Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

"The diary is found."

The next day, in the principal's office, Jemini sat leisurely on a soft chair with Erlang's legs crossed.

On Dumbledore's desk, Tom Riddle's diary was sitting there quietly.

"So Tom was attached to Miss Granger before, was that so?" Dumbledore asked gently.

"Well... She seems to take the joke on the cover of the book seriously. After all, she found it in the library, and it's not something in the forbidden area..." Jemini sighed: "So let your guard down."

Dumbledore's voice was kind: "I'd like to ask, how did you get him out of Miss Granger? Without destroying this thing..."

"If he doesn't come out of Hermione, I'll force her to have sex with Hermione or something..." Jemini said casually, "He may have been frightened."

The air was eerily silent for a while, and the next moment, loud laughter was uploaded from the wall of the portraits of the principals of the past. Phineas supported the stool and thumped the ground.

Dai Lisi, who was drinking black tea, sprayed a canvas of black tea, and the bald old man next to him laughed and sprayed out his dentures.

Dumbledore couldn't help laughing too, it was the first time Jemini saw him laugh like that.

"Good boy! It really has the style of Slytherin!" Phineas waved his fist and said loudly.

Dai Lisi rolled her eyes at Phineas: "It's not a good thing, I mean, it's really too much for a girl, but of course, special treatment in special times..."

Having said that, the smile on her face never stopped.

"I think you must have left an indelible psychological shadow on him..." Dumbledore wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said happily.

"It seems so." Jemini nodded: "So it should end here."

Jemini said, stood up, and took out the Gryffindor sword inlaid with red gems from the glass cabinet beside him.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a small bottle from his arms, and the bottle was a pale green liquid.

"Is this... Basilisk's venom?" Dumbledore scrutinized the small bottle in Jemini's hand: "If I remember correctly, the market price of this thing is forty Galleons an ounce, which is extremely expensive."

"Yeah..." Jemini opened the small bottle and dropped the venom on the Gryffindor sword, and the venom was instantly swallowed by the sword.

Immediately afterwards, Jemini took the sword and stabbed it in the diary.

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A sound like a sword piercing into flesh sounded, black ink splashed Lao Gao, and a miserable howl came from the diary.

Jemini's hands kept moving, and he stabbed again with two swords. Soon, the howl of the diary disappeared. Jemini picked up the diary and took the quill from Dumbledore's desk on it. After slamming twice, this time, the ink did not disappear again, but remained on the paper.

"It's a beautiful approach, it's neat, Slytherin should add 10 points, Albus!" Phineas suggested loudly on the wall.

"This is not a bonus, Phineas." Dumbledore said mildly: "But I personally still have to affirm Mr. Fox's outstanding ability to do things."

"Okay, this matter is over." Jemini clapped his hands: "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first?"

"Please wait a moment, Jemini." Dumbledore put his chin in his hands: "I think it's time for us to talk about things like Voldemort's diaries. If I remember correctly, you said it before. , you found a crown in the Room of Requirement last year, didn't you?"

"That's right." Jemini nodded.

"Horcrux." Dumbledore said suddenly: "Voldemort made the diary and the crown into a Horcrux. It is rumored that this thing can make people immortal.

This is what Voldemort has been looking for all along. "

"Generally speaking, it is a great sin to make one of this thing, but as you can see, there are only two Horcruxes we know of now, and I need to know how many Horcruxes he made."

Dumbledore looked at Jemini seriously: "I hope you can help me."

"I'm not the roundworm in his stomach." Jemini rolled his eyes.

"Horace Slughorn." Dumbledore ignored Jemini's words and continued: "You had a relationship with him before the summer vacation, didn't you?"

"Ah... That's right." Jemini nodded. "He's a very interesting elder, so what do you want to say?"

"In the days after Voldemort's fall, when we were celebrating, Slughorn accidentally revealed that he knew about Voldemort's creation of Horcruxes." Dumbledore said: "But because of my questioning, and His own guilt, he resigned from Hogwarts very quickly, and has been hiding from me."

Dumbledore looked at Jemini: "I need a memory of how many Horcruxes Voldemort made. That memory is very important, Jemini."

"Although my relationship with Professor Slughorn is not bad, we have only met once. I think we are not familiar enough to tell me this kind of thing." Jemini shook his head. .

"As I said before, you and Voldemort are similar in some ways, but completely opposite in some ways, so in my opinion, you actually have a good chance." Dumbledore said seriously.

"Then he won't tell me, Professor." Jemini rolled his eyes: "Normal people will stay away and repeat the same mistakes?"

"To be honest, Horace is not a normal person. As long as you are good enough, he can't help but want to come forward and get his hands on it," Dumbledore said cheerfully.

Jemini spread his hands: "I guess the number is good, seven, how about it? Isn't this a very magical number? I told you in advance, okay? You don't need to ask a lot of trouble. ."

Dumbledore's pale blue eyes looked directly at Jemini: "If you can do it, I am willing to pay you fifty thousand Galleons."

Oh... a mere fifty thousand!

Jemini looked impatient: "I already told you, Professor, seven! Seven!"

"Although you and Voldemort do have some similarities, I can't bet you both guess the same number." Dumbledore said gently: "So, do you want the fifty thousand?"

Jemini was silent for a few seconds and raised a finger: "If I guess right, you must add an additional fifty thousand Galleons as compensation for delaying my time!"

"Okay." Dumbledore nodded.

"I see, it's a deal!" Jemini turned and left the principal's room: "I remember fifty thousand Galleons, and if I guessed it, I will add another fifty thousand, but don't go back on it, Professor."

Bang!

The door is closed.

Jemini, who had just walked out of the principal's room, jumped three feet high and ran away happily.

"You're on the hook, Dumbledore." Phineas laughed.

"Yeah, although I don't know why he is so sure..." Dumbledore nodded: "But I have to get that memory, he was an unexpected surprise, and what I want to ensure is the expected safety. , nothing can change that.”