Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

"Yeah, that's just because Dumbledore's magical attainments are too high. In fact, Jemini's dueling level is not below mine."

No matter what Professor McGonagall said, Professor Flitwick was a hard blow to Jemini, as if Jemini would become a Ravenclaw student.

Fudge laughed, his laughter simple and honest, but his face was faintly pale.

At the small table in the corner, Harry looked straight at Jemini, dumbfounded.

"That kid is outrageous, what a freak..."

Hagrid muttered something that immediately resonated with everyone.

"I haven't seen him yet, and I don't know what kind of kid he is," Fudge murmured.

Ms. Rosmerta glanced at Jemini's side, then smiled, "An interesting kid, and a very smart one."

"Yeah, smart!" Hagrid laughed gruffly. "Like a little vampire, never letting go of any wealth."

"It's greedy for money, yes." Professor Flitwick said with a smile: "But he is also a very generous child. When he gives gifts to friends, he is willing to spend money. I also received a wand maintenance gift box set from him. ."

"Actually, Fox can only be regarded as making money." Professor McGonagall pursed his lips, recalling the first time he met Jemini: "When I went to the orphanage to see him, how old was he at that time? Ah, it's only until my waist is high, thin and small, so lovable."

Endearing?

Ron asked silently.

Jemini: "..."

"Then I took him, Granger, and Finlay to Diagon Alley, and he turned down the school's subsidy because he'd saved over three thousand Galleons by then." McGonagall said the professor.

"Merlin's beard!"

"It's incredible..."

"Afterwards, he told me that he planned to learn about the wizarding world, and that he would spend two days at the Leaky Cauldron, and then seriously injured the Flint family boy!"

Professor McGonagall said, with a change of tone, sounding furious.

"It's still a child after all.

"Professor Flitwick smoothed things out nicely.

"A dozen Slytherin students were injured when they entered school."

"After all, when I was young and impulsive..."

"He also killed my three-headed dog..." Hagrid muttered gloomily, "Although he can't do anything like this..."

"That big dog is dangerous in itself, Hagrid," said Professor Flitwick, and then his tone was a little low: "Even though he chopped off McLaggen's arm and kicked McLaggen's in my presence. Chin, but I know Jemini is actually a good kid, and McLaggen went too far that day."

"That kid also beat up the shemale who came to my shop to make trouble. I'm different from you. I'm actually very grateful to him." Rosmerta shrugged.

"Right, he's always helpful." Professor Flitwick smiled gratified.

Everyone looked at Fudge, who looked a little pitiful.

"He beat up the strike team and killed hundreds of dementors..."

Everyone: "..."

At the table in the corner, Jemini was also full of confusion. Did I do so much?

Why can't I remember it myself?

It must be the influence of Horcrux!

Blame it on Voldemort!

"But Philius is right, Connelly." Professor McGonagall nodded pertinently: "Fox is a very good boy, although he is not very decent, but he is very principled in doing things and a good person. Bottom line."

"It seems that I need to find a chance to have a good chat with him. I hope he can work at the Ministry of Magic after graduation. If he is willing to serve as the director of the Auror office, I will definitely welcome him." Fudge was relieved and said happily.

"Auror? Hmm... very suitable for his profession." Professor Flitwick said with a smile: "I guess he will like it."

"No, I don't like..." Jemini muttered softly.

The chat at the next table continued for a while, and after hearing Professor McGonagall say that Fudge was going to have dinner with Dumbledore at night, they left, and Jemini and the others also left under Rosmerta's helpless gaze.

"It's getting dark, it looks like we should go back as soon as possible." Jemini looked at Qiu Zhang apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I clearly agreed to buy things with you."

"It doesn't matter, I've already bought almost what I should buy." Qiu Zhangwen smiled softly.

Jemini felt a little regretful that the meat that was brought to his mouth could not be eaten.

Behind him, Hermione gently kicked him, watching him roll his eyes, Jemini sneered, shrugged, and everyone followed the path all the way back to Hogwarts.

On the way back, Hermione and the others seemed to be a little worried about Harry's state, and it was not until Harry's angry voice came from under the invisibility cloak that they finally determined that Harry was fine.

His parents were betrayed by the people closest to him. If this kind of thing happened when he didn't know the inside story before, he would definitely explode.

But now that he knew the truth, Harry was only amused and saddened for Sirius at the same time.

He was obviously the person with the best relationship with his father, but no one believed him, and he was locked up without even the most basic interrogation. Harry felt indignant from the bottom of his heart.

Looking at Scabbers huddled in Ron's arms, Harry felt even more unbalanced.

All he can think about now is what kind of torture should be used to concoct this dead mouse, but in the expression control, Harry did not show any emotion, his Occlumency is not bad. .

Jemini's focus is not the same as Harry's. He is more concerned about when Qiu Zhang will come to him next time, so that he can eat the meat smoothly.

But it is a pity, perhaps because he was worried that he would be too active and unrestrained, Qiu Zhang did not come to ask him again the next day. Jemini, who felt lonely and cold, planned to ask Hermione, but was chased and beaten by the other party with the textbook. long time.

Finally, it's early Christmas morning.

The castle is decorated with colorful decorations as usual. Thick ribbons composed of holly and parasites are pulled up on the walls. Mysterious lights are flashing in each armor. Jemini grabs one armor and twists its head. , and found that the mysterious light inside was emitted by some firefly-like goblins.

Because of the reason to receive gifts for Christmas, Jemini went back to the dormitory the night before. When he opened his eyes in the morning, there were hills of various gift boxes. There were several hills piled up in the dormitory. There is no place to stay.

"Master Fox has more gifts this year, and the spoon has been checked five times!"

"alright, thank you very much……"

Jemini muttered, got up, rolled his eyes, and swept across the hill-like pile of gifts.