Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

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The feeling that Jemini gave before - a strong boy who can penetrate the Ministry of Magic.

Now Jemini - the little bitch who can pierce the Ministry of Magic.

It's like Jemini found out in his last life that the Zhou Tianwang he admired was a LOL rookie in private, the illusion was a bit shattered, but the intimacy was much more.

Perhaps it is for this reason that Jemini has received a lot of letters recently. Some people want to talk to him about the sponsorship in detail, and some people want to invest in Firebolt. half interested.

Of course, there are some more interesting things.

Everyone knows that Jemini is rich and Jemini is very rich.

Jemini sells the fastest flying broom in the world, and he also controls the potions business of the Gray family. These two incomes add up to more than most of the old pure-blood families who have accumulated hundreds of years of wealth.

So some people are going to sell Jemini something.

"Mundungus Fletcher, that's what it's called, isn't it?"

In the living room of the Hogsmeade residence, Jemini received a middle-aged man with a short stature.

"That's right, it's an honor to meet you, Lord Fox, just call me Dunge, my friends call me that." Mundungus had a flattering smile on his face.

"Okay, if you don't mind, then I'll call you Dumbledore, to be more friendly." Jemini nodded clearly: "I remember that Your Excellency is working under Professor Dumbledore?"

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count." Mundungus sneered: "I just do some petty theft, do smuggling, and occasionally help Dumbledore a little."

Jemini looked at Mundungus a little unexpectedly. Although he knew what this guy did, he would admit that he was a thief so happily... This was something Jemini didn't expect.

He snapped his fingers, and Rum held the tea tray and poured black tea for the two of them.

"If your Excellency came to me to sell the stolen goods, then there is no need."

Picking up the black tea and taking a leisurely sniff, Jemini smiled.

"of course not,

How dare I, I dare not give you such a mess, even if you don't care, Dumbledore will not make me feel better. "

Mundungus grinned: "I just heard that you are sitting on a golden mountain, so I thought of getting close to it. If Lord Fox has something you want, maybe I can help you get it..."

After speaking, Mundungus was a little embarrassed: "And then Dumbledore suggested that I find a serious job as soon as possible. He suggested to me that you may lack some people to do things under your command..."

"Ha... He really can arrange people, doesn't he?" Jemini smiled.

He didn't hate people like Mundungus.

Although it is said in the original book that this guy was negligent in his duty to protect Potter, so Potter had to cast a spell on vacation, and later, because of his escape, Mad-Eye Moody was killed by Voldemort, but if you have to say, these things are really impossible. Blame him.

At that time, when the Order of the Phoenix was in short supply, Mundungus could be said to have been strangled by Dumbledore to work.

Therefore, in Jemini's view, Dumbledore can only be blamed for being too confident. With long eyes, you can see that this guy is unreliable, and he has to be placed in the Order of the Phoenix.

The integrity of the guy in front of him is definitely not much higher than Pettigrew Peter, but this oily and slippery head is much more clever than Pettigrew Peter.

For example, in the original book, when Sirius died, he evacuated Black's old house with his back. He still has business acumen, so if it's just used for errands, this guy's usefulness is not small at all. If he uses it in the right place, maybe can be of great use.

Just like how Brother Chen, the axe gang leader, described Xing Ye in "Kung Fu": This kind of motherfucking egg color will be used sooner or later.

Jemini also believes in this truth. For him, even rubbish will have its value.

"So... are you thinking of coming to me to find a reliable job? Even if the job fails, can you sell me something to earn a profit?"

Jemini raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Mundungus smiled awkwardly.

"Okay." Jemini smiled: "We'll talk about the work later, at least let me see your abilities first, Donger, let me see what you can get."

Seeing that Jemini was interested, Mundongston became energetic: "How about if you want to talk about some rare things, love potions?"

Jemini was silent for two seconds, then looked at him blankly: "Let's not say what you think of me... Do you know what the Gray family's ancestral business is?"

Mundungus: "...sorry..."

It was only then that he recalled that the Grays were the overlords of the British potions industry.

And the dean of Jemini is still a potions professor...

Mundungs ​​thought for a while, and suddenly he lost confidence. Facing such a master who was not short of money, most of the things in his hands seemed to be of little value.

After thinking about it for a long time, Mundungus raised his head a little tangled: "I don't know that Mr. Fox likes to keep pets?"

"Huh?" Jemini heard the words and sat up straight, put his fingers on his chin, and asked curiously, "What pet?"

"Well..." Mundungus sneered: "Fire dragon?"

"..." Jemini was a little surprised: "Can you get this?"

"It's just a dragon egg, it's not cheap." Mundungus nodded: "A couple of years ago, a Greek guy came to me and said he wanted me to help get a dragon egg and give it back to me. I paid a large deposit, three hundred Galleons!"

"He gave me a month, and said that if I got it, I would add another five hundred Galleons." Mundungus said, and sighed with some regret: "The dragon egg is not worth the price..."

Jemini took a sip from the teacup, his face a little weird: "I guess you never saw him again, did you?"

"That's right." Mundungus sighed regretfully: "I want to resell this thing, but no one is willing to take it."

"You didn't think about selling to Hagrid?" Jemini asked curiously.

"Oh... of course I thought about it!" Mundungus waved his hand: "No, that guy is not good at lying. Once he is found, it will be a big trouble. When Dumbledore finds out, he will investigate. Once he finds me, I will Dead."

"It makes sense, but have you ever thought that in two years, will the eggs still hatch? Are they stinky?" Jemini asked.

"That egg has long been thrown away, but if you want to get one, I can get it for you." Mundungus patted his chest and assured, "Do you want to buy it?"

"don't want."

Mundungus: "..."

"Your ability is still worthy of recognition, but I'm not very interested in fire dragons. That thing is too fierce and difficult to tame." Jemini's mouth curled up: "Phoenix, can you get it?"

"Farewell..."

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