Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 31 Asking for advice

  Even if Harry hates Snape no matter how much, but the potions class is not over, he still has to go on...

  Snape asked the students to make a simple potion for treating boils.

  Before Jemini could say that he could be a group, he saw Draco come up expectantly.

  Yes, what else can I say? Can't drive people away, right?

  "Dried nettle...broken snake teeth..."

   To Gemini's surprise, Draco didn't make any mistakes, and his head was still very bright.

  Nice kid, but unfortunately he was taken astray by family education.

   "Leave the rest to me."

  Draco vowed: "Actually, I did it before school started when I was at home. Although it was under my mother's guidance, my mother was actually very good at potions."

   "Ah, thank you, the porcupine spurs may not be enough, I'll get some more." Jemini nodded, turned and walked towards the potion cabinet.

Snape, who had just criticized everyone except Gemini and Draco, walked to Draco and saw the proper potion above the flame and the slug that Malfoy had just steamed. He was satisfied. Nodded.

   "You should all look at Malfoy's method of steaming slugs, so that your obscure brain has a little stuffing."

  That said, old Snape...

  Jemini, who had just taken out the porcupine thorn, smiled and walked toward the seat.

  嗤——

   Just as Jemini passed by Neville, a potion with a strong pungent smell rose into the sky.

The strong warning signs kept stimulating the back of Jemini’s head. He turned his head abruptly. On the table beside him, the crucible in front of Neville had been burned into crooked metal blocks, and the green potion was about to be sprayed to Neville. And my body.

  歘——

  In an instant, the white spider silk stuck to Neville's back, and Jemini dragged Neville behind him, and the black cloak was thrown out by him and blocked in front of the splashing potion.

  However, to no avail, the black cloak burned several large holes in a second.

  Jemini jumped and hung from the ceiling, spewing spider silk into the cauldron with one hand, and flying spider silk with the other hand, hanging all the students nearby in succession.

  "Damn it...you are boiled by Wang Shui, right?"

   Seeing that the shot silk was continuously being dissolved by the potion, Jemini couldn't help taking a breath.

  Although he remembered that there was such a bridge, he did not expect it to be so exciting.

  That potion is spewing in the fuck!

"moron!"

  Noting the movement here, Snape roared, swiping the potion and spider silk on the ground with a flick of his wand.

   "I think you probably put the porcupine thorn in without removing the cauldron from the fire, did you?"

  On the ground, Snape roared and questioned Neville, who was hanging from the roof. This picture was a little bit of inexplicable joy.

   "Potter, why didn't you tell him not to add a porcupine thorn? Do you think he made a mistake and show you okay? Gryffindor lost five points again because of you."

  In this regard, Harry said he was very embarrassed.

  Speaking, Snape looked at Gemini on the roof, calmed down a bit, and said: "Very well, come forward at the critical moment, Slytherin will add another five points."

  Looking at Neville’s expression, it seemed that he would rather be sprayed with the potion so that he could be sent to the infirmary instead of staying in this terrible classroom.

  Finally, these two potions class with Snape’s love and hate, favor and prejudice is over.

  The little lions of Gryffindor rushed out of the basement of the Potions Class as if fleeing the famine.

   "Fox."

   Snape blankly stopped Jemini, who was about to pack up and leave.

   "Is there anything else, Professor." Jemini asked.

   "Why didn't you use a magic wand just now?"

"Reaction time, Professor, I don’t have enough reaction time." Jemini smiled: "The magic wand is the wizard’s partner, but after all, it’s just an extension of the wizard’s magic will, not part of the wizard. Pull out the wand. It takes time."

   "Do you think I didn't see your reaction speed?"

"The other point is that the education I have received is people-oriented, and life is the most important thing. With my ability to respond, in that case, I can pull out my wand, but at the price, the people next to me will be The potion is all over, so I think the first thing to do is to save people, even though they don’t have much contact with me."

  Snape gave Jemini a fixed look: "You don't look like someone who can do this kind of thing."

"Yeah, I think too." Jemini smiled gently: "But professor, the instinct of the body is the most true portrayal of the soul. For example, you just blocked Harry for the first time, even though you seem to be true I hate him."

   Snape suddenly narrowed his eyes when he heard the words.

   "What...what do you want to say?"

"It's just very interesting." Jemini looked at Snape with some curiosity: "There are records of both Harry and Voldemort in the modern history of the magical world. The book is accompanied by Professor Dumbledore's words: Love is the world The greatest magic."

  "Then professor, what kind of experience is it like to love someone?"

Jemini looked at his white palms and murmured: "There is no doubt that I have emotions, but maybe I have ignored them for too long. It is hard to imagine the kind that blooms in the strongest magical form. Emotion, what kind of emotion is it."

   "So as my dean, can you teach me?"

  There is no such magic in the arms shop.

  This was the first thing that was not found in the arms store, but Dumbledore did not lie about this kind of thing, because the arms store admitted that there were such weapons.

  Snape looked at Jemini for a while.

  There was no anger or anger as imagined, nor did he use the idea of ​​panic on Jemini because he was prying through the secret.

  Because he is the Dean of Slytherin, and standing in front of him are students who ask him for advice.

  He just stood there, there was still no expression on his face, but his eyes without focus were very hollow, but with incomparable tenderness and pain.

   "Yes...pain..."

  After a long time, Snape finally spoke slowly, and he set his eyes on Demini's face again.

   "It's regret... It's despair! It's painful not wanting to live..."

   "I know it's pain, regret, despair, pain and wanting to live, but I still want to bear it."

Snape said in a low tone: "I don't know what the love in Dumbledore's mouth is, nor what the love you are looking for, this is just my understanding of this magic. Now, the question is over, Get—— out..."

  Jemini disappeared in front of Snape's eyes with a shave, his legs flew up, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

  There will be time to ponder over the problems in the future, but right now Snape's mood should be flammable and explosive, and the gentleman will not stand under the dangerous wall.

  When Jemini came to the auditorium, he was stopped by a group of Gryffindor cubs.

   "Jemini, I just really...thank you."

  Navi blushed and stammered.

   "If it weren't for you, we'd probably all be collapsed." Harry had some lingering fears, and he swore that he would never join Neville in the Potions class anymore.

  Harry finished speaking, and the other lion cubs who had just been pulled away by Gemini rushed to thank Gemini.

   "You are welcome." Jemini waved his hand gently.

  (End of this chapter)