Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 221 Raid (Two in One)

With the second project going into the water, Jemini isn't worried at all.

Not to mention the increase of Chakra to the body, but the ability of the spider serum can allow him to hold his breath underwater for 8 minutes. Such a long breath holding time is enough to swim all the way, let alone he can walk on water.

Strictly speaking, the second round of the Triwizard Tournament is purely free for him, and he will get sub-questions.

As for the Grindylow and mermaids under the Black Lake, they may be a little threatening to others, but for his starting strength of ten tons without an increase, they are all considered to protect animals.

So Jemini doesn't care about telling the other three people about the second level. Anyway, they will know sooner or later. Mermaid language is not uncommon in the magic world. Quickly respond with the help of their headmaster, it won't take long.

The severe winter in December brought strong winds and sleet to Hogwarts. Jamie never understood why there is sleet and rain in the winter in the UK. In this weather, people might freeze if they go out for a run. into ice sculptures.

And the majestic Hogwarts Castle is not up to snuff, every winter there will be drafts, but compared to Durmstrang students living in big ships, Hogwarts students still have a castle anyway, It allows students to enjoy the flames burning in the fireplace while they are freezing.

"Fox! Malfoy! Can you two pay attention? At least in my class—"

Professor McGonagall's growl sounded in the Transfiguration classroom, startling both Jemini and Draco.

The two of them were playing with the fake wand developed by Fred and George. After the classroom, they were back and forth in the sword competition. The two looked up, Draco was holding a rubber duck, and Jemini was holding a A tin parrot.

Professor McGonagall had a look of disbelief on her face, and she always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"Second time... this is the second time I've said this today - can you please behave appropriately for your age? Need I remind you? You are 14 years old." Professor McGonagall He looked at the two of them sternly.

"Second time?" Draco's eyes were full of confusion.

In fact, Harry and Ron had been playing with it during Transfiguration class in Gryffindor this morning.

The head of the rubber duck in Draco's hand fell off, soundlessly to the floor - severed by the sharp beak of the parrot in Jemini's hand.

"Please, Mr. Fox." Professor McGonagall looked at Jemini with helplessness, "Although you don't need to learn anything from me in Transfiguration, it doesn't mean that you can ignore classroom discipline. , other students still have to learn, if you really think my class is boring, then I can approve you to go out to play at any time—”

"Sorry Professor." Jamie looked ashamed.

I don't know when he also got into the bad habit of deserting in class.

Well... it's all Voldemort's fault!

Pooh!
"Well, I have a few more words to say to all of you."

Professor McGonagall said helplessly: "The Christmas ball is coming—"

"This is a traditional part of the Triwizard Tournament, and a great opportunity for us to mingle with foreign guests. Well, the dance is only open to students from the fourth year onwards - although you can invite a junior if you wish s student--"

"Astoria..." Draco murmured suddenly, "You probably won't invite her?"

"My partner is Shirley, I've decided on it a long time ago." Jemini whispered, "And I'm not interested in brats."

Draco breathed a sigh of relief.

At the other end of the classroom, Pansy Parkinson turned his head to look at Draco, with a shy smile on his face, like a twitching poodle, Draco's face was a little ugly.

Jamini held his chin and teased casually: "Ah, you are really a guilty man——"

Draco's mouth twitched.

"I think Pansy is pretty good, she looks ugly and cute."

"No, no, no..."

On the podium, Professor McGonagall ignored the noisy whispers in the audience, and continued: "When you attend the banquet, you must wear your dress robes. The ball will be held in the auditorium at eight o'clock in the evening on Christmas Day and will end at midnight. Listen with-"

Professor McGonagall looked at the students below calmly: "The Yule Ball will undoubtedly give us a chance to - um - let our hair down and relax."

Draco twitched comically, and Jemini knew what he was laughing at: Professor McGonagall's always tight bun on the back of his head.

"But that doesn't mean we're going to relax our behavioral requirements for Hogwarts students. I would be heartbroken if any student brought the school into disgrace in any way."

"Why didn't Professor Snape tell us about this?" Draco was puzzled.

Jemini thought for a while: "The vice-principal's work, and think about it, Snape can't find a dance partner himself, how can he have the time to take care of us?"

"makes sense…"

On the second day, Jemini ate a big melon.

A fifth-grade girl invites Harry to the Yule Ball, in full view.

The girl was very tall, at least one foot taller than Harry, not to mention Harry, but also about ten centimeters taller than the slender Jemini—about 1.8 meters.

But the girl is not bad, but her aura is a bit too strong. When Jemini watched, she felt that if Harry dared not agree, she would knock Harry unconscious, just like a primitive man looking for a wife...

"Sorry, I refuse..."

After Harry rejected the girl, Ron and Draco nearly twitched with laughter, and they almost rolled on the floor.

"I think she looks okay." Jemini laughed.

"She's a foot taller than me!" Harry said with lingering fear, with a look of shock: "Think about it, if I dance with her, wouldn't it be a fool?"

"One foot...isn't that an exaggeration. Although you are a little short, the difference between the two of you is only about ten centimeters." Jemini shook his head, and then whispered: "Actually...sometimes the height The girls also have advantages, good figure, and the posture is also very suitable..."

Harry: "???"

He didn't understand what Jemini meant at all, but Draco understood, and his face was embarrassing.

"What are you talking about?" Harry and Ron looked blank, as innocent as Xiao Baihua.

"That's *#￥@…"

Jemini whispered a few words in the ears of the two of them, and they were stunned for a moment.

"I know a little bit..." Draco looked around, and then said in a low voice: "In the dungeon warehouse of my house, there are some portraits hidden by my father, and some photos and so on..."

"Portrait?" Ron stared at Draco dumbfounded: "Is your father so flamboyant? That old pervert... still has a portrait?"

