Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

"First: The entrance to the secret room is in the girls' bathroom on the second floor."

"Second: There is a basilisk in the secret room."

"Listen to you..." Dumbledore nodded thoughtfully. "We just need to watch the girls' bathroom."

"Will it be regarded as a pervert? One old and one small two men squatting in the girls' bathroom all day long. I can probably think about the headline of the Daily Prophet..." Jemini hesitated: "And I You're still young, it's easy to cause psychological trauma or something..."

Dumbledore didn't speak, he just looked at him so quietly, his eyes probably meant: what you caused, you will solve it yourself.

"It's not just this." Jemini spread his hands: "The diary will eat away at the user's vitality, and in the end, Voldemort will return as he was sixteen years old."

"If I didn't harass him like that before, with his arrogant temperament, he might really open the secret room during this period, but..." Jemini thoughtfully said: "I guess his only thought now is to first Resurrection...if he wasn't stupid enough, he wouldn't have caught my attention in the meantime."

Obviously it was a very nervous thing, but Dumbledore couldn't help laughing: "What did you do to him?"

"I just asked a few questions... Because the ink on it will disappear, so I put some urine on it..." Jemini looked at Dumbledore uncertainly: "Generally speaking, when you see such a strange thing, you will Did you do that?"

Dumbledore thought about it seriously: "You are right..."

"The most urgent task now is to find the diary first." Jemini sighed helplessly: "It will not be resurrected directly, it will take a process, at least a few months, I will take it during this period. If you find it, please pay more attention to it."

"Okay, I see." Dumbledore nodded, resting his chin in his hands. "So, now it's time for us to talk about the school rules you violated during this period..."

"You took me with you during the night tour." Jemini narrowed his eyes.

"It's not the same." Dumbledore shook his head: "You should be very clear about the difference in nature between the two."

"Okay, so how many points are you giving Slytherin?" Jemini spread his hands.

"I don't think it's appropriate to talk about this for the time being." Dumbledore said slowly: "At least until the diary is found, it won't be noticed, so we can use another method."

"Then make a price."

"Don't think of me and you as the same person, Jemini." Dumbledore gently reminded: "I need you to do me a favor."

"What's up?" Jemini asked.

"After the diary problem is solved, I need you to guide Harry and work with him to solve the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets." Dumbledore suggested.

"You mean, let me take Harry against the basilisk and kill it?"

Jemini sneered: "I don't care, let Harry go, are you sure he will survive the disaster? His mother can't protect him the second time."

After what happened to Quirrell last time, Jemini realized that there is no world line in the real world. In the original book, Harry could kill the basilisk because the basilisk was blind, and he held the mentality of burning jade and stone, A sword stabbed into the basilisk's brain.

What if the basilisk doesn't have a mouth this time? He swung his big tail and swung him to death...

"I know you want to train him so that he can grow up quickly to fight against Voldemort." Jemini gave Dumbledore a serious look: "But why not choose another gentler way?"

"Actually, last year, I secretly gave Harry some guidance, hoping to lead him to face Voldemort, but because of some force majeure - for example, someone instigated Peeves to take off Quirrell's turban,

This thing ended in a weird way..."

Jemini: "..."

Dumbledore said gently: "Harry has the curse left by his mother on him, so I'm not worried. In my opinion, he is qualified to face Voldemort, or even better, he is the only person qualified to face Voldemort. ."

"Before Harry was born, because of a prophecy, the fates of Voldemort and Harry were intertwined, and only one of them could survive."

Dumbledore explained, looking seriously at Jemini: "The real prophecy is to see the future, not to decide the future. So the outcome is already doomed, no matter how hard you try, you can't change its outcome, prophecy There's no way to change it, Jemini, and no one can really control the future. You might be able to break a stick, but you can't break a steel bar, so I have to prepare for that day."

Jemini thought for a while, took out a steel bar from his arms, twisted it into a twist shape with a crunch in front of Dumbledore, and then broke it.

He threw the steel bars aside, Jemini sat on the chair next to him, cocked Erlang's legs leisurely, rested his chin in one hand, and spread out his hand gently: "Come on, Professor, you continue to speak."

Dumbledore: "..."

