Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

Chapter 40: Make a bed first

  Chapter 40 Make a bed first

  "Call—"

   Blowed out the candle lightly, and a pure smile appeared on Hermione's white face.

   "What wish did you make?" George asked curiously.

   "Mum said that it won't work if you wish to say it." Hermione smiled slyly: "Let's cut the cake, professor, I think you can't wait?"

   "Oh ha ha ha... Am I so obvious?" Dumbledore laughed, and a table knife and several plates were turned into a wave of his hand to cut off the top layer of cake.

   "This most delicate and beautiful piece belongs to you, Miss Granger."

  Hermione took the cake from Dumbledore, and the second layer of cake was divided by Dumbledore.

   "After eating the cake, please remember to go to bed early. You have to go to class tomorrow."

  The amiable old white-bearded grandfather got his share of cake, left two large bottles of cherry juice for several people, and then left.

   No matter how much you get along with the students, the students will not let go if you are there, and Dumbledore knows this very well.

   "Professor Dumbledore can be called the greatest headmaster of Hogwarts, I don't think there is no reason." Looking at the direction Dumbledore left, Jemini smiled.

  After Dumbledore left, Fred and George were eating cakes, lying next to the railing of the observatory, and looking at Filch, who was frantic below, snickered.

  Hermione was wearing Gemini's cloak, her face was ruddy, and she sat on the stairs quietly eating chocolate cake.

   Violated the school rules a few nights ago. She saw the horror of the three-headed dog in **** and felt the fear when she violated the school rules.

   And this time is also a violation of school rules, but the little girl has no resistance to it, and her heart is full of warmth.

  Looking up at Jemini’s handsome profile, Hermione blushed and lowered her head.

  He looks so good!

  Early the next morning, the entire Hogwarts was discussing the fireworks incident last night.

  Except for Slytherin in the four colleges, the other three colleges all saw the colorful fireworks display.

  Gryffindor and Ravenclaw were seen from the tower, Hufflepuff was seen from the skylight.

  Only the Slytherin snakes, I didn’t see anything...

   "Did you guys do it?"

  At breakfast, Harry stared at the twins curiously and asked.

   "It's not."

   "But we are witnesses."

   "So who set off the fireworks?" Ron asked.

   "Confidentiality, you know? Confidentiality!" Fred spread his hands: "Some things can be said, but some things can't be said nonsense. Don't trouble us."

   "But you can ask Miss Know-How, she might know." George grinned.

  Harry and Ron looked at Hermione, Hermione blushed and lowered her head to eat breakfast in silence.

   "Hermione, are you okay?" Harry blinked.

   "Oh...I'm fine." Hermione whispered.

  Ron was puzzled: "Your face looks ugly. Are you sick?"

  The fork in Hermione's hand was about to bend, so she resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

   "Use you to talk more..."

  On the other side, the Slytherin long table.

  Draco looked at Jemini with some uncertainty: "The fireworks last night—"

  Jemini interrupted him gently: "Fireworks? What fireworks?"

  Draco: "..."

  The look you want to cover up, looks really arrogant...

  The whole school in Nima knows about the fireworks incident last night. Why are you playing here with me?

   "Hurry up and eat, keep ample energy, and there will be flight lessons today."

Last night’s fireworks display did not bring any changes to Hogwarts today. The most is that the students’ gossip in their spare time is a bit more informative, and the old Filch’s whole person is in a state of violent violent eyes. Staring at every little wizard who enters and exits the auditorium, trying to find something on their faces.

  In the potions office on weekends.

  Jemini practiced the patron saint under the guidance of Snape.

   "Call God to guard."

  A piece of white light...

   "Hushen guard~"

  It’s still the same...

   "Call God to guard!"

no progress.

  "Chiji! The law protector appeared!!"

  Blue veins burst on Jemini's forehead, but there is no use for eggs, should it be used or not.

   "If you can spend the time of the fireworks on practicing the spell, I think you should have mastered it by this time."

   Snape had a gleeful smile on his face.

   "Professor, is there a problem with this spell?"

   "I think there is a problem with your head."

   sighed, Jemini turned around and left: "I will adjust my state."

   "If you dare to leave this door, just pack your luggage and go home."

  Jemini: "..."

  Why is this person not reasonable?

   "I have understood the principle of the Patronus Mantra. I think the reason why I have not been able to use it successfully is because I don't have enough happy memories."

  Jemini spread out.

  The sarcasm on Snape’s face was even worse: “Isn’t it happy enough to set off the fireworks? I heard that the fireworks that night can be clearly seen in Hogsmeade.”

  Jemini sighed: "Professor, can you use it successfully?"

   "Nature is capable."

  "Can you please give me a demonstration?"

   "No."

  Jemini squeezed his chin: "Professor..."

"Ok?"

   "It is said that the patron saint curse can reflect the state of a person's heart..." Jemini's mouth curled up slightly, smiling like a little fox: "What is your patron saint?"

  Snape did not speak, but wrote and drew in his notebook.

   "I guess it must not be a bat."

   "You can be even more outrageous in the past, guess!"

  A ball of paper slammed on Jemini's forehead.

   "If you don't need it today, you don't have to go back to sleep. Let's be with the dead toad here." Snape surveyed.

  Jemini thought for a while, nodded happily, and then formed a net in the corner.

   Snape's face went dark: "What are you doing?"

   "As you can see, I plan to make a bed first."

  Snape: "..."

  Damn, I have never seen such a student like this after teaching for so many years!

   "Watch, I only cast it once." Snape glanced irritably at Jemini, and flicked his wand: "Call God to protect you."

  A dazzling silver light gleamed in the potions classroom. Amidst the white light, a beautiful figure flashed in the room.

   "It's beautiful." Jemini murmured: "Although I didn't see it clearly...but forget it, professor, what happy things did you think of when you used this spell?"

"none of your business."

   "I want to be a reference or something."

   Snape wanted to scold him a few words, after thinking about it, he still said blankly: "How did you feel when you set off the fireworks the other day? Why didn't you think about that stupid Granger girl?"

  "Is it necessary? We have a good relationship, but it shouldn’t be enough for me to use her to successfully use the spell."

   "And professor, Miss Granger is not stupid. Although she is of Muggle origin, her grades are better than all other pure-blood students."

Jemini said, smiling gently: "I probably feel it, she is worried that she is worse than others because of her Muggle origin, but she has been studying very hard. At least so far, I haven't been in the same grade. Have you seen a better girl than her, have you ever seen a professor? A Muggle-born girl like her but a very good girl?"

  For an instant, not knowing which nerve touched Snape, he stood up, strode over to Jemini, and violently picked him up.

   Then, he opened the door and threw Jemini out.

  The whole process went smoothly, all in one go...

   Standing in front of the potions office, Jemini was helplessly spreading his hands. He sometimes felt that Snape was unlucky.

  For example, when facing Harry and the three of them—

  Harry has green eyes like Lily...

  Ron has the same red hair as Lily...

  Hermione is from Muggle like Lily, and she is talented and has good grades...

  How painful is Snape every time he sees them three?

  The most terrible thing is that Harry is still 90% alike his dad...

But there’s one thing to say. For Snape’s private teaching of Defence Against the Dark Arts, Gemini is still very grateful to him. If it weren’t for the fact that he really couldn’t use the Patronus Charm, he wouldn’t be so exciting. Nep.

    Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a reward, ask for a recommendation, ask for a collection.

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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