Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 136 Lupin
"Mr. Fox..." Astoria opened her small mouth in surprise, her little face looked so cute: "My sister often writes to say that Mr. Fox is very powerful..."

"Yeah, what your sister said is right." Shirley leaned against the window with her chin propped up, and her posture was somewhat similar to that of Jemini.

"Did your sister say anything else?" Adria asked curiously.

"My sister also said that Mr. Fox should not be offended..." Astoria looked at Jemini cautiously: "Although Mr. Fox is actually very gentle."

"Your sister is right, did she say I'm handsome?" Jemini teased.

"Hmm..." Astoria smiled shyly, her face like a red apple.

"Actually, Daphne is very beautiful. Although she often hangs out with Pansy, she has a bad personality." Jemini sighed leisurely, and reached out to touch Astoria's little head: "Such a cute little girl , you must not learn from your sister."

"Hmm." Astoria nodded her head.

While the few people were talking, the vehicle started to move, and the little red locomotive of the Hogwarts Express made a humming sound and slowly moved towards Hogwarts.

"Is there any academy you want to go to in Astoria?" Adria asked curiously.

Astoria thought for a while: "Well... Slytherin and Ravenclaw are both fine."

"Then go to Slytherin." Jemini said gently, "Slytherin is a good place."

"Really?" The little girl's big eyes fluttered.

"That's right." Jamie nodded: "I chose to be assigned to Slytherin because I yearned for Slytherin. The people there are stupid and rich, but I am happy."

Astoria: "???"

Is there something wrong?

"But don't follow their pure-blood talk, it's stupid." Jemini laughed.

"My family told me that pure-blood families are born noble." Astoria tilted her head.

"This kind of thing should not be listened to by others." Jemini raised a finger and shook it slightly: "You should observe it yourself, and then draw your own conclusions."

"Pure-blooded and noble?" Adria sneered disdainfully: "Whether it's Mr. Fox or that Harry Potter, they are all famous, but they are all mixed blood. My lord never cares about blood, as long as there is Ability, even a Muggle-born little beaver will look up to you."

"I listen to you, I have a lot of resentment..." Jemini laughed dryly.

"It's nothing." Adria pursed her lips and rolled her eyes coquettishly.

Because she always felt that Jemini's attitude towards Hermione was unusual, so she was studying hard recently, trying to smash Hermione's last advantage.

The sky outside the car window was getting darker, and it didn’t know when it started to rain heavily. The emerald green Muggle farm flashed past, followed by a green hill, and soon, a lake appeared in Jemini’s field of vision .

It rained harder and harder, and finally, the train began to slow down.

"Is it so early this year? Hogwarts is speeding up?" Adria frowned slightly, and was about to stand up, but was pushed back to the seat by a gentle force from Jemini's wave.

"What happened? My lord?" Shirley had the sharpest response.

"Ah... there is such a little trouble." Jemini scratched his hair, the dementors came in the car, and he didn't need to see it with his own eyes, and the windows were covered with ice.

But the matter was caused by Black after all. As an accomplice, Jemini felt that it was better for him to take care of it. With the existence of the butterfly effect, who knows if the dementor will hurt the students this time.

With a flick of the wand, a small charmander the size of a palm hovered in mid-air.

Although it was only the size of a palm, the temperature in the room suddenly rose to a frightening level.

Jemini opened the box door, stepped out, and looked at the two dementors floating not far away.

"Go ahead and kill them."

The little fire dragon fluttered its wings and soared fiercely towards a dementor. The moment it hit the dementor, it shattered and turned into sparks that devoured it.

The fire dragon looks bigger.

Immediately afterwards, Jemini flicked his hand, and the dragon rushed towards another dementor.

Soon, the fire dragon flashed through the carriages one after another, and rushed to the rear of the car.

There was a dementor there, driven by the silver-white Patronus, trying to escape, but Jemini didn't give it a chance to escape, and the Charmander went up and devoured it completely.

"Jemini..." Hermione came out of the last box with a pale face, her breath a little weak: "Great, you're here, Harry fainted."

"I have chocolate here." Jemini came to the last box, Harry fell to the ground in the box, Ron squatted beside him, and there was a man in ragged clothes beside him.

Jemini flicked his wand: "Resuscitate quickly."

The warm wind blew on Harry's face, and Harry woke up slowly.

Without further ado, Jemini stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

"how do you feel?"

"It's...it's okay, thank you, Jemini." Harry muttered softly.

"It's fine." Jemini stood up and said, "This is chocolate imported from France, one piece and ten Sickles. Remember to give me the money."

"Ah..." Ron looked at Jemini dumbfounded: "Dude, why don't you comfort him first?"

"Who was screaming just now?" Harry looked a little weak.

"No one screamed..." Ron looked at him worriedly: "It could be that thing, it was killed by Jemini."

"No, what I heard was a human cry..." Harry chewed the chocolate weakly: "Is that a dementor?"

Sirius told him about these Azkaban guards during the holidays, and now he feels sorry for Sirius, how did he get along with this thing for more than ten years?

"That's right, those are dementors. They come from the Hogwarts refresher class—Azkaban. Why, do you want to raise one?" Jemini laughed.

"Please spare me..." Harry shivered, and then he looked at Jemini with some doubts: "How did you kill it?"

Jemini sat on the side with his legs crossed, and shrugged when he heard this: "Fiendfire."

"Oh..." Hermione's face turned pale, and the desolate man next to her also looked surprised.

"Can you teach me?" Harry asked expectantly.

"No, Harry, you can't learn it." Hermione looked at Harry sincerely, "That's Fiendfyre, a very dangerous black magic. I've only heard of its horror. It's something ordinary people can't control. Yes, once it accidentally sticks to a point... oh my god..."

"That's right, at my age, I don't even have the courage to use Fiendfyre." The downcast man next to him nodded, and then he looked at Jemini: "You can use that thing to such an extent, you are stronger than the rumors." Much stronger."

"Thank you for your compliment. It's an honor to meet you, Professor Lupine." Jemini nodded gently.

Lupine smiled: "Ha... yes, I am your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher this year, please be merciful."

"What?" Jamie asked puzzled.

Hermione looked at him amusedly: "The first two Defense Against the Dark Arts teachers all entered Azkaban, it seems that they have something to do with you?"

Jamie: "..."

At least they survived and are still normal, okay?

Look at the treatment of these two people in the original book?One dead, one mad...

　Today is the second update. It was originally going to be updated today, but the editor in charge told me that it will be a bestseller in the two days at the end of the month. I hope I can make an update by then, so I will save the manuscript first, and it will be released on the 31st.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)