Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 151 Pink Tender...

There are very few students staying at Hogwarts this year. Apart from the three of Slytherin, there is only one boy in the fifth grade staying at school.

Jemini guessed that it might be because Sirius appeared in the castle a while ago, and the parents were not very worried about the safety of their children. After all, there were nearly a hundred students staying in school during Christmas two years ago.

"Good morning, both of you~"

Harry and Ron were terrified when Jemini appeared outside their bedroom window, trying on a sweater Mrs Weasley had knitted for them.

"The sweater is good, it suits you very well." Jemini raised his eyebrows and praised.

"I don't like it very much..." Ron muttered.

"I guess Harry would like it, wouldn't he?" Jemini asked.

"I get one every year and wear it until it gets smaller." Harry shrugged. "But can you get out of the window first?"

"Excuse me~" Jemini jumped down from the window, and the two of them saw Jemini's attire clearly, a rococo-style white shirt with floral cuffs, a brown leather vest, black jeans and a pair of brown riding boots. Wearing a long silver sword.

The overall style of dressing is a bit like Captain Jack, but it is much cleaner than he looks.

"Cool!" Ron exclaimed, "This sword is so beautiful!"

Jemini smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, do you want to play around?"

"Can you?" Ron asked in surprise.

"Of course." Jamie untied the sword and handed it to Ron. Ron quickly took it with both hands, and Harry moved over curiously.

"I suggest you be careful, it's too sharp," Jemini reminded.

"Where did you buy this?" Ron asked enviously.

Jemini shrugged: "Dumbledore sent it."

"Why didn't he send us off?" Ron narrowed his eyes: "Everyone is Gryffindor anyway."

"Probably because he got something more important from Jamie."

Harry, who knows Jemini very well, has already understood the truth that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

"Forget it then." Ron said decisively.

Seeing the two having a great time playing with Hermes, Jemini sat down on Ron's bed, picked up the fat mouse on the quilt, and stroked it gently.

"Banban's complexion doesn't look good recently?" Jemini asked casually.

"It's all because of that stupid cat!" Ron said angrily, "It's always staring straight at Scabbers. If only that stupid cat was here now, I'll go down with my sword..."

"Ron!" Harry quickly interrupted Ron, "It's Hermione's pet anyway."

"Then chop off one of its legs! One is enough, really!"

"Ha..." Jemini smiled, and gently rubbed Scabber's head: "I have a lot of potions, I'll take it back later, give it some potions, it can make it more energetic, The fur is smoother too, poor little thing."

"Thank you so much!" Ron's eyes lit up, and then he seemed to remember something: "By the way, Adria, that cat..."

"Don't worry, Barut won't have the chance to harass Banban." Jemini said gently.

Ten minutes later, the three of them walked out of the dormitory and came to the lounge. Hermione was already waiting here. She was wearing a furry pajamas, nestled on the sofa with a book in her arms, and read with relish.

Hermione rolled her eyes when she saw Jemini going downstairs with the two of them.

"Did you come in through the window again?"

"Again?" Harry keenly noticed the problem in Hermione's words.

Hermione blushed: "I mean, can't you go through the door?"

"No way, I don't know the password." Jemini shrugged.

"Dirty mongrel," said Harry.

"Is the fat lady's taste so curious?"

"No, it's Sir Cadogan. Since Sirius sneaked in last time, that guy has temporarily taken over the job of the fat lady's doorman. He changed his password every three days, and Neville is going crazy." Ron muttered .

Jemini didn't pay attention to what he said, his attention was all on Hermione's little jade-white feet.

Hermione blushed, curled her pink toes nervously, and put on her slippers.

Generally speaking, Hermione is not very interested in playboy boys. No matter how outstanding the other person's appearance is, with her independent and self-improving personality, she doesn't even bother to take a second look, especially after meeting Loha After that kind of person.

But Jemini is different. From the initial acquaintance to seeing the other party's monstrous talent, Jemini feels like an unattainable mountain to Hermione, who can always easily smash all her pride and make her feel pales in comparison.

The feeling that seems to be within reach but actually out of reach makes Hermione unable to calm down every time she sees Jemini.

Probably in response to that sentence - what is not available is always in turmoil.

She wanted to really get Jemini, not just the relationship between men and women, what Hermione cared about was being able to stand in front of Jemini on an equal footing, being young and capable without inferiority.

What she didn't know, however, was that this character of hers was also what Jemini admired the most.

To put it in the words of the domineering president Wen, it probably means: this woman is very special!
Or: What a pure and unpretentious girl, woman, you managed to attract my attention... something.

Several people played cards in the lounge, and around noon, Jemini and the others finally left the Gryffindor lounge and walked all the way to the auditorium.

The long tables of the four colleges had been moved to the wall, and a large round table was placed in the center of the auditorium.

Dumbledore sat at a table with the Heads, and Filch, the Administrator, looked a lot more refined than usual in a musty tuxedo.

There were a few other students at the round table, Shirley and Adria, the Slytherin boy who stayed in school, and two first-year students who looked a little nervous.

"Merry Christmas, everyone~" When Jemini and the others came to the table, Dumbledore smiled cheerfully: "There are so few of us, it seems a bit silly to use the college table... Sit down, children ,sit down."

Adria moved to give up the seat between her and Shirley, and Jemini naturally sat between them.

Hermione's complexion looked a little unwell, and a sour smell wafted from time to time, and there was a faint flash of lightning when her eyes intersected with Adria's.

"Firecrackers!"

Dumbledore didn't seem to notice the unfriendly atmosphere among the girls, or maybe he did, but he played dumb.

He handed the end of a large silver firecracker to Snape, and Snape pulled reluctantly, as if the sound of a cannon blast was heard, and the firecracker exploded, revealing a large, pointed witch hat with a with a stuffed vulture.

"Well...I remember it being Neville's grandma's favorite style?" Jemini laughed.

After the words fell, Snape's face darkened.

Harry and Ron seemed to have thought of something, they looked at each other, and laughed softly.

Snape's face became darker, his lips were thin, and he pushed the hat towards Dumbledore, and Dumbledore happily replaced the wizard hat on his head with it.

Then he looked around with a smile on his face, waved his hand and said, "Then... let's eat happily!"

　The second update today!I'm coding the third one, but I'm very sleepy now, I'm not sure if I can get it out today, but I'll try my best~
　　
　
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