Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

"Jemini!"

A few days after the Quidditch match, Harry suddenly found Jemini.

"Good afternoon, Harry." Jemini smiled gently. "I thought you wouldn't want to see me during this time."

Harry's face collapsed: "Well, if it's not particularly necessary, I do have something to do with you, about the Chamber of Secrets... The runaway Bludger the other day was done by Dobby. He gave the Bludger a shot. Act, want me to get hurt and leave Hogwarts."

"Really? You didn't strangle him?" Jemini held his chin in a sullen mood: "It was me, no matter what reason he had, I killed him a hundred times earlier."

"Yeah, I'm really pissed, but he's for me..." Harry said dryly.

"So that you won't be hurt by the secret room conspiracy, so you were seriously injured in advance?" Jemini sneered: "What kind of brain circuit is this? The cerebellum can't think of such a way."

"Actually, what I hate the most is not those who are malicious to me, but those who have self-righteous goodwill towards me and hurt me in the name of being good for me. This kind of person is more hateful than the wicked, they always like Hurting you with all kinds of emotions and reasons, and then being moved by his own ridiculous and twisted actions."

"This kind of person is the most damnable."

Jemini said casually: "I know what you want to ask, but the problem of the secret room has been solved, so it's nothing to tell you."

"Solved?" Harry was shocked: "So who opened it?"

"Voldemort left a diary when he was in school, which kept his memory before he was sixteen, and was stuffed into Ginny's cauldron by Lucius Malfoy while fighting with Mr. Weasley. After I noticed it, under the guise of giving a gift, I brought the diary along."

"Originally, I planned to disguise that thing and give it to Lockhart. When he opened the secret room, I sent him to Azkaban with the old account, but it accidentally fell into the hands of a certain student."

"Then I took the diary back and destroyed it. Now that thing is in Professor Dumbledore's hands."

Jemini said, spreading his hands: "Well, you already know what you should know."

"I heard Dobby say that the Chamber of Secrets was opened once decades ago, so Voldemort opened it last time, is that so?" Harry asked in surprise.

"That's right, it's just that he cleverly put the blame on Hagrid." Jemini smiled: "This led to Hagrid almost being imprisoned in Azkaban, and his wand was destroyed, which is why he couldn't use it. Magical reason."

"That elf should have heard Lucius Malfoy's words at Malfoy's house, knew that the Chamber of Secrets would be opened this year, and also knew what the diary was..."

Harry said with some doubts: "But he said before that this matter has nothing to do with Voldemort."

"Yes, that diary is a product of Voldemort when he was in school. Voldemort at that time was called Tom Riddle." Jemini laughed: "Strictly speaking, it has nothing to do with Voldemort. I guess he should want to remind you. This, but normal people should not think of it."

Harry: "..."

"But to say the worst is actually Mr. Malfoy." Jemini smiled: "He should only know that the diary can open the secret room, but he doesn't know the meaning of the diary itself, otherwise, he will use ten courage. Don't dare to throw this thing out casually."

Jemini said with a smile: "Maybe Mr. Weasley pushed him in a hurry. During that time, he had been investigating him. He put the diary in Ginny's cauldron, and the main reason was to retaliate against the Weasley family. "

"What the hell is in the back room?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"A basilisk." Jemini spread his hands: "Whoever sees the basilisk's eyes will die immediately, and those who look indirectly through the mirror will be petrified, so when that thing wanders in the castle,

Only the two of us Parseltongues can hear this thing. "

"So that's how it is..." Harry opened his mouth hesitantly: "I checked in the library two days ago, and Parseltongue is not a good skill, is that so? I heard that Salazar Slytherin is a snake himself. Dude, so does Voldemort."

"There is no good or bad ability, the key lies in how you use it." Jemini held his chin: "Not to mention that your Parseltongue is not your own ability."

"It's not my ability?" Harry looked at Jemini suspiciously: "What's going on?"

"If it's just about the secret room, I can tell you for free." Jemini said, rubbing his hands: "This involves other things, so you have to pay."

Harry took out five Galleons and put them in Jemini's hands.

"What about the beggar?" Jemini rolled his eyes and put away Galleons: "Ten Galleons is a question."

"Too expensive!" Harry narrowed his eyes.

"Trust me, if I sell this information to the Ministry of Magic or the Daily Prophet, I will lose a hundred thousand Galleons," Jemini said mildly.

"Okay." Harry took out five Galleons and put them in Jemini's hands again: "Can you tell me now?"

"The night Voldemort went to kill you, because of the effects of your mother's spell, he was hit by the life-threatening curse that bounced back, and in the process part of his soul shards attached to you, making you Becomes a Horcrux, so you have some of his abilities - like Parseltongue," explained Jemini.

"Horcrux?" Harry frowned. "What is that?"

Jemini rubbed his fingers with a smile.

"You vampire..." Harry gasped and pulled out ten Galleons again.

"The Horcrux is a very evil black magic. It splits the soul by killing people, seals the soul in an object, and makes it into a Horcrux. As long as the Horcrux is not destroyed, the person will not be truly die."

Jemini continued: "It was because of the Horcrux that Voldemort was able to survive until now. For example, last year, he was able to take a vacation on the back of Quirrell's head."

"This secret room incident, the diary that Voldemort left behind is a Horcrux he once made. As long as the Horcrux is not destroyed, Voldemort will not really die."

Harry fell silent, and Jemini's words suddenly made him realize something.

"So, one day, I have to die, don't I?"

Harry looked straight at Jemini.

"That's right." Jemini looked at him seriously, nodded and said, "And it must be Voldemort who killed you personally. How do you feel, are you afraid?"

Harry was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know..."

"To be honest, I thought you would yell and complain about the injustice of fate..." Jemini squeezed his chin and chuckled, "It seems that you are much calmer than I thought."

"Actually, I'm still very uneasy." Harry thought about it for a while: "It always feels like... a mess in my head."

"It's normal. No matter how calm people are when they face death, there will be such a wave in their hearts." Jemini nodded: "So what are your thoughts?"

"What?" Harry hesitated.

"Your thoughts." Jemini laughed. "If you don't want to, no one can force you to die."

"It's nothing to think about, my parents have already made a choice, Jemini." Harry looked at Jemini firmly: "If my death can be exchanged for the final victory, then I have no turning back in my definition. , Jemini, with your ability, you can definitely kill Voldemort, I want to ask you, if it is you..."

Jemini glanced at Harry in surprise: "I'm a little moved by what I said, but I think you probably won't die."

Harry: "Why?"

Jemini rubbed his fingers.