Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

Draco's face was as pale as ever, even paler than before, and he didn't look very good.

"Why are you here?" Harry frowned.

"Why can't I be here? This is Slytherin's territory." Draco also looked at Harry annoyed.

"Jemini said anyone can come, but Slytherin people come often, but no one said this is Slytherin's territory." Harry retorted.

"So what are you doing here? Why didn't you go to Hogsmeade with that red-haired monster?" Draco mocked: "I guess you shouldn't be able to get out? Thanks to your godfather."

"Fortunately, I can go out sooner or later." Harry looked at Draco contemptuously: "Why didn't you go? Your two big idiots don't want you anymore? Just because you made Jemini angry? God? Ah, Slytherin is such a cold-blooded place..."

The two looked at each other and felt a little pain in their hearts.

"So you're here to laugh at me?"

Draco looked at Harry angrily, he couldn't hold back.

"I'm not interested, I'm just here to bake the fire." Harry pouted in disappointment, took out a pile of firewood from the house, and set up a bonfire.

Draco looked at Harry strangely: "Didn't you come to trouble me?"

Harry also looked at him strangely: "Have you done anything to offend me recently?"

Draco sighed and sat down on the small stool again: "I thought you were here to trouble me, like those other idiots..."

"Other idiots?" Harry was puzzled.

"Since I made Jemini angry that day, everyone has come to trouble me, some because I have offended him before, and some want to please Jemini." Draco looked a little depressed: "Me too I don't know if it's what Jemini means..."

"Certainly not," Harry said without thinking.

"How do you know?" Draco wondered.

"Probably because I know him better, after all, your family has money." Harry thought for a while: "And he's not that kind of person himself, I guess he just doesn't bother to pay attention to you, or doesn't want to pay attention to you, because of your bad Personality, it will be a matter of time to provoke him, it is impossible for him to think of it."

"Yeah, he said..." Draco looked even more frustrated. "He shouldn't expect anything from me..."

"Yes, he likes pets, and even Crookshanks likes it so much, you have to provoke Buckbeak." Harry sneered.

Draco was silent.

A lot of things are like this, and when you think about it from a different angle, you find a lot of things that are overlooked.

During this period of time, he was bullied and ignored, and he quietly began to reflect on what kind of person he was in the past.

"I'm sorry..." Draco stared silently at the charcoal fire in the oven, his face was a little red from the fire: "About some excessive things I did before..."

Harry suddenly looked at Draco in horror, he thought that Draco was possessed by someone...

Draco didn't look at him, which made Harry embarrassed instead.

"It's nothing really..." Harry shrugged: "People change, I used to hate the Dursleys, but they're pretty good now, and my cousin Dudley, who used to be with you. It's a bit of a fight, but it's pretty good now."

"Maybe sometimes we just lack some communication." Harry hugged his knees and leaned against the bonfire quietly: "Because no one can easily speak their minds, few people know what kind of person you are."

"Weak and stupid... this is me." Draco sighed: "I should have been like this before,

Always chatting and doing stupid things, this should be me, it's a miracle that I can live with Jemini for so long. "

"I don't think Jemini would care about this... If he said that doing stupid things would annoy Jemini, then Fred and George would have been killed by him." Harry thought for a while: "In fact, in my It seems that weakness and stupidity are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is..."

Draco pursed his lips and shrugged: "Well, although I don't want to admit it, but it's true, it's a bit annoying..."

The side of the black lake was silent, the two of them didn't say anything else, the cold wind blew, a chill, and the two of them shivered.

"Let's go back to the castle..."

"Um…"

After extinguishing the bonfire, the two walked towards the castle.

The two had a little friendship for now.

One was that he couldn't go to Hogsmeade, the other would be embarrassing. Every time he went to Hogsmeade, only Harry and Draco would stay at the school in the third grade. .

When leaving school one time, Jemini caught a glimpse of the back of the two walking towards Hagrid's hut in the distance, and couldn't help laughing: "Look at what I said, the same experience will make them share common ground. Topic, it doesn't matter, will it get better?"

Adria didn't speak. She remembered that the last time Jemini said this, the two of them were buried in the snowdrift by him.

The quiet days continued until the start of the Quidditch season, shortly before the Quidditch season began, when the calm at the school was successfully disrupted by Sirius.

Gryffindor's Fat Lady claimed to have seen Sirius, her portrait was scratched and she ran away to a portrait elsewhere, and the castle was completely under martial law.

Jemini was also given a headache by Sirius's action. He opened his eyes and found a big black dog in the bushes outside the castle. Then he sent a clone to drag the big black dog and hide in the room of responsiveness.

"I should have said, don't worry, leave everything to me..."

"I'm sorry, but I really can't wait. Every night before I fall asleep, I think that the guy is still alive..." Sirius sounded a little anxious: "I've already sorry for James and the couple once, if the guy is allowed to live …”

"He will die, I assure you, but he must live now."

Jemini reminded succinctly: "I haven't told you yet, Harry has Voldemort's soul fragments in his body, so Voldemort must be resurrected under my control, if you don't want Voldemort to be reborn through Harry's body one day - —”

"Is there such a thing?" Sirius was full of surprise.

"Harry is a Parseltongue, I think you should have heard that the Potter family has no Slytherin heritage." Jemini shrugged: "When you meet someone related to Voldemort, his scars will hurt, That piece of soul is the bond between the two of them."

Sirius looked a little struggling: "Do I have to let him come?"

"That's right, that coward is the easiest to control. He has no choice but to return to Voldemort." Jemini nodded.

"Okay, I see." Sirius looked a little dejected.