Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 39 Happy Birthday
Sighing helplessly, Jemini turned over and jumped down from the observatory. Pulled by the spider's thread, after a few ups and downs, he came to the flat ground not far below the Gryffindor Tower.

"Phew... that spider web looks really nice, how did you get it? Can he sell us some?"

The twins lay on the armrest of the observatory and looked around curiously.

"I think that if you don't have Mr. Fox's strong physique, the only end of you using that thing is to break your neck." Dumbledore persuaded kindly.

"Not necessarily." Fred squeezed his chin seriously: "Maybe it will get stuck on the fence."

"Then put the balls on a string."

"Oh my god, that sounds scary!"

"I can already feel the cold in my crotch."

Dumbledore couldn't help laughing at what the twins said. He admired the twins very much, no matter what the situation, they could always bring laughter to others.

At this time, Jemini had already placed fireworks on the flat ground, and they were just ordinary fireworks. The classification of this thing in the weapon store was logistics support.

For example, setting off fireworks or something when the war is won.

Of course, this is not the most ridiculous thing, there are also white flags in the weapon store...

Meanwhile, Gryffindor Tower, the girls' dormitory.

Hermione leaned against the head of the bed and read a book quietly by the dim light.

She was holding a heavy magic book in her arms, and she looked a little distracted.

After twelve o'clock is her birthday, and this is the first birthday in her life spent outside, and it is also the first birthday without a birthday gift.

Fred was right, no one goes to bed on time when the next day is their birthday, at least not young people.

Distraughtly closing the spell book, Hermione leaned against the head of the bed, quietly thinking about what had happened in recent months.

One morning she suddenly received a letter from Hogwarts, and was told that she was a little wizard.

Then in the afternoon, Professor McGonagall came to visit suddenly and met Jemini in the garden. He was carrying a baseball bat and stepped on that miserable little fat man. Except for his good-looking face, he looked like is a villain.

On the second day, I went to Diagon Alley, where there are wizards everywhere, and there are many interesting things.

Then came to Hogwarts, assigned to Gryffindor.

After arriving here, she had to face everything alone after leaving her parents.

She regretted not buying an owl, otherwise she could send a letter home or something.

Ever since she came to Hogwarts, Hermione has always been anxious.

Because many of her classmates were from wizarding families, she was worried that she would not be able to keep up with her studies, that she would make mistakes, and that she would be looked down upon by others as a Muggle-born, so she studied hard to make herself better.

Hermione is proud, but also inferior.

Peeling off the exterior of her excellent grades, one can see her uneasy and fearful heart.

call out----

Bang! ! ! !

Suddenly, a brilliant red light bloomed from the window, shining on Hermione's fair little face.

Turning over and getting out of bed to the window, the red light exploded and turned into a golden waterfall hanging down from the air. The golden light was imprinted in Hermione's clear pupils instantly.

In the east wind night, flowers and trees are bloomed, and the stars are like rain.

The little girl has never experienced the profoundness of Chinese culture, but when faced with such beautiful fireworks, people all over the world must have the same mood.

Immediately afterwards, as if a gunpowder barrel was ignited, dozens of lights of different colors flew into the air, and clusters of fireworks completely enveloped the sky above Hogwarts Castle.

The colorful and gorgeous fireworks are blooming wantonly in the sky, against the background of the old castle, there is a kind of fantasy beauty.

Hermione stood in front of the window in a daze, with a tear involuntarily in the corner of her eye.

Parvati and Lavender, who were sleeping together, had been awakened by the sound of fireworks, and they were standing in front of another window, jumping excitedly.

reed——

A spider thread stuck to the window, and then, a black figure appeared in front of the window.

Facing Hermione's astonished gaze, Jemini knocked on the window with a smile.

"Jamini? How did you..." Hermione opened the window, and then seemed to think of something, and couldn't help opening her mouth: "You set off the fireworks?"

"Happy birthday, Miss Granger." Jemini smiled gently, and waved to Parvati, who opened his mouth wide, "Good evening, excuse me, do you want to come together?"

Parvati and Lavender looked at each other, and couldn't help giggling: "No, we won't bother you, I wish you all a good time."

Jemini nodded gently, and then...

reed——

A spider's thread stuck to Hermione's pajamas, and Jemini stretched out his hand, wrapped one hand around the little girl's soft waist, and jumped off the tower amidst Hermione's exclamation.

After a few ups and downs, they returned to the observatory. Fred and George immediately cheered loudly, while Dumbledore wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and watched the fireworks that were still blooming in the sky from a distance.

"It's nice to be young..."

At this time, the towers of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw were brightly lit, and the students got up one after another, gathered around the windows to watch the grand fireworks display.

In order to attract old Filch's attention, Jemini made a lot of fireworks, enough to last for a while.

"Professor Dumbledore... and Fred and George?"

Jemini put her blushing face down, and Hermione looked at the three in front of her in astonishment.

"Good evening, Miss Granger." Dumbledore smiled kindly: "It's exactly twelve o'clock, so... happy birthday."

"Happy birthday, Miss Know-It-All." The twins said with a smile.

Looking at Jemini blankly, Hermione opened her mouth uncertainly: "Does Hogwarts have a tradition of celebrating birthdays for new students?"

"Of course not." Dumbledore thought for a while, "But it's a good proposal."

"Do you want to modify the school rules, Professor?" Fred's eyes lit up: "We can help."

"I think it's better to forget it." Dumbledore kindly declined Fred's proposal: "I met Mr. Fox on the night tour, and he seemed to want to help you celebrate your birthday, so the two of us went to the kitchen I made a birthday cake, but unfortunately the astronomy class ends a little early today."

With a wave of Jamie's hand, a huge birthday cake appeared in front of everyone.

Hermione looked at Jemini in surprise, she didn't pay much attention to the cake.

"How do you know my birthday?"

Jemini shrugged: "There is a room in Hogwarts that records the names of all wizards born in the UK. I happened to see it."

"Ha, we've been to that room too." Fred said cheerfully.

"We also want to see if we can change the name or something."

"As a result, George was poked hard on the back of his hand by that quill..."

Hermione: "..."

"Then, make a wish, Miss Granger." Dumbledore waved his hand, and a lit candle appeared right above the cake.

"Shall we sing you a happy birthday?" George suggested.

Jamie smiled: "Forget about the birthday song..."

"Happy Birthday--"

Before Jemini finished speaking, the three of Dumbledore had already started singing...

Gan!Nima's!
(End of this chapter)