Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 52 Not Happy At All

   Harry looked at Jemini unwillingly: "You rely on these things to stop the monster and the three-headed dog?"

  Suddenly he felt that I can do it with me.

  In his mind, a stupid monster rushed towards him, and then he went up with a sliding shovel...

   "Of course, there is a little bit of my personal strength." Jemini nodded gently.

  Harry seriously suspected that he was a little bit hydrated. He had seen the three-headed dog, and he might not be able to run away if he changed it to himself.

   "So you are actually very strong, right?" Ron asked.

  Jemini nodded: "It’s not that I am bragging. In a face-to-face battle with me, most wizards can't even draw out their wands."

   "If you want to learn Defence Against the Dark Arts from me, I can teach you now, do you want to learn it?" Jemini asked gently.

   "Learn!" Harry and Ron's eyes were full of excitement.

  And then...

  Potion Office.

   Snape's eyes swept across the faces of Harry and Harry behind Gemini, with a sarcasm in the corners of his mouth.

  "Look who is here, the famous Mr. Potter——"

  Harry and Ron's style of painting has become a stick figure...

   Judging from the expression on their faces, Jemini could imagine their inner despair.

   Harry opened his mouth blankly: "You didn't tell us that you were practicing here..."

   "It's okay, now you know." Jemini shrugged: "I found two companions for practicing the spell, Professor."

   "Are you sure you are a companion, not a target or something?" Snape snorted, "I guess they can hold on for five seconds in front of you? Maybe I should be bolder."

   "Excuse me, Professor, we will go back now." Harry turned and was about to leave.

  As soon as he turned around, Snape’s nasty voice slowly sounded behind Harry:

   "Look, like your arrogant and arrogant father, he is as timid as a mouse, stupid and blind at the sight of the wind."

   "You are not allowed to insult my father!" Harry suddenly turned around like a dynamite barrel that had been lit, and roared at Snape.

   "Are you blaming me for not describing it adequately?" Snape gave Harry an arrogant look. "Want me to describe it in detail?"

   "My father is not what you said!"

"Your father is like that--" Snape lazily dragged his tone: "Your opponent is standing there, but you don't even have the courage to pull out the wand. From this point of view, you are not as stupid as you are. Father."

   "That..." Jemini sighed: "How about calming down the two of you? I heard that there were a hundred turkeys at today's banquet..."

  Will the two of them have such a big chemical reaction when they touch one another?

  Jemini turned his head and glanced at Harry, he had already pulled out his wand...

   "This is decent, although you don't look much smarter than a giant wielding a stick..." Snape snorted.

   "Well, that's all."

  Jemini took out his wand, dexterously turned it between his fingers a few times, and walked to the other end of the room to face Harry and nod slightly.

  Ron leaned against the door tremblingly, hesitating whether to sneak out in the mess...

   "Let's get started," Snape said while sitting behind his desk.

   "Grin!" Harry raised his hand as a curse.

  唰——

  A red light shot towards Gemini, and Gemini shook it casually, breaking the curse.

   "All petrochemicals!"

   "Tarantella dance!"

  Harry used almost all Defence Against the Dark Arts he knew, but none of them could successfully hit Jemini, and they were all blocked by Jemini.

   Immediately afterwards, Jemini's wand was picked up, and the wand in Harry's hand suddenly flew away and fell into Jemini's hand.

   "It's so amazing, I successfully used several spells——"

   Snape's mocking laughter rang out, and Harry immediately glared at him: "It's been at least five seconds."

   "Yes, because he never attacked you at all." Snape sneered, "It's so weak and pitiful."

   "After all, my Defence Against the Dark Arts teaching ability is limited and I can't teach anything." Harry immediately replied, "Jemini has been learning from you for a long time."

   "I think he is self-righteous." Snape snorted when he heard the words, "Do you think he can beat you because I opened a small stove for him?"

"If you have time to read more self-defense guides, instead of immersing yourself in your own reputation, at least you should have learned a disarming spell by yourself." Snape lifted his chin and stared at Harry: " But it is expected, just like your stupid father, arrogant and arrogant."

  In the potions office, Harry and Snape quarreled endlessly.

  At the corner of the wall, Jemini took out a box of Bibi Duo beans from his arms, opened it, and handed it to Ron: "Would you like some?"

   "Um...Thank you..."

Ron picked up a bean and stuffed it into his mouth with a strange expression on his face: "This tastes so strange, a bit salty, a bit like dried fish, with a bit of fishy smell... Why does it smell like Percy's stinky feet? "

   "This was given to me by Dumbledore. He said it would definitely smell like the skin of the feet. It should be the one you ate..."

   Ron's face turned pale.

   Suddenly, Jemini's face flushed red, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

   "What did you eat?"

   "Hiss——devil pepper?"

  Jemini's pacman work, Harry and Snape's quarrel finally ended.

  Of course, the loser of this battle is naturally Harry, who did his part to get five points deducted by Snape.

After   , Harry seemed to be on the bar with Snape, and without mentioning the word leave, followed Gemini to practice the spell in the potions office.

  Finally, the whole morning passed quietly.

  It's Christmas banquet time.

The Christmas banquet at Hogwarts is held at noon. At this time, in the auditorium hall, the long tables of the four colleges have been removed, and even the seats of teachers have been replaced, replaced by a bunch of clumps. In the delicate flowers, there are fairies flying around in the flowers, singing moving songs.

  There are a dozen huge Christmas trees lined up on both sides of the auditorium, and in the center are several large round tables, each of which is filled with delicious food.

   "There are really a hundred turkeys!" Jemini's eyes lit up.

   "Steaks are piled like mountains." Ron swallowed, "Do you like turkey?"

   "I don't like it. That thing is woody and unpalatable. Chinese food can't save it." Jemini shook his head: "But it looks good on the table. I am very happy when I look at it. Why should I eat it?"

   "I'm not happy at all." Harry looked a little lost.

  I knew I would spend the morning with Snape in the Potions Office on Christmas. He would rather go back to Privet Road to spend Christmas with the Dursleys...

  The most terrible thing is that he was taunted by Snape all morning, deducting a total of 15 points for Gryffindor...

  Ron reminded: "He doesn't leave your dad in three words. I guess he must hate your dad, but it involves you."

   "I guess so." Harry said with a sad face: "If there is any way to make him close that stinky mouth, it will be fine."

  , Jemini turned his head when he heard the words: "You can try the sun blue powder and the wormwood infusion..."

   "Quickly spare me!"

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

  (End of this chapter)