Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

Chapter 196: The fourth grade begins

  Chapter 196 The fourth grade begins

   "Hey, man, you should really pay attention this year..."

  After Harry and the others got in the car, Ron said to Jemini.

   "What?" Jemini raised his eyebrows.

   "You killed too many people at the Quidditch World Cup that night, many of them were parents of students." Fred reminded.

  Jemini shrugged, noncommittal.

Most of the really rich and powerful Death Eaters have already taken refuge in Jemini under Lucius’s matchmaking bridge. After all, Jemini is not only powerful, but can also bring them real benefits and gain real benefits. Under the circumstances, few people will continue to insist on the so-called pure-blood theory.

  As for those who refused to take refuge or were of no use, they basically died that night.

   "Ron is right, Jemini, maybe someone will retaliate against you."

  Harry reminded: "I watched many students look at you on the way here. Their eyes were not right."

   "Of course I saw it." Jemini chuckled and nodded. Needless to say, Harry had already noticed these people's gazes.

  He would naturally do a good job of precautions, and even if it weren’t for Dumbledore, he would never allow him to kill at school. These people would have been wiped out by him a long time ago.

  As a teacher who teaches himself, Jemini has always held gratitude and awe. Although the two have different views on some things, mutual understanding can still be achieved.

  For example, this time, Jemini killed more than 300 people, but Dumbled did not react at all.

  According to Jemini’s guess, Dumbledore would probably have a party to celebrate if it weren’t for maintaining the minimum image.

  He is a benevolent white wizard, but if he wants to say that he cares about the life and death of the Death Eaters, that really makes him think too perfect. When the old man became cruel, he even killed himself.

   "A lot of people I knew died." Draco squeezed from behind the crowd: "As soon as the game ended that night, my father took me and my mother home."

   "But after this incident, Jemini will probably really become notorious." Hermione sighed quietly.

"That won't be true. The Ministry of Magic intends to reduce the impact of this incident. In addition, it is the Death Eaters who died. Even if it has an impact, it will not be too big." Shirley said lightly: "And their attention is very high. It will be transferred to other places soon."

   "Ah! That's right!" Draco suddenly hammered the palm of his hand.

  "What happened? What happened? What happened at Hogwarts this year?" Harry was puzzled: "Mrs. Weasley and the others were also mysterious and mysterious when they got in the car."

   "Triwizard Tournament, have you heard of it?"

   "It sounds like fun." The twins immediately became interested.

"Hogwarts, Durmstrang and Boothbatten, a competition jointly organized by the three most famous wizarding schools in Europe, each school must select a warrior to participate in the competition. The content of the competition is very dangerous and the death rate It is also very high. If you participate in the game with a fun mind, you will die miserably."

  Hermione said lightly, and glanced at them, vaguely reminding them not to always think about death.

   "It seems that Miss Jack of All Trades is not optimistic about us?" Fred grinned.

   "Are you ready to fight the dragon?" Hermione raised her eyebrows.

   "Forget it, we don't like to be pushy." George looked up at the sky.

  It's true that the two like stimulation, but when it really stimulates their lives, the two suddenly don't like stimulation.

   "Really? Fighting the dragon?" Harry's face was full of disbelief.

"Well, I specifically checked the previous information." Hermione nodded: "Fighting with fierce beasts is the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament. There is this one in almost every game. Remember the one that Jemini had killed before. Is it a basilisk?"

  Draco's face turned pale, and he felt a faint pee.

   "There was a basilisk for a year. Just like the basilisk, anyone who looks at this monster will die immediately." Hermione said.

  Ron took a breath: "Why didn't it say in the book?"

   "Of course, because this creature was extinct hundreds of years ago, and Mr. Newt Scamander, the author of "Where Are Fantastic Beasts", is less than a hundred years old." Jemini laughed.

   "Are there any other monsters?" Fred and George were curious.

"Lionhead and Helicopter." Hermione frowned. "I think you should understand a little bit about this. No magic spell will work on them, even if it's a death spell, but if you get stung by it-- Will die on the spot."

  Everyone used their brains, imagining if they encountered this kind of monster...

  Forget it, I dare not think about it.

   "The Eight-Eyed Giant Spider..." Hermione added.

  Jemini saw Ron's face twisted.

   "Kemara, the five-legged thing..."

  Hermione did not continue to give examples, but asked with a chuckle, "How? Does it feel like dealing with dragons is not so unbearable compared to these horrible guys?"

   "Suddenly I think the dragon is quite cute..." Fred smacked his lips, completely dispelling the idea of ​​participating.

   "So before getting into the car, Charlie told us that we would meet again soon, because of this?" Ron said suddenly, "He raised dragons in Romania, that is, they will bring fire dragons from Romania?"

   "Yes, that should be it." Jemini nodded.

   "So you really want to fight the dragon?" Ron's face was incredulous.

  "Fighting should not be possible. For the students in school, it is still too early." Jemini shook his head and laughed: "It should only be a certain condition, such as snatching fire dragon eggs under the eyes of fire dragons."

   "It's great, snatching its eggs in front of a female dragon." Ron thought for a while: "No one can think of such a tragic death!"

   "So...Jemini plans to participate in the game, isn't it?" Fred asked.

   "That's right." Jemini nodded: "My main thing this year is to participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

  And let Harry and Voldemort, the chopstick brothers meet up...Of course, he didn't say that.

  In the evening, the sky was pitch black, and the heavy rain did not slow down at all.

  The carriage passed through the gate with the warthog sculpture twice and drove along the spacious lane. Due to the strong wind, the carriage shook violently.

  The rain curtain outside the window was thick, and the scene in the distance was completely invisible. Finally, the carriage stopped under the steps in front of the two oak doors.

  Everyone climbed the steps and returned to Hogwarts again after a few months.

  Pippy ghost flew in mid-air playing with water balloons, dropping a huge water balloon at the student team from time to time, and then roaring and driving away by Professor McGonagall who was driven out of the auditorium.

  The students rushed into the auditorium in a hustle and bustle, and then sat down in their respective colleges, chatting while waiting for the arrival of the new students.

    Today is the first one, more 嘤嘤嗝~

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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