Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 209

The registration time for the Goblet of Fire is 24 hours, and the selection time is in the afternoon of the same day.

This morning, the decoration in the auditorium has changed again, because it is Halloween, a large group of bats are flying around the enchanted ceiling, and there are hundreds of magic sculptures in the corner He squinted at the students.

From time to time, cheering students from a certain house rushed into the auditorium, they were all those who had successfully cast their names in the Goblet of Fire.

Jemini also saw Angelina surrounded by Gryffindor's cubs, that Gryffindor's outstanding Chaser, a black girl, with a somewhat embarrassed smile on her face, who was surrounded by Gryffindor's cubs. Fendor's students clustered in the center.

"Is she 17 years old?" Adria looked in Angelina's direction with some surprise.

"It looks like it should be." Jemini nodded.

The entry age for Hogwarts is eleven years old, but it does not count from January [-]st, but must be eleven years old before September of that year.

For example, Hermione, Hermione's birthday is in September. Her birthday is younger than Harry's, but she is older than Harry. She celebrated her 11th birthday in September of the first year of Harry's 11th year.

So Hermione is not only older than Harry, but also older than Jemini in this life, and Angelina is 17 years old even though she is only in sixth grade.

"Do you also want to participate in the competition?" Jemini asked curiously: "If you want to participate, I can help you."

"No, I'm not interested in being in the limelight." Adria shook her head, then she chuckled, "But I like to see you in the limelight."

Jamie laughed.

He has always felt that pretending to be a pussy is a very low-level thing, but it is undeniable that pretending to be a successful pussy is a very attractive thing for girls.

"That's right, Jemini likes to be in the limelight."

Two small hands rested on Jemini's shoulders, and Hermione's voice sounded behind Jemini.

Jemini raised his head: "Do I have any?"

"Huh? No?" Hermione snorted softly.

"Well, let's just treat it like this, don't you like it?" Jemini leaned back and leaned into Hermione's arms.

Hermione blushed: "There are so many people here..."

"What's the matter?" Jemini said indifferently, "So you don't like it?"

"Actually, he's quite handsome..." Hermione muttered, pushed Jemini away and sat beside him: "Harry said he's going to see Hagrid later, do you want to go with him?"

"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway." Jemini shrugged.

When everyone arrived at Hagrid's cabin, Fang started calling from a long distance away, probably hearing their footsteps.

Harry knocked on the door of Hagrid's hut, and Hagrid quickly opened the door: "Finally, I thought you guys forgot where I live!"

"We're so busy, Ha—" Hermione's voice stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked up at Hagrid, their mouths opened wide in astonishment.

Hagrid was wearing his best (and very ugly), shaggy brown suit with a yellow and orange checked tie.

Although the clothes are a bit bad, but the most terrible thing is his hairstyle.

He must have tried to straighten his hair. Jemini sniffed his nose. He felt that Hagrid must have used some kind of lubricating oil. Now his hair was bald and split into two strands, which seemed indescribable.

"Do you want me to tie the steering wheel in the future?" Shirley looked at Jemini with a complicated expression.

"Please keep your mouth shut and thank you..." Jemini stared blankly.

He may never be able to look directly at the twintails in the future...

Hermione stared blankly at Hagrid, and after a long while seemed to decide not to make any comment, she said, "Hmm - where's the snail?"

"You have nothing else to say?!" Adria looked at her strangely.

Hermione winked at her quickly.

"You look terrible, Hagrid." Adria rolled her eyes. "I guess you have an important date, Ms. Maxim?"

Hagrid blushed: "Oh...sorry, is it bad?"

"No, don't listen to her Hagrid." Hermione looked at Hagrid pityingly: "Actually...um...it's pretty good."

Harry and Ron pursed their lips with complicated expressions, and refused to comment.

"You'll cheat him like this." Adria shook her head: "I think maybe I can help you dress up a little?"

"But this is already my best dress..." Hagrid stirred anxiously with two big hands in front of him: "Maybe it's too late."

"It's only noon, don't worry, I'm here in a hurry." Jemini shook his head: "For the sake of the fire crab, I'll help you too."

"Really? Ha... Thank you so much, Jamie!" Hagrid was pleasantly surprised, and Jamie's words were still very convincing to him.

Jemini glanced at Hagrid's dirty-looking face: "First of all, take a shower, Shirley, you wait here for a while, and think about his dressing style."

As Jemini spoke, he signaled Hagrid and the others to follow, and opened a hot spring outside the Forbidden Forest.

"Facial cleanser, shampoo, conditioner, body wash..." Jemini quickly placed a row of bottles and jars by the hot spring: "Hagrid's skin is rough, and the dirt in his skin is not easy to clean, so look It always looks dirty."

As Jemini spoke, he motioned for Harry and Ron to undress and jump into the hot spring with Hagrid: "You two are responsible for rubbing Hagrid's back."

"What?"

The faces of the two were full of disbelief, and Ron couldn't help but ask, "Don't you have an elf? Where's Dobby?"

"No, Hagrid has rough skin and thick flesh, elves can't rub it, so hurry up." Jemini waved his hand, and the clothes of the two were stripped off, and then Jemini kicked them in. In the hot spring.

"Phew - it's quite comfortable!" Ron tossed twice in the pool.

"It's really comfortable, and I haven't taken a hot bath for a long time." Hagrid laughed.

"Then where do you usually wash?" Harry looked puzzled.

After Hagrid said this, he realized that although Hagrid is now a professor at Hogwarts, he is rarely seen in the castle except for banquets.

"Black Lake."

Harry: "..."

It's weird to be able to wash it clean.

But you can’t blame Hagrid for being unhygienic. Before meeting Maxim, not to mention Harry, even Hagrid thought he was the only half-blood giant in the world. It is difficult for him to tidy up himself.

Soon, Harry and Ron, with bath towels wrapped around their waists, began to help Hagrid take a bath with the bath towels.

"Rub the roots of your hair with shampoo, it's oily for ordinary people, let alone Hagrid!"

"And a beard!"

Finally, Hagrid was almost done washing, his body and face were visibly whitened, and there was still some puff on his cheeks.

Harry and Harry, who were exhausted for half their lives, suddenly found out in horror that the hot spring water was muddy...

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