"Did this child grow up eating dragon meat?" Phineas whispered on the wall.

"No pure thing can decide everything, Jemini, neither money nor power," Dumbledore said pleasantly.

"You just said that I can't break the steel bar..."

Dumbledore: "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Dumbledore sighed helplessly: "You are an unexpected factor, Jemini."

"To be honest, in any way, your talent is the only one I've seen in my life. This is not polite, even if Voldemort was not as good as you, even he couldn't make Slytherin in the first year. Become your own word." Dumbledore said gently.

"And your amazing talent, and your weird little things, plus your relationship with Harry is pretty good, it's impossible to say that you won't affect the prophecy, then I There are three guesses."

"The first point, you died while growing up."

Dumbledore said gently: "But after having been in contact with you for a while, I dismissed this idea. With your current ability, even if you fall into the fire dragon's nest, it will only be the fire dragon that suffers."

"Second point, the prediction went wrong."

"After seeing you, I began to have some doubts about the accuracy of this prophecy, but in my position, I can't bet, I must expect those unexpected surprises on the basis of believing in the prophecy ." Dumbledore said seriously.

"What about the third point?" Jemini asked.

"Isn't it two o'clock?" Dumbledore looked innocent.

Jemini looked at Dumbledore worriedly: "Does St. Mungo have a brain department?"

"Okay, Jemini, you haven't given me an answer yet." Dumbledore looked at Jemini.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Jemini waved his hand: "When the diary is found, I will go with Harry to kill the basilisk, but let's say it first, after killing the basilisk, you can no longer detain me. Minute."

"no problem."

"Besides, the whole body of the basilisk is mine!" Jemini emphasized, looking like a vampire from Eastern Europe: "I was the first to know, so it's mine!"

"Also... no problem." Dumbledore nodded: "But can you leave me a few of the basilisk's fangs?"

"Okay." Jemini turned and left the principal's room.

The door closed, and Jemini's footsteps gradually drifted away.

"So... what's the third point?" Phineas, who was pretending to be asleep, raised his eyelids on the wall.

"What third point?"

"Don't come! Don't pretend to be stupid to a Slytherin, that's all we have left to play, Albus!" Phineas said irritably, he was most annoying Dumbledore's mysterious appearance.

"Ah...you said that..."

Dumbledore said happily: "The power of prophecy is to see what will happen in this world in the future, not to determine what will happen in the future, but if! Suppose there is a factor from outside the world... that cannot be predicted and observed. If the prediction intervenes, then the prediction may fail to hold due to this external factor, but this probability is almost zero, so I didn’t say it.”

"Out of the world? Meteor?" Phineas thought for a while.

"In fact, all areas within the same universe can be called the same world, so meteors are not outside the world." Dumbledore said kindly.

"How is that possible?" Phineas sneered: "The world is here, it is right in front of my eyes."

"Seeing is not necessarily believing, Phineas." Dumbledore said gently: "Jemini told me that the world is beautiful and vast, and his journey lies in the stars and the sea. When he said this, The vision in his eyes is not a bit false. But his talent can stand at the top of the world at the age of twenty at the most. The world is his back garden, what will he pursue then? "

"I guess you must be confused, Albus, just give up the position of the headmaster. I think Severus is quite good." Phineas suggested.

Dai Lisi on the side was dissatisfied: "Severus is not suitable to be the headmaster, Phineas! You are crony, just because he is Slytherin! No one is more suitable to take over Dumbledore's job than McGonagall!"

Dumbledore smiled: "Your proposals are very good. In my opinion, they are both very suitable, but we need to wait."

"When will you wait?" Phineas said dissatisfied.

"Wait until their backers grow up to be able to rub on the ground according to Voldemort - is that what you say?" Dumbledore said cheerfully: "Since I'm here, Hogwarts has been the most magical place in the British wizarding world. In a safe place, this tradition cannot be changed."

"According to what you said, the Fire Dragon's Nest should be the safest place - no one dares to go there casually." Dai Lisi hesitated: "Is there a difference between the safest and the most dangerous?"

"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place." Phineas laughed.

"You talk too much!" Dai Lisi slapped him to the ground with a stool.