Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

Chapter 32: On gambling

  Chapter 32 Gambling

   "It looks like you are kinder than I thought."

  A few minutes later, when Jemini was eating, Hermione sat next to him holding a heavy textbook.

  Jemini took up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and then said slowly: "For a man, especially me, kindness is an insulting word."

   "Why?" Hermione frowned, her face full of puzzlement.

  "If there is a girl who is not very good-looking and has no talents, if she confesses to me, guess how would I reject her?" Jemini asked.

  Hermione shook her head, a little unclear.

   "I would say, you are a good girl with a kind heart, but we are not suitable."

  Hermione chuckled when she heard the words. The little girl's film was like a tumbler, smiling forward and backward.

  Jemini spread his hands innocently: "You can't let me tell her without my conscience: Actually you are very good-looking and excellent, right? I have never been good at lying."

   "Bah!" Hermione sipped softly, "You just like good-looking."

Jemini shook his head: "I don't deny this. Everyone loves beauty. I don't simply like good looks. Temperament, knowledge, and ability are also important. Good-looking skins are the same and interesting. The soul is one in a thousand."

   "I don't mean that I hate that girl, I just think she is not worthy of me." Jemini shook his head: "From a moral point of view, this is called self-love."

   "Huh huh?" Hermione tilted her head noncommitably, "Then what do you think of Parvati? She looks pretty."

   "I don't like Indian girls."

  Hermione opened her mouth in astonishment: "You actually...racial...discrimination?"

  Jemini shook his head: "It's just for aesthetic reasons, and besides, I hate those shallow people who pay attention to appearance."

   "You just said that you like good-looking ones." Hermione was puzzled.

  Jemini nodded, spread his hands, and said leisurely: "So, people will become what they once hated the most. This is a helpless thing on the road to growth."

  The voice fell, and Hermione on the side suddenly smiled into a fluffy ball, her long fluffy hair swayed and her shoulders trembled.

  Across from Jemini, Draco looked at Hermione in disgust, his face was uncomfortable, but because Jemini was sitting there, and he seemed to have a good relationship with Hermione, it made him a little difficult to speak.

  There are many people like this on Slytherin's long table. Gryffindor and the Slytherin students have always been rivals, let alone Hermione from Muggle origin.

  Hermione also seemed to feel the bad eyes from all around, and did not chat with Jemini too much, and quickly left.

   "Do you have a good relationship with her?" Draco looked at Gemini with a puzzled face.

   "It's pretty good, it's a friend." Jemini nodded and continued to eat lunch: "You seem to have a big opinion of her?"

  Draco looked at Jemini in disbelief: "She is a Muggle-born and waiting for a wizard. Why should she be friends with you? And look at her like a fox."

   "This statement is very interesting..."

Jemini ate the last piece of roasted potato on the plate, wiped his mouth with a lot of time, then put his hands on his chin, supported the handsome cheeks, and chuckled lightly: "You who pretend to be the best, but you are talking the most Indecent words."

  Draco's face froze, but he didn't dare to refute.

  "From the time I knew the concept of pure blood in the magical world, I had a question." Jemini asked: "How did the first wizard be born?"

  "After that, I checked the relevant information and asked the old Tom at the Broken Cauldron Bar. There are many opinions about the origin of the wizard, but there are just a few."

"First, Muggles and magical creatures gave birth to offspring, so they inherited a certain amount of magic. For example, isn't it also common for mixed-blood Veevas now? Second, simply stand out from Muggles and awaken the magic. Third , Suddenly appeared in the world."

Jemini said with a sneer, ignoring Draco's pale face, spreading his hands and continuing: "Let’s take the third type as well-documented information, and don’t discuss whether these ancestor wizards are pure. The blood problem, but even so, another problem cannot be avoided."

  "People with magical talents were rare at first, and if a tribe, ethnic group, or society wants to grow, it can’t avoid absorbing the foreign population. Then the problem is, Mr. Malfoy."

  Jemini smiled and asked, "Where does the population come from?"

   Malfoy sat on the stool blankly. He had never thought about this kind of problem. In the education he received, he was pure blood and was born noble and superior to other wizards.

  Jemini did not continue to discuss this topic. Values ​​are mainly based on self-recognition, and talking too much is useless.

   "Since you are so proud of your blood, how about we make a bet?"

   "What to bet on?" Draco asked.

   "Just bet on the final exam for our grade this year." Jemini laughed and said, "I bet that no Slytherin freshman has a higher total score than Miss Granger. Of course, I don't count, how about it?"

  Draco flushed suddenly, and he felt that he was humiliated by Jemini: "What about a bet?"

   There is a saying, Draco is very smart, magical talent and grades are quite good, he does not think he will lose to a Muggle-born girl.

"Well... it's too high, you might not be able to afford it, but it's too low and it humiliates your Malfoy family name..." Jemini thought for a while and waved his hand, fifty gold glittering gallons beeping. La's landed on the long table in front of him, and immediately attracted a large number of eyes from all around.

   "How about fifty gallons?" Jemini asked with a smile.

  Fifty gallons, this is not a small amount. The top one is the income of the bottom workers in the wizarding world for a month. Even with the financial resources of the Malfoy family, this is equivalent to Malfoy's pocket money for more than a month.

   "I bet!" Almost without hesitation, Draco agreed to the bet.

  The movement of the two attracted the attention of other students in the auditorium. Soon, the bet was spread in the school, and there was a lot of noise.

   "How can you gamble?"

After a while, Hermione found Jemini again and asked angrily: "It's still fifty gallons. You only exchanged five hundred gallons in total. With such a trick, you will soon become A pauper, what should you do in the next few years?"

   "I thought you were unhappy because I involved you. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you in advance."

Jemini smiled gently: "Thank you very much for your concern, but don't worry about the money. I still have more than 700,000 pounds in deposit. Even if the garon in my hand is spent, I can continue to redeem it next year. "

   "Seven hundred thousand pounds?" Hermione opened her small mouth in astonishment: "Where did you get so much money?"

   "I earned it from doing business." Jemini said concisely: "So I apologize, if I win the bet, then the won Kanon will be given to you."

  Hermione hurriedly waved her hand: "You trust me so much, I thank you it's too late, and..."

   lowered her head unconsciously, Hermione’s little cheek was flushed: "I heard you gambled with him because he said bad things about me, thank you."

  The voice fell, and Hermione quickly turned and ran away.

  Jemini looked at Hermione’s back and smiled gently and said, “I’m just explaining a fact.”

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