Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 210 Three-meter-high suit thug

  Harry and Ron came ashore, Jemini used a short sword to call out hot water to rinse them briefly, and then took out three large bathrobes and put them on the three of them.

  Hagrid looked a little embarrassed, and mumbled: "I always pay attention to bathing..."

   "If you don't wash with cold water, your skin will be rough, and dirt will stay in your pores." Jemini shook his head.

  White people have a strong body smell, not to mention Hagrid, who is a hybrid between white people and giants. Even if he has drunk colorless toilet water, he can't hold back his carelessness.

  A few people returned to Hagrid’s hut. Jemini pushed Hagrid and sat on a stool, looking at Shirley: "Have you thought about a style?"

   "The Beatles?" Adria suggested.

   "It's too wild." Jemini shook his head: "Hagrid takes this date very seriously, so it should be as formal as possible."

   "Well... I thought about it, I just tie my suit and leather shoes with a tie, and put on a speed skating lubricant..." Hermione said hesitantly.

   "It looks no different from just now, except that he uses lubricating oil. Personally, Hagrid is not suitable for this style." Jemini shook his head again: "Where is Shirley?"

  Shirley looked at Hagrid a few times, her eyes swept across his tousled hair, and then she shrugged: "Dirty braids?"

   "That's it, that's fine, any of you guys get dreadlocks?" Jemini asked, "Hermione?"

  Hermione puffed up her face. She understood what Jemini meant. The only people present were her hair, which was messy, and everyone else's hair seemed much smoother than her.

  But who has stipulated that people with untidy hair will get dirty pigtails?

   "Let me come." Adria stepped forward: "I wanted to try this hairstyle before, and I practiced it a few times."

  Speaking, she tapped her magic wand lightly on Hagrid's hair, and Hagrid's hair began to fly automatically, intertwining in midair, forming small strands.

   "So girls use magic to tie their hair?" Ron asked in surprise.

   "We are wizards." Adria said lightly.

  After a while, Hagrid’s dirty braids were tied up.

   "Tie a big braid on the top of the back of the head, so that the dirty braids underneath will naturally hang down." Jemini looked at Hagrid and had to say that Hagrid now looks much better than when they first entered the house.

   "Also tie up the big beard for him, braid it, and tighten it a little bit." Jemini pointed to Hagrid's beard.

  Harry looked at Hagrid and grinned: "Where did I really want to see this style?"

  Jemini snapped his fingers: "Viking."

   "That's right."

   "What I want is this rough but not sloppy feeling." Gemini said, taking out a pile of clothes: "Hagrid, wear these clothes. We are waiting for you outside."

  Jemini took a few people and waited outside Hagrid’s hut, and soon the door of the hut opened.

Hagrid in a new suit appeared in front of everyone. He was wearing a brown dragon leather vest, a red shirt under the jacket, and black trousers made of a kind of thick-looking material. His feet were stepped on. A black leather shoe with a size of nearly sixty yards.

   looks like a thug in a suit nearly three meters tall.

  If it is not for weapons stores that can customize clothing, general clothing stores can’t really satisfy Hagrid’s models.

   "Cool—" Ron looked at Hagrid in amazement: "The feeling of being dirty just now is gone!"

   "Huh? So I was dressed up before, right?" Hagrid stared at the black beetle-like eyes, and then he laughed again: "Haha, well, I really want to thank you."

   "There is still something short of it." Gemini scanned Hagrid up and down, and then took out a large string of titanium steel bead bracelets. This thing is a self-defense item, but for Hagrid, it is just right as an accessory.

   "A woolen coat is fine, it should be more stable."

  Jemini took out a black coat and handed it to Hagrid, then with a wave of his dagger, he summoned a small pink umbrella from Hagrid’s cabin: "This is the last."

   "Oh... Jemini?" Hagrid looked at Jemini while hesitating.

"Don't worry, I won't break it." Jemini asked the weapon shop to change it into a long black umbrella, the same type as the ace agent, except that there is a gun in the umbrella, this umbrella Inside is a magic wand.

   "Now..." Jemini looked at his watch: "It should be some time before Ms. Maxim arrives. You can take advantage of this effort to think about what you will talk about."

   "It's like a different person..." Harry looked at Hagrid in awe.

  At this time, Hagrid gave everyone the feeling that it was rough and delicate, very atmospheric, and it was much better than the dirty forest savages in the past.

   "Thank you so much." Hagrid looked at Jemini with a touch of emotion: "By the way, I made a steak chowder. You haven't had lunch yet, right? Let's have some together."

   "No, thank you, I have something else." Jemini chuckled and waved his hand: "I want to go to Hogsmeade to send out the firebolt ordered by the customer."

   "What about you?" Hagrid looked at Harry and the others.

  Harry and Ron glanced at each other and hesitated to stay.

  Jemini was glad that he did not stay to eat together, because when he returned to Hogwarts in the afternoon, he heard that Harry had eaten a claw of an unknown creature in Hagrid’s steak chowder.

  Until Jemini returned to Hogwarts, he saw Hagrid walking towards the castle with Ms. Maxim and the students of Boothbat.

  Hagrid’s expression was fascinating, and his eyes were foggy. Jemini had seen this expression before, and he could sum it up—licking a dog.

  However, looking at Ms. Maxim’s appearance, she seemed to eat this set. She covered her mouth and chuckled from time to time, and her eyes were full of tenderness when she looked at Hagrid.

   "噫——"

  Jemini rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, and Hermione licked his arm.

   "Don't you think Hagrid looks happy?" Hermione asked.

"With all due respect—" Jemini glanced across Hagrid and the two of Hagrid, then glanced at Boothbatten's team: "Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked, although I am very happy that Hagrid will usher in spring. , But... uh... I looked scared."

   Adria smiled heartily, and Hermione rolled her eyes angrily.

  When they walked into the candlelit auditorium, it was already full of people, and the goblet of fire had been moved from the foyer back to the castle. It was now standing on the staff’s desk in front of Dumbledore’s empty chair.

There will also be a dinner tonight, but compared to the dinner last night, the students are not very concerned about today’s dinner. Some people look away from time to time, frequently looking in the direction of the goblet of fire, with anxious faces on their faces. Look, there are people who stand up from time to time, hoping that the dinner will end soon.

  Finally, the golden plate returned to its original spotless state, and the sound in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot. Immediately Dumbledore stood up, and the auditorium was silent for a moment.

  　 Today is the first one, more 嘤嘤嗝~

  (End of this chapter)