Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 209 Double Ponytail

The registration time for the Goblet of Fire is 24 hours, and the selection time is in the afternoon of the same day.

That morning, the decoration in the auditorium changed again. Because of Halloween, a large group of bats flew around the magic ceiling, and there were hundreds of magic sculptures in the corner. Squinting at the students.

  From time to time, some college students rushed into the auditorium with cheers. They were all those who successfully cast their names in the Goblet of Fire.

Jemini also saw Angelina surrounded by Gryffindor’s little lions, that Gryffindor’s outstanding chaser, a black girl, with a somewhat embarrassing smile on her face, was The students of Fendor were clustered in the center.

   "She is seventeen years old?" Adria looked at Angelina's direction with some surprise.

   "It looks like it should be." Jemini nodded.

  Hogwarts enrollment age is eleven, but it is not counted from January 1, but to be eleven before September of that year.

  For example, Hermione, Hermione’s birthday is in September. Her birthday is younger than Harry, but older than Harry. She is the eleventh birthday in September of the first year Harry was eleven.

  So Hermione is not only older than Harry, but also older than Jemini's life, and Angelina is only in the sixth grade, but she is also seventeen years old.

  "Do you also want to participate in the competition?" Jemini asked curiously: "If you want to participate, I can help you."

   "No, I'm not interested in such things as being popular." Adria shook her head, and then she chuckled, "But I like to watch you be popular."

  Jemini laughed.

  He has always felt that pretending to be coercion is a very low thing, but it is undeniable that pretending to be a successful coercion is a very attractive thing for girls.

   "That's right, Jemini likes to be the limelight the most."

  Two little hands were placed on Jemini's shoulder, and Hermione's voice sounded behind Jemini.

  Jemini looked up: "Do I have one?"

   "Huh? No?" Hermione snorted softly.

   "Okay, just take it this way, don't you like it?" Jemini leaned back and leaned in Hermione's arms.

  Hermione blushed: "There are so many people here..."

   "What does it matter?" Jemini said indifferently: "So don't you like it?"

   "It's actually quite handsome..." Hermione murmured, pushed Jemini away and sat beside him: "Harry said he was going to see Hagrid later, do you want to go with him too?"

   "Yes, I'm fine anyway." Jemini shrugged.

  When everyone came to Hagrid’s hut, Yaya began to call out from a long distance, and it should have heard their footsteps.

   Harry knocked on the door of Hagrid’s hut, Hagrid quickly opened the door: "Finally, I thought you guys forgot where I lived!"

   "We are too busy, Hai—" Hermione's voice stopped abruptly.

  Everyone looked up at Hagrid, their mouths widened in astonishment.

  Hagrid wore his best (and very ugly), furry brown suit with a yellow and orange check tie.

  While it looks a little bad, the worst thing is his hairstyle.

  He should have tried to straighten his hair. Jemini sniffed his nose. He felt that Hagrid had used something like lubricating oil. Now his hair was split into two beams, which seemed to be difficult to describe.

  "Do you want me to pierce the steering wheel in the future?" Shirley looked at Gemini with a complex expression.

  "Please close your mouth, thank you..." Jemini's eyes were hollow.

  He may no longer be able to look directly at the double ponytail...

  Hermione stared at Hagrid blankly. After a long time, she seemed to decide not to make any comments, and she said, "Well—where are the fried snails?"

   "You have nothing else to say?!" Adria looked at her strangely.

  Hermione winked at her quickly.

   "Your dress looks terrible, Hagrid." Adria rolled her eyes. "I guess you have a very important date? Ms. Maxim?"

  Hagrid flushed: "Oh...sorry, is it bad?"

   "No, don't listen to her Hagrid." Hermione looked at Hagrid pityingly: "Actually...um...it's good."

  Harry and Ron pursed their faces with complicated faces, and declined to comment.

   "You will cheat him like this." Adria shook her head: "I think maybe I can help you dress up a little?"

   "But this is my best clothes..." Hagrid's two big hands wobbly in front of him: "It might be too late."

   "It's only noon. Don't worry, I'm in a hurry." Jemini shook his head: "For the sake of the fire crab, I will help you too."

   "Really? Ha...Thank you so much, Jemini!" Hagrid was surprised, and Jemini's words were still very convincing to him.

  Jemini's eyes swept across Hagrid's dirty-looking face: "First, take a shower, Shirley, you guys wait here for a while and think about his style of dressing."

  Jemini said, and motioned Hagrid to follow up and opened a hot spring outside the Forbidden Forest.

"Facial cleanser, shampoo, conditioner, shower gel..." Jemini quickly set up a row of bottles and cans by the hot spring: "Hagrid's skin is rough, and the dirt in his skin is not easy to clean, so watch It always looks dirty."

  Jemini said, and motioned to Harry and Ron to also undress and jump into the hot spring with Hagrid: "You two are responsible for helping Hagrid rub his back."

   "What?"

  The two faces were full of disbelief, and Ron couldn’t help but said, “Don’t you have an elf? Where’s Dobby?”

"No, Hagrid has thick skin and thick skin. The elf can't rub it. Move faster." Gemini waved his hands, and the two of them were stripped of their clothes, and then they were kicked in by Gemini alone. In the hot spring.

   "Huh-quite comfortable!" Ron twirled in the pool twice.

   "It's really comfortable, I haven't had a hot bath in a long time." Hager laughed haha.

   "Where do you usually wash?" Harry looked puzzled.

  Hagrid said so, he discovered that although Hagrid is now a professor at Hogwarts, he is rarely seen in the castle except for the banquet.

   "Black Lake."

  Harry: "..."

  It’s weird that it can be washed clean.

But I can’t blame Hagrid for being unhygienic. Before I saw Maxim, let alone Harry, even Hagrid thought he was the only hybrid giant in the world. He never thought about falling in love. Let him be well. It's hard for him to clean up.

  Soon, Harry and Ron wrapped bath towels around their waists, holding the bath towels and began to help Hagrid get a bath.

   "Scratch the roots of your hair with shampoo. It's greasy in ordinary people, let alone Hagrid!"

   "And a beard!"

  Finally, Hagrid was almost ready to wash, his body and face were all whitened with the naked eye, and there was still some powder puff on his cheeks.

  Harry, who were exhausted for half their lives, suddenly discovered in horror that the hot spring water was muddy...

  　Today is the second more 嘤嘤嗝~

  (End of this chapter)