four colleges have been moved to the side of the wall, and a large round table is placed in the center of the auditorium.

  Dumbledore and several deans were sitting at the table, and the administrator Filch was also there. He was wearing a tuxedo that seemed to be moldy, which looked much more refined than usual.

  There are a few students at the round table, Shirley and Adria, the Slytherin boy who is staying in school, and two first-year students who look a little nervous.

"Merry Christmas, everyone~" Dumbledore smiled happily when Jemini walked to the table: "There are so few of us, it seems a bit silly to use the college table... Sit down, kids ,sit down."

   Adria moved a position and gave up the seat between her and Shirley, and Jemini naturally sat between the two.

  Hermione's face looked a bit unpleasant, and a little sour smell drifted from time to time, and when her eyes crossed with Adria, there was a faint electric light flashing.

   "Firecrackers!"

  Dumbledore didn't seem to notice the unfriendly atmosphere between the girls, or he might have noticed, but pretended to be stupid.

He handed the end of a big silver firecracker to Snape, and Snape pulled it reluctantly, as if the sound of a cannon blasted, and the firecracker exploded, revealing a large pointed witch hat with a top top. Holding a specimen of a vulture.

   "Well...I remember this is Neville's favorite style?" Jemini laughed.

  The voice fell, and Snape's face went dark.

  Harry and Ron seemed to have thought of something. They looked at each other and chuckled in a low voice.

   Snape's face darkened. With thin lips, he pushed his hat towards Dumbledore, Dumbledore happily replaced the wizard hat on his head with it.

   Then he looked around with a smile and waved: "Then... eat it!"

  　 is the second one today! I'm coding the third update, but I'm very sleepy now, I'm not sure if I can get it out today, but I try my best to burp~

  (End of this chapter)