Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

Jemini didn't know, because of her own reasons, Hermione, who was in the original book because of choosing Ravenclaw or Gryffindor, was undecided, but this time she firmly chose Gryffindor.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care, after all, this matter had nothing to do with him in his opinion.

There were cheers from the long table in Gryffindor, celebrating Hermione's assignment to Gryffindor.

Soon, another name rang out.

"Jemini Fox."

The cheers stopped abruptly, and the auditorium was silent. The students at the long table below stared wide-eyed and straightened their necks to take a look at Jemini.

Jemini took two steps forward and appeared in people's sight.

Immediately afterwards, Jemini looked at Snape with a smile on his face, and Snape's heart sank, and he had a bad premonition.

All the way to the stool, Jemini picked up the sorting hat, sat on the four-cornered stool with Erlang's legs crossed, and buckled the sorting hat on his head gracefully.

No one knew, just a second before picking up the hat, Jemini's brain was completely empty and entered the state of Occlumency.

And in addition to the real memory, Jemini wrapped three layers of false memory.

The triple memory is based on the orphan identity as a template, and three different false personalities are constructed. The three personalities correspond to Slytherin, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff respectively.

Gryffindor?

Don't go to that troubled place.

To Jemini's surprise, none of the triple memories were touched, and Occlumency showed no signs of being invaded.

"Oh~ Surprised, aren't you?"

A small voice came into my head, the voice of the Sorting Hat.

"You don't have to be so wary of me. It can be seen that you are cautious about this world, like walking on thin ice, wrapping yourself layer by layer."

"But it's actually not necessary. When it's cold, a warm house is more comfortable than adding two layers of clothes. Fire gives humans the warmth of perception, and emotions give humans the warmth of their hearts. Which one do you prefer?"

"I can recommend you to teach in the philosophy department at a Muggle University, and if they don't think you're a hat, I guess you'll be a big hit."

Jemini said in his mind.

"Hoohoo, I actually think it's a good proposal. After all, my only job every year is to compose songs for the next year. I'm very bored with my free time."

"It seems that this is not the time to say this." Jemini continued to maintain Occlumency: "I'm curious, how on earth did you communicate with me?"

"Ha - from the very beginning, your intelligence has been used in the wrong direction." The Sorting Hat smiled proudly: "I don't know how to read people's memories, my ability is to communicate with people's hearts and see their essence. , the most real talents and qualities, as you can see, I am indeed used to test talents."

"Awesome ability."

"Thank you for the compliment!" the Sorting Hat continued, "but your sorting is a big problem, resourceful and scheming, willing to be ordinary but not mediocre, so where should I put you? Gryffindor? Slater Lin? Ravenclaw? Or Hufflepuff?"

"Maybe Azkaban?"

"Ha! That's a really good idea!" The Sorting Hat laughed.

"I want to ask you something, can you assign me to Slytherin?"

"Aha! Slytherin? You do have the talent to get in there, but are you sure? It's okay to go there, but in my opinion, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor are better than Slater. Lin is more suitable for you."

"Wait, talent? What talent? Am I not a Muggle?" Jemini's heart was fluctuating, and he almost failed to maintain Occlumency.

"It looks like you don't know..." The Sorting Hat moved.

"Kindly remind you, child, you are at least a mixed race."

"There is a blood magic curse in your body, although it has no effect on you, but if you have a daughter in the future, she will be short-lived because of this blood magic curse. This curse is derived from blood, and only for Female, and very vicious...and sorry child, this curse is so tough that even Dumbledore can't help you."

Jemini's good mood that was born because of the separation suddenly disappeared, but he didn't panic. There was a weapons store, and Jemini didn't care about the curse, let alone the curse had no effect on him.

At this time, the auditorium was silent. Jemini's sorting time was much longer than others, but no one was impatient. Everyone was quietly waiting for the results of Jemini's sorting.

finally--

"Slytherin!"

The shouting of the Sorting Hat resounded throughout the auditorium.

On the long Slytherin table, the expressions of a group of young wizards suddenly stiffened, and then, deafening cheers sounded on the other three long tables.

Jemini stood up, took off the sorting hat, and turned to look in Snape's direction.

He clearly saw that Snape's paralyzed face twitched violently a few times, and Jemini looked at him like that with a bright smile.

Then he walked over to the long Slytherin table with a gentle smile on his face.

wow-

Just as Jemini walked to the long Slytherin table, a group of students around suddenly moved their positions and hid far away.

There is no other reason. Tonight, more than a dozen students in Slytherin failed to make it to the dinner party. They were all lying in the infirmary at this time. Just before the sorting ceremony began, the students in the auditorium were still discussing this matter.

The sorting ceremony was still going on, and the other students didn't have a long time for sorting. Soon, Jemini heard a familiar name.

"Harry Potter!"

The auditorium fell silent again, and after a brief silence——

"Gryffindor!"

The cheers on the Gryffindor table almost overturned the entire auditorium, and the contrast is a bit big compared to the gloomy Slytherin table.

With the end of the last few student divisions, the white-bearded old man in the middle of the teacher's seat stood up.

Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.

The most respected white wizard, the headmaster of Hogwarts.

What will he say?

‘Does ONE PIECE really exist? ’

Jemini thought up.

"Welcome!" Dumbledore clapped his hands cheerfully: "Welcome everyone to Hogwarts to start a new school year! Before the banquet starts, I want to say a few words, that is: idiot! Cry nose! Scum! !screw!"

"thank you all!"

He sat down again, the students cheered and applauded, and Jemini decided to smile politely at Dumbledore's speech.

As Dumbledore sat down, the empty plates in front of Jemini were instantly filled with all kinds of food.

Roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steak, roast potatoes…

Typical western dinner.

Jemini didn't think about pursuing the food of the previous life in the UK. It seemed a bit hypocritical to go to great lengths to order food.

Of course, the main reason is because of geographical reasons. He has tried it for a long time. The difference in ingredients in different places will lead to different tastes of the things he makes. It is better to have the opportunity to travel to China in the future and live in Chongqing for a period of time.

No one came to speak to Jemini, except for the occasional glance from the nearest Slytherin students, who returned a mild smile.

Amid the hustle and bustle, the dinner finally came to an end.

Dumbledore stood up when the dessert pudding disappeared from the table.