Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

After a few people chatted, the train finally started slowly and left platform 9.

Neville pitifully rummaged through his luggage, as if he was looking for something.

"What are you looking for?"

"River, my toad." Neville's chubby, round face looked pitiful: "He always gets lost, maybe I should recognize the reality, he probably doesn't like being with me."

"How can there be a pet that doesn't like being with its owner? You say so, Hedwig?" Jemini touched Hedwig's little head lightly.

Hedwig cooed, enjoying Jemini's stroking.

The potion from the Ella Owl store made it grow back to its beautiful feathers, and Jemini's ability to control his own power has been controlled, which makes it no longer reject Jemini's approach.

Hermione was very enthusiastic and stood up directly: "I'll help you go to the other box and ask."

Without waiting for Neville to say anything, Hermione left the box, and for a while, only Jemini and Neville were left in the box.

Although Neville was still a little afraid of Jemini in his heart, he was much better than before.

He found that Jemini is not that kind of violent guy. On the contrary, Jemini's character is very quiet, his temperament is also like a spring breeze, and he is a very gentle person.

"Jemini, are you and Hermione both from Muggle families?" Neville asked boldly, and then waved again: "I'm just asking, I don't mean to look down."

"Hermione is a Muggle family. As for my words, I don't know very well."

Jemini smiled helplessly: "I grew up in a welfare center, and I don't have much clues about my parents. I only know that my mother's name is Anastasia, her surname is unclear, she is British, and my father is a Chinese businessman."

"The dean said that I was sent to the orphanage by my parents. At first, I just hoped to be in custody for a period of time. Then they seemed to be in a hurry and left. About two months after that, he received a letter from my mother. , said that my father had passed away, and her situation was no longer suitable for raising me, and I have been living in a welfare home since then."

"But I think it's just an excuse." Jemini thought for a while: "I guess they should be just ordinary people. You know, just like wizards value pure blood, Muggles also value blood, but they value It's because of race and skin color. Apart from congenital disabilities, most of the abandoned children in the orphanage are mixed-race children. Besides, the economy of the Muggle society has not been very good in recent years. There are a lot of children."

"But speaking, although those adults reject mixed blood, they are very obsessed with the appearance that Asian-European mixed blood brings to me. Shallow people are always the best to deal with, like those black or mulatto children, but since childhood, they have been in I grew up under the discrimination of others."

Jemini smiled gently and said, "Thanks to this face, I can get along well no matter where I am. In this way, although my parents sent me to the orphanage, they are not worth anything. nothing."

Neville stared blankly at Jemini, before asking in a dry voice for a long time, "Price...value?"

"Well." Jemini nodded with a smile: "If I have the opportunity, I should really thank them. No matter what the character is, at least the genetics are quite good."

"Isn't it?" Neville looked at Jemini in disbelief: "I mean, how can this kind of thing be measured by value? Although they abandoned you, even if it was hate or something... What the hell are you... "

"Ah... I probably understand what you mean." Jemini was stunned, and then smiled: "Isn't that necessary? Because it's too troublesome, it will make him very unhappy, and it can't change anything. For those It's not worth it to wear yourself out with cheap emotions that don't cost anything."

Neville stared at Jemini in astonishment.

I do not know what to say.

this person…

Not emotional?

"No, that's not right, Jemini." Neville dared to retort Jemini with a serious face: "That's not some cheap emotion..."

Before he could finish speaking, Neville saw Jemini raise a slender finger and shake it at him.

"Neville, what did your parents do?"

The warm smile, the gentle voice, and the words made Neville's heart feel cold.

"I've probably heard of the brave and fearless Longbottom couple." Jemini turned his head, looked out the window with his chin up, and said slowly: "When I asked you a question, your pupils shrank a little. , his face became paler, the tip of his nose was sweating, and his back was unconsciously stiff."

"No doubt you're afraid of me asking about your parents, right? So what are you afraid of?"

"Are you afraid that I will laugh at you because of them?"

"Laugh at your great parents who were tortured madly to protect you?"

"Of course I wouldn't do that." Jemini turned around and spread out his hands with a smile: "Emotionally or morally, I will never allow myself to do such a cheap thing."

Saying that, Jemini stretched out his finger and poked Neville's chubby little face: "But I will laugh at you, Mr. Longbottom, just now, were you ashamed of your parents?"

Jemini rolled his eyelids and approached Neville maliciously, smiling like a treacherous little fox: "Really? With such deformed and distorted emotions, he even dared to discuss mine with me. Right or wrong, um~ Mr. Longbottom, what feelings do you have towards your parents? Even hatred or something..."

"I didn't!" Neville stood up abruptly, looking at Jemini angrily, his voice changed involuntarily.

"Really?" Jemini crossed his arms and sat back by the window again, with a calm expression on his face: "Then—if there is no, then there is no~"

Neville's face suddenly flushed, he gasped for a while, turned and left the box.

"Gu?" Hedwig tilted her head and glanced at Jemini.

"Isn't it normal for children to quarrel?" Jemini smiled gently, and smoothed out Hedwig's feathers: "He just thinks I'm too cold-blooded, but it's not like that."

"Goo~"

Hedwig rubbed Jemini's palm and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

Jemini didn't think there was anything wrong with him, he was like this in his previous life.

He was not an orphan in the last life, but his father had cancer and his mother had asthma. Both of them passed away when he was twelve or thirteen years old.

The relatives of his parents hide far away, and he naturally has no circle of friends if he has no money to go out to play.

Then he suddenly realized that in the absence of wealth and capital, if he could give up some unnecessary emotions, it would make his life easier.

Because no one will care about him, so he does not need to care about anyone.

Jemini has been like that ever since.

No friends

No lover

Until one time after drinking, I was drunk and caught the Milky Way in the water.