Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 92 New Team

Lockhart came to Hogwarts to teach in order to use Harry to increase his fame, and Jamie knew this early on.

Compared to his entanglement with Harry, Lockhart was much calmer when facing Jemini.

For example, Lockhart firmly believed that it was his own fault for Harry and the two of them driving the Need for Speed ​​car, because he gave Harry a taste of fame when he was at Lihen Bookstore, so he prompted Harry to make a decision. Such irrational behavior.

Jemini thought he was at least half right—Harry was indeed being irrational.

And when facing Jamie, Lockhart is much more serious than facing Dumbledore.

After all, when Jemini chopped off Patrick's arm with a sword, Lockhart was watching with his own eyes.

He just watched Patrick's arm smash into the soup basin, and the blood that soared into the sky was deeply imprinted in his mind,
The most terrible thing is that Jemini held a long sword dripping with blood and said to him with a smile: Sorry, Mr. Lockhart, what did you want to say just now?
Lockhart hadn't slept well for days after that.

So for Jamini, Lockhart is more of a fearful psychology, he clearly understands the difference between Jamini and others.

Even if he made other teachers and students unhappy, there was nothing they could do about him.

But from the perspective of Jemini's behavior, if he is annoyed, he really doesn't mind cutting him into pieces with a knife.

Early on the weekend morning, Derian found Jemini, who was laying his body on a lounge chair in the Slytherin lounge.

"I'm very sorry to disturb you at this time, Jemini, but I want to hear your opinion on this team selection."

"Team selection?" Jemini suddenly said, "It's about time, do you have any favorites?"

"In fact..."

Just as Derian was about to say something, he saw a small figure emerge from behind him.

Draco looked at Jamie with excitement on his face: "Jamini, I was specially approved by Professor Snape to join the team!"

"Because your father donated a broom to the team?" Jamie raised his eyebrows. "Seven Firebolts, Mr. Malfoy really spent a lot of money."

The excitement on Draco's face turned to surprise: "How do you know?"

"Has no one told you?" Shirley, who was quietly reading the book, raised her head when she heard this, with a hint of pride in her expression: "The Firebolt is a product of Gray's family, and each one is sold from Lord Fox. out."

Draco immediately opened his mouth.

Jemini smiled. He could probably imagine Lucius' struggle to pick a broom.

Under normal circumstances, he should buy seven Nimbus 2001s. Because of the Firebolt, he might buy a better Firebolt for his son alone. When he learned that the Firebolt manufacturer was Fox, Lucius would definitely hesitate to buy more.

After all, he graduated from Slytherin, and he knew very well what kind of house Slytherin was, and naturally he also knew what kind of status Jemini would be in Slytherin.

To put it bluntly, with Jemini's current status in Slytherin and the team, he wouldn't let Draco join the team, even if Lucius donated a hundred Nimbus, it would be useless, and Snape wouldn't even say anything. It doesn't work, even if Snape approves Draco to join the team, within a week, Draco will be excluded by the team for various reasons.

So Lucius had to think about one thing, if he only bought one Firebolt for Draco, but bought several Nimbus 2001s, would Jemini be dissatisfied in this situation?

There is also the broom given to Jemini, Lucius will not refuse to give him a broom just because Jemini is the maker of the Firebolt, even if the broom is bought from Jemini, this is a matter of etiquette.

It can be said that Lucius really doted on Draco, and the average family would not spend seven thousand Galleons to buy so many top-notch brooms just because they doted on their children.

"Seven Firebolts, seven thousand gold Galleons, just to let you join the team. This is also the first time I have tasted the capital of the Malfoy family."

Jemini smiled: "Actually, even if your father doesn't buy these, I have no reason to refuse you to join the team. Your flying skills are not bad. You may be close to being a ball-seeker, but you are more than enough as a ball-chaser. "

Draco was overjoyed when he heard the words: "So, you agree with me joining the team?"

"I personally agree. You have to ask Derian for the rest. He is the captain." Jemini spread his hands.

"You agree, and I naturally agree." Derian smiled: "Also, Miss Foley and Miss Gray have also joined the team."

Jamie: "???"

Shirley looked at Jemini gently: "The two of us applied to join the team this year."

Jemini nodded suddenly: "Isn't that good? Shirley and the others have very good flying skills."

To be precise, the flying skills of little wizards from pure-blood families are not too bad. Even Crabbe and Goyle can easily perform emergency evasion actions such as sloth hugging and rolling.

When they were in Castle Grey, Jemini played Quidditch with Shirley. Both of them had excellent flying skills. Better at riding a broom, she has a gift for a Seeker.

"So, this year's team is relatively strong?" Jemini thought for a while.

"It's much better than last year." Derian nodded: "I just got Professor Snape's approval note, and he allowed us to requisition the Quidditch pitch for the whole day today."

When Jemini and his party came to the Quidditch pitch, they found that the Gryffindor team was already here.

"Puse! This is our training time! We woke up early! Please go out!"

As soon as the crowd arrived on the court, Oliver Wood yelled.

"No one has ever said that whoever comes here already has his training time, Wood." Derian took out the note approved by Snape with a smile: "And I have a note specially signed by Professor Snape: I, Si Professor Snape, allow the Slytherins to go to Quidditch captain training today, to train their new players—"

"New players?" Wood's attention was diverted, and he looked at the few people behind Derian.

Draco stood proudly, and Adria and Shirley stood beside Jemini on the left and right.

"Jemini's two maid girls... and aren't you the son of Lucius Malfoy?" Fred froze for a moment, then looked at Draco with disgust.

"Ah, mentioning Draco's father..." Jamie smiled and said, "He just generously gave each of the Slytherin team a Firebolt."

With that said, Jemini swung the broom forward, and Fred and George straightened their eyes: "This is what you rode before, and this is the Firebolt? You bought it early?"

"Ha... Speaking of this," Jemini folded his arms with a smile: "This broom is the one I sold. It has a top speed of 150 miles per hour and an emergency braking system. Compared with the top speed of the newly launched Nimbus 2001 Much higher..."

"You actually sold this broom?"

Fred lost his voice.

Gryffindor was stupefied with the whole team, and Harry looked at the Firebolt in Jemini's hand with great greed.

"Oh...it's nothing..." Wood also folded his arms: "We are the best team in Gryffindor for a hundred years!"

Shirley looked at Wood with some disgust: "Please wipe the drool off your mouth when you say this..."

(End of this chapter)