Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 143
So far, there are only three people who know that Sirius is innocent, Jemini, Harry, and Dumbledore.

Jemini wasn't sure if Dumbledore told Snape, but in his opinion, even if Snape knew that Sirius was innocent, if he met him, he would pretend not to know, act decisively, and let the camera The ghost gave Sirius a little kiss.

Although Dumbledore knew that Sirius was innocent, but without evidence at hand, he could only do routine and ordered the professors to bring all the students to the auditorium.

By the time Jemini followed the Slytherins to the Great Hall, the Gryffindors had already arrived.

Harry stood in the crowd, shrugging helplessly towards Jemini.

"The teachers and I need to conduct a full search of the castle." Dumbledore said loudly, and Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick closed all the doors of the auditorium.

"For your own safety, I'm afraid you can only spend the night here. I hope the prefect will guard the entrance of the auditorium. I entrust the chairman of the male and female student union to take charge of the management. If there is any situation, please report to me immediately."

Then he looked to his side and raised his head. The proud Percy said, "Send a ghost to deliver the message."

Before he left the auditorium, he waved his wand, leaving hundreds of purple sleeping bags for the students.

He closed the door of the auditorium, and chattering chatter immediately sounded in the auditorium.

"Everyone get into sleeping bags!" Percy yelled. "Hurry up, no more talking, lights out in ten minutes."

"But...it's rare for all the students from the four colleges to sleep together..." Not far from Jemini, Fred and George were extremely excited.

"Can't we do something else?"

"Bedtime talent show—"

"Pillow fight or something?"

"Good idea!" Jemini approached the two of them at some point.

"So what should we do? Points will be deducted, right?" George was a little helpless: "All the prefects and student council presidents are here, Percy's big head..."

"Turn off the lights now!" George's voice fell, and Percy's voice sounded in the auditorium: "I ask everyone to get into their sleeping bags and stop talking!"

The next second, the same voice sounded like him: "No, don't turn off the lights! You'll be paralyzed when you sleep, pillow fight! Talent before going to bed! Horror story!"

Cheers immediately resounded throughout the auditorium, Percy turned his head in astonishment, and a person who looked exactly like him beside him was looking at him with a smile.

"Jay..."

Bang!
Fake Percy shook his fist and waved the fainted Percy into the sleeping bag.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head to look at Penello, the female student president, who was Percy's girlfriend.

"Okay, you won." Penello sighed helplessly, and consciously got into the sleeping bag.

With a wave of Jemini's magic wand, the hundreds of sleeping bags on the auditorium floor suddenly disappeared, replaced by thick mattresses and quilts, and hundreds of snow-white and fluffy pillows.

The auditorium suddenly became noisy, and the students got together in groups, some were playing cards, and some were having a pillow fight.

It wasn't until an hour later that Professor McGonagall who came to inspect made an extremely terrifying roar, and the students returned to their beds obediently.

But they still didn't sleep, just lay down, and when the inspector professor left, they made noise again.

It wasn't until after two o'clock in the morning that some students were sleepy, and Jemini announced that they were going to bed, and the students finally fell asleep.

Percy bit his lip and nestled in the quilt. He felt that he was a bit useless, and the dignified student council president was not as good as a third grader. He really wanted to stand up and scold Jemini severely.

But after thinking about it, isn't the job of being the president of the student council just to size up and accommodate students?So he obediently fell asleep.

Jemini also fell asleep, with Shirley on his left and Adria on his right. Shirley still hugged Astoria, who was a little disturbed, gently and tenderly, looking very maternal.

In terms of personality alone, Shirley is indeed much quieter than Adria, and is also more gentle and considerate. Compared with her sister Charlotte, she is more cold and sharp. Jemini likes her personality very much, and even more so. I like to break her superficial indifference at certain times and have a deep soul exchange.

For the next few days, there was only one topic of conversation at school, and that was how on earth Blake had broken into the castle.

Every claim is outlandish, like Hannah Abbott who spends a lot of time telling people that Sirius will turn into a flowering bush.

But almost no one paid attention to her, because the Quidditch match was about to start, and both Jemini and Harry were focused on the Quidditch match.

The first match of the year is still Slytherin vs. Gryffindor.

Jemini vaguely remembered that in the original book, because Draco was scratched by Buckbeak before, Slytherin cleverly avoided this match.

But he doesn't need it, the ending is doomed, although the rain is a bit heavy, it doesn't affect him at all.

Early on Friday morning, there was a torrential rain outside the window, and the sky was filled with lightning and thunder.

Today's Professor Lupine was not able to teach the students, and Snape took over instead.

Jemini guessed that Harry would be in a bad mood when he got to class, but from the way Snape looked, he should be overjoyed.

He stood leisurely on the podium with a grim smile on his face. He wanted to tell the students about werewolves. Although he didn't learn about werewolves, for Slytherin and Ravenclaw, they There was no need to refute Snape.

"Can any of you tell me... how to tell the difference between a werewolf and a real wolf?"

Jamie held up his hand, and Snape called his name.

"The difference in body shape. Werewolves have certain human characteristics, such as being able to stand upright, and the two bodies are completely different... muzzle, claws... well, in fact, almost all aspects can be distinguished."

"Very good, five points for Slytherin." Snape looked around, "Do I need to remind you to write these down?"

The students below hurriedly took out their pens and wrote down what Jemini said. Although what he said was not very detailed, fortunately it was in the book.

Finally, Friday's class is over.

In the sky outside the castle, the torrential rain did not show any sign of stopping. Instead, it became heavier and heavier, and the ground was muddy.

On Saturday morning, the torrential rain intensified, but this did not stop the enthusiasm of the students for the Quidditch competition.

Countless umbrellas were set up in the stands, and some people were wearing raincoats, and some even didn’t wear anything at all, just lying on the stands against the cold and heavy rain. Jemini guessed that after the game, Ponfour Mrs. Lei must be busy.

There was a violent storm above the head, and mud under the feet. Jordan's commentary was blurred in the rain, and the cold icy rain slapped randomly on everyone's faces.

At the whistle of Ms. Hooch, this Quidditch match, which seemed like a game of life and death, began.

　The third one today is more beeping~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)