Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 128
"Are you guys having fun?"

A voice came from behind the three of them, and Jemini and Slughorn walked up to them.

"Oh...Jesus...Harry!"

As soon as the three of them turned around, Slughorn's eyes fell on Harry's face: "It's almost like being carved out of James. God knows how much headache that little bastard gave me back then."

Jemini smiled, and introduced to the three of them: "This is Professor Horace Slughorn, who used to be Professor Snape's previous Potions teacher, and was also the former head of Slytherin. .”

"Ah... hello." Harry nodded quickly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" Ron opened his mouth wide: "I don't know if you have the idea of ​​returning to the academy to continue teaching?"

"Not yet, haha..." Slughorn smiled: "You must be from the Weasley family, just look at your hair."

"Ron Weasley." Ron nodded quickly.

"Okay, Ron, I hope you can do me a favor and show Dudley around so that he won't be bullied, okay?" Jamie smiled and said, "Harry, do you have time? Let's chat Talk? Your mother is Professor Slughorn's favorite student."

A few minutes later, the three sat at a table in the corner of the auditorium, and Jemini clapped his hands.

"Rum, get me some barbecue and some cold beer."

Not long after the words fell, a large plate of steaming and fragrant barbecue appeared on the table in front of the three of them.

Slughorn laughed: "In terms of taste, this should be a Chinese or Mongolian way of barbecue."

"You also know this?" Jemini was a little surprised.

"Oh...of course, Jamie." Slughorn said triumphantly, "I didn't live a hundred years in vain. Although I spent most of my time in England, I have been to many places over the years. In addition, I used to go to Pomona's for some food, and I dare say that although there may not be dishes that I haven't tried, there is absolutely no cuisine that I haven't tried!"

"Have you ever eaten hot pot?"

"I have eaten it, even I ate it in Chinatown two years ago. Although it is very spicy, it is really memorable..."

"Roasted Lamb?"

"I have eaten it in Mongolia. When I went to Japan 70 years ago, I passed by Mongolia and tasted it once."

"dumpling?"

"I have eaten it in Russia, and I can make it myself. I like blueberry stuffing."

"curry?"

"Ha, of course I have. This is the UK, and there is never a shortage of Indians. My child, I can tell you clearly that I have tasted all the famous delicacies in these countries in the northern hemisphere."

"You are really well-informed..." Jemini shook his head and laughed. It is not a waste of life for this person to enjoy this kind of state: "No, it should be said that you really enjoy it."

"But you are right. This thing is called barbecue, which is the way of barbecue in China and Mongolia. In short, although it is grilled, it is completely different from outdoor barbecue." Jemini laughed: " The soul of this thing lies in the stick."

With that said, Jemini handed Harry a bunch.

Harry reached out to take it and took a bite. In an instant, the aroma of lamb mixed with cumin and chili powder bloomed in his mouth.

"Hiss... a bit spicy, but delicious." Harry said, chewing on the mutton.

"I skipped the chili." Jemini sighed, and handed Harry a glass of cold beer: "Come and have a taste, this is made by my elf, and it's not for takeaway."

"I'm underage, Jemini," Harry reminded.

"It's okay, I'm underage, look, I drank it all." Jemini picked up the glass and took a sip: "Ha... It's still comfortable to drink cold beer."

The old man Slughorn has long been eager to pick up the meat skewers, without Jemini reminding him.

"But Jemini, there are so many people here today, and you only accompany an old man like me, will it delay you?" Slughorn worried, "Will there be any bad influence?"

"The fun of a party has never been the company, Professor."

Jemini lightly shook the stick in his hand: "You, like me, are keen on having fun. What is the most important thing about having a banquet? It's fun! It's about eating and having fun, even if everyone plays their own things. , as long as everyone is happy, the party is a success. If everyone is socializing, the way socializing is on such a relaxed evening, what's the fun?"

"To be honest, I feel that drinking and chatting with you is much more interesting than socializing." Jemini smiled heartily, innocently like a sunny boy.

"Ha, me too." Slughorn raised his glass: "I am also very happy today, and I can drink with two of the most outstanding students at Hogwarts."

Harry opened his mouth and was about to say that his friend Hermione was brilliant too, but Jemini stepped on his instep.

"Come on, cheers!" Jemini grabbed Harry's shoulders and drank a drink with Slughorn.

Immediately afterwards, he gave Slughorn a bunch of roasted lamb loins: "Here, I'll give you a taste of this, it's great—"

"Ha...what can I make up for at my age." Slughorn smiled helplessly, but still accepted Jemini's kindness.

Immediately afterwards, Slughorn glanced at Harry again: "I just said that you and your father are carved out of the same mold, but your eyes..."

"Like my mother." Harry smiled.

"That's right, like Lily, dark green..." Slughorn sighed with reminiscence.

Harry looked at Slughorn, then at Jamie, and even though he had no brains, he realized that Jamie had come here on his own for a purpose.

"Actually, the resemblance between Harry and his mother is more than that." Jamie said gently, "Did you know that when he first entered school, Professor Snape asked him three questions, and he answered all of them Yes, I was stunned."

Harry was also stunned, he didn't expect Jemini to open his eyes and talk nonsense so naturally.

"Oh is that so?" Slughorn became visibly excited: "As expected of Lily's son, you are as good as your mother."

"Perhaps it's because of the blueness, Harry's Defense Against the Dark Arts and Flying skills are also very strong."

"Ha... this must be inherited from James." Slughorn laughed, and then he couldn't help sighing: "Actually... I'm very sorry about your parents, ha profit…"

"I have never admired a student so much, yes, it is your mother." Slughorn looked at Harry with complicated eyes, and recalled: "Although I am a Slytherin, I do not reject Muggle-born She has always been my favorite student."

"The past is the past Professor." Jamie patted Slughorn on the shoulder understandingly, and then he picked up his glass.

"All the stories will be thrown into the photo album of memories like the fallen leaves by the autumn wind of time. Only our story continues. The road paved for us by the predecessors is precious, and the future is shining brightly. So we want to cheer , respect the past, respect the present, respect the future!"

"Respect to the future!" Slughorn wiped the crystals from the corners of his eyes, and picked up his glass with a smile.

"To the future!" Harry also raised his glass and drank it down.

Although he didn't know what Jemini was going to do, he knew that what he should do now was to cooperate with Jemini.

(End of this chapter)