Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 24 Slytherin

  Jemini didn’t know. For her own reasons, Hermione, who was wobbly about choosing Ravenclaw or Gryffindor in the original book, decided to choose Gryffindor this time.

   But even if he knew it, he wouldn’t care, after all, this matter seemed to him nothing to do with him.

  Gryffindor’s long table burst into cheers, celebrating Hermione’s assignment to Gryffindor.

  Soon, another name rang.

   "Jemini Fox."

  The cheers stopped abruptly, and there was silence in the auditorium. The students at the long table below stared with big eyes, straightened their necks and wanted to take a look at Gemini.

  Jemini took two steps forward and appeared in people's sight.

   Immediately after, Jemini looked at Snape with a smile, and Snape suddenly felt a bit of a bad feeling.

  All the way to the stool, Jemini took up the sorting hat, sat on the four-corner stool with Erlang's legs tilted, and buckled the sorting hat on his head gracefully.

  No one knows, just a second before picking up the hat, Jemini’s brain was completely empty and entered the state of Occlumency.

  And outside the real memory, Jemini wrapped three layers of false memories.

  Triple memories are all based on the identity of orphans, constructing three different false personalities. The three personalities correspond to Slytherin, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff.

  Gryffindor?

  Don’t go to that troubled place.

   To Gemini's surprise, none of the triple memories were touched, and Occlumency showed no signs of being invaded.

   "Oh~ Surprised, isn't it?"

  A small voice appeared in his mind, the voice of the Sorting Hat.

   "You don't have to be so wary of me, you can see that you are cautious about this world, like walking on thin ice, wrapping yourself layer after layer."

  “But in fact, it’s not necessary. In the cold, a warm house is more comfortable than adding two layers of clothes. Flames give humans the warmth of perception, and emotions give the warmth of human hearts. Which one do you prefer?”

   "I can recommend you to teach in the philosophy department of Muggle University. If they don't think you are a hat, I guess you will have a great achievement."

   Jemini said in his mind.

   "Hoho, in fact, I think this proposal is good. After all, my only job every year is to compile songs for the next year. The long idle time makes me very boring."

   "It doesn't seem to be the time to talk about this." Jemini continued to maintain Occlumency: "I'm curious, how did you communicate with me?"

"Ha—your cleverness has been used in the wrong direction from the beginning." The Sorting Hat smiled triumphantly: "I don’t know how to read people’s memories. My ability is to communicate with people’s hearts and see their essence. The truest talents and qualities, as you can see, mine is indeed used to test talents."

   "Amazing ability."

"Thank you for the compliment!" The Sorting Hat continued: "But your sorting is indeed a big problem, resourceful and scheming, willing to be ordinary but not mediocre, so where should I assign you? Gryffindor? Slater Lin? Ravenclaw? Or Hufflepuff?"

   "Maybe Azkaban?"

   "Ha! This is really a good idea!" The Sorting Hat laughed.

   "I want to ask you something, can you assign me to Slytherin?"

"Aha! Slytherin? You do have the talent to get there, but are you really sure? Although it's okay to go there, in my opinion, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor are better than Slytherin. Lin suits you better."

   "Wait, talent? What talent? Am I not from Muggle?" Jemini felt fluctuated in his heart, almost failing to maintain Occlumency.

   "It looks like you don't know..." The Sorting Hat moved.

  "I kindly remind you, my child, you are at least a mixed race."

"There is a blood curse in your body, although it has no effect on you, but if you have a daughter in the future, she will be short-lived because of the blood curse. This curse is derived from blood and is only aimed at Female, and very vicious... and I regret the child, this curse is very difficult, even Dumbledore can't help you."

  The good mood that Jemini was born because of the sorting house suddenly disappeared, but he didn’t panic. There was a weapon shop, Jemini didn’t care about the curse, let alone the curse had no effect on him at all.

  At this time, there was silence in the auditorium. Jemini’s sorting time was much longer than others, but no one was impatient. Everyone was quietly waiting for the result of Jemini’s sorting.

at last-

   "Slytherin!"

The shouting of the Sorting Hat resounded throughout the auditorium.

  On the Slytherin long table, the expressions of a group of little wizards suddenly stiffened, and then, deafening cheers sounded on the other three long tables.

  Jemini stood up, took off the sorting hat, and turned his head to look in Snape's direction.

  He clearly saw that Snape's paralyzed face twitched violently, and Gemini looked at him like that with a bright smile.

   Then with a gentle smile on his face, he walked to the Slytherin table.

  Wow —

   Just when Jemini walked to the long Slytherin table, a group of students around suddenly moved away, hiding far away.

  There is no other reason. A dozen students in Slytherin missed the dinner tonight. They were all lying in the infirmary at this time. Just before the sorting ceremony, the students in the auditorium were still discussing this matter.

  The branching ceremony is still going on. The other students didn’t have a long time for branching. Soon, Jemini heard a familiar name.

   "Harry Potter!"

  The auditorium fell into silence again, after a brief silence—

   "Gryffindor!"

  The cheers on the Gryffindor table almost overturned the entire auditorium. Compared with the gloomy Slytherin table, the contrast was a bit big.

  As the last few student branches ended, the white-bearded old man in the center of the teacher's seat stood up.

  Albus Percival Woolfrick Brian Dumbledore.

  The most respected white magician, the principal of Hogwarts.

  What would he say?

  ‘ONEPIECE really exists? ’

  Jemini's brain patch.

"Welcome!" Dumbledore clapped his hands cheerfully: "Welcome everyone to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words, that is: idiot! Cry! Crap! !screw!"

"thank you all!"

  He sat down again, the students cheered and applauded, and Jemini decided to smile politely at Dumbledore’s speech.

  As Dumbledore sat down, the empty plates in front of Gemini were instantly filled with all kinds of food.

  Roast beef, grilled chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, grilled potatoes...

  Typical western dinner.

  Jemini didn’t think about having to pursue the food of the past life in the UK. It seemed a bit hypocritical to spend a lot of time to order food.

  Of course, the most important thing is because of geographical reasons. He has tried it a long time ago. The difference of ingredients in different places will cause the taste of the products to be very different. It is better to have the opportunity to go to China in the future and live in Chongqing for a period of time.

  No one came to talk to Jemini, only the nearest Slytherin students would occasionally look at Jemini, and Jemini would reply with a gentle smile.

  Amid the hustle and bustle, the dinner party finally ended.

  When the pudding, which was dessert after the meal, disappeared on the table, Dumbledore stood up.

  　 three shifts! Ask for recommendation, ask for reward, ask for monthly pass, so many burps~

  (End of this chapter)