Draco's face darkened: "Don't come here, when your father sent people to search my house, they took more than half of it!"

Ron: "..."

He was a little suspicious of the reason why his father was staring at Malfoy's dungeon all day.

Harry pursed his lips, not knowing what to say, in fact he was in the age of youth now.

Different from the original book, Harry did not focus on Qiu Zhang for reasons unknown to Jemini and Qiu before, but focused on Ginny as if by fate.

What troubled him the past two days was not the matter of inviting a dance partner, but how to get rid of Ron and secretly invite Ginny...

Until the last week of term, the school was getting busier and noisier day by day.

Sometimes it was rumored that the Yule Ball had been cancelled, and sometimes it was rumored that Dumbledore had bought eight hundred casks of flavored mead from the Three Broomsticks, but that was out of the question, and minors couldn't drink it, let alone eight hundred casks.

But if Dumbledore bought himself [-] barrels of mead, Jemini still believed it.

It was also said that Dumbledore had booked the Weird Sisters to perform at Hogwarts - which was true.

The Weird Sisters is a very well-known band in WWN (Wizard Wireless Network). Although Jemini feels average when listening to their songs, but the wizarding world is such a big place, and there is no better band.

Most of the students are more looking forward to the Yule Ball than the Triwizard Tournament. After all, they can participate in such things as the Yule Ball, but obviously they can't fight the Fire Dragon, so they are restless about the activities they can participate in. During this time, the castle was full of hormones.

And those who were affected by this restless atmosphere were not only the students, but also some teachers, such as Professor Flitwick who was the most popular among the students.

Seeing that the students were absent-minded, he simply stopped lecturing and let the students play games in class at will, while he pulled Jemini to talk about the Triwizard Tournament.

The same is true for Professor Sprout. She teaches students to dance in the herb greenhouse. La Lang seems to find several couples of boys and girls to demonstrate the dance steps to the students.

Of course, not all the teachers are so easy to talk to. For example, Professor Binns, even death could not stop his boring courses, let alone the Triwizard Tournament.

Another example is Snape, who would rather adopt Harry as his godson than let students play games in class.

And he was going to continue the crime he didn't commit on Harry last time - he was going to retest their antidote in the last class at the end of term.

Until the morning of the last day of term.

"It's useless, I'm useless—"

At the long table in Gryffindor, Ron held his head with a pale face.

"What's wrong with him?" Jemini, who was passing by, looked at Ron in surprise.

"Eh... Ron hasn't found a dance partner yet." Harry looked at Ron pityingly and said.

"What about you?" Jamie asked.

If I remember correctly, in the original novel, Harry and Ron invited the Parvati sisters, although some people always say that the Parvati twins are the most beautiful girls in the whole year, but...

Why were the two most beautiful girls not invited until the end?It's impossible to just wait for Harry, right?
In fact, Jemini didn't think the Indian sisters were pretty...

"He secretly invited Ginny!" Ron said with an ugly face. "Who else is like me now, without a partner? Telling me makes me happy?"

"Crabbe, Goyle." Jemini said lightly.

Ron's face looked even more bleak.

"You just can't keep your face off." Jemini shook his head, "I don't know what you're being reserved about, but when you're looking for a partner to show your reservedness, you're either pretending to be forceful or just being silly..."

"Could it be possible for me to grab a girl and ask her: Would you like to be my dance partner?"

"Otherwise? That's what everyone else does." Jemini rolled his eyes.

"What about you?" Harry asked curiously.

"It's the same." Jemini shrugged: "But the roles have to be reversed, that's what the girl told me."

"Who?"

"many."

Harry: "..."

"Hermione and Adria almost got into a fight, and I don't know what's up for grabs." Jemini said old Versailles.

"So who's your dance partner?" Harry asked curiously.

"Shirley." Jamie smiled.

"What about Hermione? Who's her dancing partner?"

"Adria."

Ron opened his mouth wide: "You are wasting resources!"

"Those are all my resources—" Jemini reminded unceremoniously: "And if I want, I can create hundreds of clones at any time, even if it's just a clone, there are plenty of girls vying for it Be a dance partner."

Ron: "..."

"But if you really can't find a dance partner..." Jemini thought for a while, "I know a good girl who is fresh and refined, and she looks pretty good."

"Who is it?" A glint of hope flashed in Ron's eyes.

"Luna Lovegood is a year younger than us, and no one has invited her yet. I guess she would be happy to help you with this. After all, she also loves to play." Jemini said.

"Who is that?" Ron was at a loss for a while.

Soon, with the help of Jemini, Ron found a partner. Although he complained about Luna's weird outfit, Jemini knew that he would soon lose sight of Luna's appearance .

The girl was unpopular, but not just because of her weird attire.

As far as Ron's little thoughts are full, I'm afraid Luna will open them up, crush them and put them in the sun for a while...

Finally, amidst all the emotions of anticipation, the Christmas holidays have begun.

Hogwarts students and teachers have shown a constant desire to impress Beauxbatons and Durmstrang's guests and seem determined to show the castle at its best this Christmas.

The school was decorated with colorful lights, the marble stair railings were covered with icicles that never melted, and there were always twelve Christmas trees in the auditorium. From shiny holly berries to hooting golden owls.

The armors in the corridor would sing Christmas carols loudly every time someone passed by, and even the stone beasts guarding the entrance of Dumbledore's principal's room wore beaming red Christmas hats.

“Really nice atmosphere.”

Early in the morning, Jemini was walking in the corridor of the castle, and the passing students greeted him one after another.

Then around the corner of the auditorium foyer, a spell hit Jemini abruptly.

　[-] in [-]!Asking for tickets, asking for rewards, everyone, beeping beeping~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)