Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

"call--"

Gently blowing out the candle, Hermione brought a pure smile on her white face.

"What wish?" George asked curiously.

"Mom said it doesn't work if you say it." Hermione smiled slyly: "Let's cut the cake, Professor, I think you can't wait?"

"Oh hehe...Is it so obvious?" Dumbledore laughed, waving a knife and a few plates, and cut off the top layer of cake.

"This most delicate and beautiful piece belongs to you, Miss Granger."

Hermione took the cake from Dumbledore, and the second layer of cake was distributed by Dumbledore.

"After eating the cake, please remember to go back to bed early, you have class tomorrow."

The amiable white-bearded grandpa got his own cake, left two large bottles of cherry juice for a few people, and then left.

No matter how much he mingles with the students, the students will still be unable to let go if he is there, and Dumbledore knows this very well.

"Professor Dumbledore can be called the greatest headmaster of Hogwarts, I think it's not without reason." Looking at the direction Dumbledore was leaving, Jemini smiled.

After Dumbledore left, Fred and George were eating cakes, lying beside the railing of the observatory, and snickered as they looked at Filch who was in a hurry below.

Hermione was wearing a Jemini cloak, her face was rosy, and she was sitting on the stairs quietly eating chocolate cake.

Violating the school rules a few nights ago, she saw the horror of the three-headed dog in hell, and felt the fear of breaking the school rules.

And this time it was also against the school rules, but the little girl couldn't give birth to any resistance, and her heart was full of warmth.

Looking up at Jemini's handsome profile, Hermione blushed again and lowered her head.

He looks so good!

Early the next morning, all of Hogwarts was discussing last night's fireworks.

Except for Slytherin, the other three colleges saw the colorful fireworks show.

Gryffindor and Ravenclaw are seen from the tower, Hufflepuff is seen from the skylight.

Only the little snakes in Slytherin didn't see anything...

"Did you do it?"

At breakfast, Harry asked curiously, staring at the twins.

"Not really."

"But we are witnesses."

"So who set off the fireworks?" Ron asked.

"Confidentiality, you know? Confidentiality!" Fred spread his hands: "Some things can be said, but some things can't be said nonsense, don't make trouble for us."

"But you can ask Miss Know-it-all, she might know." George smiled.

Harry and Ron looked at Hermione, Hermione blushed, lowered her head and ate breakfast silently.

"Hermione, are you okay?" Harry blinked.

"Oh... I'm fine," Hermione muttered.

Ron looked puzzled: "Your face looks ugly, are you sick?"

The fork in Hermione's hand was almost bent, and she resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

"You talk too much..."

On the other side, the long Slytherin table.

Draco looked at Jemini with uncertainty: "The fireworks last night—"

Jemini interrupted him gently: "Fireworks? What fireworks?"

Draco: "..."

You look so arrogant when you try to hide it...

Nima, the whole school knows about the fireworks incident last night, why are you and I playing here?

"Let's eat quickly and stay strong. There is still a flying lesson today."

Last night's fireworks show didn't bring much change to Hogwarts today,

At most, there was a little more gossip among the students in their spare time, and Old Filch was in a state of rage, his sinister eyes staring at every little wizard who entered and exited the auditorium, trying to find out from their faces. order something.

Inside the Potions Office on weekends.

Jemini practiced the Patronus Charm under Snape's tutelage.

"God Guard."

A piece of white light...

"God Guard~"

still so...

"Call God Guard!"

no progress.

"Jiji! The protector appeared!!!"

Jemini's forehead burst with blue veins, but it's useless, it shouldn't be used or not.

"If you can spend your time with the fireworks practicing the spell, I think you'll have mastered it by now."

Snape had a schadenfreude grin on his face.

"Professor, could there be a problem with this spell?"

"I think there's something wrong with your head."

Yoyo sighed, and Jemini turned around to leave: "I'll go and adjust my state."

"If you dare to go out this door, just pack your luggage and go home."

Jemini: "..."

Why isn't this guy reasonable?

"I understand the principle of the Patronus Charm. I think the reason why I can't use it successfully is because I don't have enough happy memories."

Jemini spreads his hands.

Snape's face was even more sarcastic: "Isn't the fireworks not happy enough? I heard that the fireworks that night can be clearly seen in Hogsmeade."

Jemini sighed leisurely: "Professor, can you use it successfully?"

"Naturally it can."

"Could you please show me a demonstration?"

"cannot."

Jemini squeezed his chin: "Professor..."

"Um?"

"It is said that the Patronus Charm can reflect a person's inner state..." Jemini raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiling like a little fox: "What is your Patronus?"

Snape didn't speak, just wrote and drew on his notebook.

"I guess it won't be a bat."

"You can go even more outrageous and guess!"

A ball of paper slammed into Jemini's forehead.

"You don't have to go back to sleep if you can't use it today, let's stay with the dead toad here," Snape said negatively.

Jemini thought for a while, nodded happily, and then tied a net in the corner.

Snape's face darkened: "What are you doing?"

"As you can see, I'm going to get out of bed first."

Snape: "..."

Damn, for so many years of teaching, I have never seen such a student!

"Pay attention, I only cast it once." Snape glanced at Jemini irritably, and flicked his wand: "Call God Guard."

A dazzling silver light shone in the potions classroom, and in the white light, a beautiful figure flashed in the room.

"It's so beautiful." Jemini murmured, "Although I didn't see it clearly... But forget it. Professor, what happy things did you think of when you used this spell?"

"none of your business."

"I thought maybe it could be a reference or something."

Snape wanted to scold, but after thinking for a while, he said blankly, "How did you feel when you set off fireworks the other day? Why don't you think about that stupid girl Granger?"

"Is this necessary? Our relationship is good, but it shouldn't be enough to let me use her spell successfully."

"And professor, Miss Granger is not stupid. Although she is Muggle-born, her grades are better than all other pure-blood students."

Jemini said, and smiled gently: "I can probably feel that she is worried that she is worse than others because of her Muggle background, but she has been studying very hard, at least so far, I have not been in the same grade. Have you ever met a girl better than her, have you ever met a professor? A girl who is Muggle-born but very good like her?"

For a moment, I don't know which nerve touched Snape, he stood up abruptly, strode to Jemini's side, and picked him up roughly.

Then, open the door and throw Jemini out.

The whole process is smooth and smooth, in one go…

Standing in front of the potions office, Jemini spread his hands helplessly. He sometimes felt that Snape was unlucky.

For example, when facing Harry and the other three—

Harry has green eyes like Lily...

Ron has red hair like Lily...

Hermione, like Lily, is of Muggle origin, and is gifted and intelligent with good grades...

How painful was it for Snape to see the three of them every time?

The most terrible thing is that Harry still looks 90% like his father...

But one thing to say, Jemini is still very grateful to Snape for teaching himself Defence Against the Dark Arts in private. If it wasn't for him who really couldn't use the Patronus Charm, he wouldn't have irritated Snape so much. nepe.