Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 159 Mondungus

  Before Jemini gave people the feeling-a strong teenager who can beat the Ministry of Magic.

  Now Jemini—the little pervert who can punch through the Ministry of Magic.

  This is like when Jemini found out that the Zhou Tianwang he admired in his last life was a LOL rookie in private. The fantasies were a bit disillusioned, but the intimacy was much greater.

Perhaps it is for this reason that Jemini has received a lot of letters recently. Some people hope to talk to him about sponsorship in detail, and some hope to invest in Firebolt. However, Jemini has nothing to do with these matters. The slightest interest.

  Of course, there are some more interesting things.

  Everyone knows that Gemini is rich, and Gemini is very rich.

  The world’s fastest flying broomstick is sold by Jemini, and he also controls the Grey family’s potion business. Together, these two inputs can surpass most of the established pure-blood families to accumulate hundreds of years of wealth.

  So some people plan to sell something to Jemini.

   "Mondungus Fletcher, this is the name, right?"

  In the living room of Hogsmeade's residence, Jemini received a middle-aged man with five short stature.

   "Yes, it's an honor to meet you, Your Excellency Fox, just call me Dunge. My friends call me that." Mondungus had a flattering smile on his face.

   "Well, if you don't mind, then I will call you to stop the grid and look kind." Jemini nodded clearly: "I remember your Excellency was working under Professor Dumbledore?"

   "Not counted, not counted." Montongues sneered: "I just engage in petty theft, engage in smuggling, and occasionally help Dumbledore a little more."

  Jemini took a look at Mondungus unexpectedly. Although he knew what this guy was doing, he would admit that he was a thief so happily... which Jemini hadn’t expected.

  He snapped his fingers, and Rum held the tea tray and poured black tea for the two of them.

   "If you come to me to sell the stolen goods, then you don't have to."

   Picking up the black tea and sniffing it leisurely, Gemini laughed.

   "Of course not, how dare I, I dare not give you this messy trouble, even if you don't care, Dumbledore will not make me feel better."

  Mundungus grinned: "I just heard that you are sitting on Jinshan, so I thought about it. If you have something you want, maybe I can help you get it..."

  Speaking, Mondungus was a little bit sceptical: "Then Dumbledore suggested that I find a serious job as soon as possible. He recommended to me that you might lack some people to do things..."

   "Ha... he really arranges someone, isn't he?" Jemini smiled.

  He doesn’t hate people like Mondungus.

Although it is said in the original book that this guy had neglected his duty to protect Potter and caused Potter to cast a spell during the holidays. Later, Crazy Eye Moody was killed by Voldemort because of his escape. But if you have to say it, these things are really impossible. Blame him.

  At the time when the Order of the Phoenix was short of manpower, Mondungus could be said to have been choked by Dumbledore to work. Without doing anything, he went to Azkaban and squatted.

  So in Gemini's view, Dumbledore can only be blamed for being too confident. Long eyes can tell that this guy is unreliable, and he has to be placed in the Order of the Phoenix. Nobody can do that.

  The ethics of this guy in front of him is definitely not much higher than Peter Pettigrew, but this slick head is much more clever than Peter Pettigrew.

For example, in the original book, Sirius died on his front foot and he emptied Black’s old house with his back foot. He still has business acumen, so if it is only used for business, this guy's usefulness is not small at all. It may be used in the right place. Can be of great use.

   Just like the description of the axe gang master Chen to Master Xing in "Kung Fu": This kind of **** egg color will be used sooner or later.

  Jemini also believes in this principle. Here, even **** has its use value.

   "So... you are thinking of coming to me to find a reliable job? Even if the job fails, you can sell me something to make a profit?"

  Jemini raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

  Mundungus smiled awkwardly.

   "Okay." Jemini smiled: "We'll talk about work later, at least let me see your ability first, Dunge, let me see what you can get."

   Seeing that Jemini was interested, Monton Gaston became energetic: "If you want to talk about some rare things, ecstasy, how about it?"

  Jemini was silent for two seconds, and then looked at him blankly: "Let’s not say what you think of me in your heart... Do you know what the ancestral business of the Gray family does?"

  Mundungus: "...sorry..."

  It was only then that he remembered that the Gray family was the overlord of the British potions industry.

  And Jemini’s dean is still a potion professor...

  Mundungus thought for a while, he suddenly lost much confidence, facing such a master who is not short of money, most of the things in his hand seem to be worthless.

  After thinking for a long time, Mondungus looked up a little tangledly: "I wonder if your Excellency Fox likes keeping pets?"

   "Huh?" Hearing this, Jemini sat up straight, crossed his fingers on his chin, and curiously asked, "What pet?"

   "Hmm..." Mondungus chuckled, "Fire dragon?"

   "..." Jemini was suddenly a little surprised: "You can get this?"

"It's just a dragon egg, this thing is not cheap." Mondongues nodded: "A Greek guy came to me two years ago and said he wanted me to help me get a dragon egg and give it back. I paid a large deposit, three hundred gallons!"

   "He gave me a month, and said that if I get it, I will add 500 gallons." Mondungus said, sighing with regret: "The fire dragon egg is not worth the price..."

  Jemini took a sip while holding the tea cup, his face was a little weird: "I guess you never saw him again, did you?"

   "That's right." Mondungus sighed regretfully: "I want to resell this thing, but no one is willing to take it."

   "Did you want to sell to Hagrid?" Jemini asked curiously.

"Oh... of course I thought about it!" Montongues waved his hand: "No, that guy is not good at lying. Once found out, it will be a big trouble. Then Dumbledore will track it down. Once it finds me, I will Dead."

   "It makes sense, but have you ever thought, in two years, can the eggs be hatched? Are they all smelly?" Jemini asked.

   "The egg has been thrown away, but if you want to get one, I can get it for you." Mondungus patted his chest and promised: "Would you like to buy it?"

   "Don't."

  Mondungus: "..."

   "Your abilities are still worthy of recognition, but I am not very interested in fire dragons. That thing is too fierce to be domesticated." Jemini's mouth curled up: "Phoenix, can you get it?"

  "Farewell..."

  　 It’s the second update today, because we are conceiving the follow-up plot, so the update is a bit late. Forgive me, ahhhhhhh~

  (End of this chapter)