Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 15 Mudblood

  "Lockhart's new book is released today! First come, first served ladies!"

  "Imported copper crucible, 30% off promotion!"

  "Do you want to come on a vacation trip in close contact with the vampires? The summer tour group is only three places short!"

  The promotion of activities in various stores has become more intense, which is also related to the recent increase in popularity of Diagon Alley.

  In these two days, Jemini got a general understanding of the situation in the wizarding world.

  The population of the entire British magical world is about a few thousand, less than 10,000, and the total number of students at Hogwarts is about eight or nine hundred, less than one thousand.

And there are not many students of Harry's same level described in the original book, and there are less than a hundred people in total. This is also true. After all, the magical world was under the shadow of Voldemort at the time. In the mood to have a baby?

  The entire magical world itself has a small population. After being so disturbed by Voldemort, it is almost inexhaustible. Such a small population really can't stand any damage.

  Jemini felt that the Ministry of Magic should strongly support the second-child policy and provide some subsidies to families with many children. After all, the market can only grow bigger when the population is large.

  Look at the Weasley family, how prosperous!

   was thinking, a pair of red-haired twins ran past the window laughing and laughing.

  Red hair, twins.

  The entire magic world can't find a second pair.

  "Are you this year's Hogwarts freshman?"

  A curious inquiry sounded in his ears, and Jemini turned his head to look. A pretty girl was blinking her eyes, looking at herself curiously.

  The girl is at the table next door, her face is blushing, and the other girls are raising their small fists to cheer her up, and they must have courage to come forward to talk to her.

   "Ah...yes, this year's freshman." Jemini nodded politely and said gently.

   "My name is Nina Flint, what is your name?" the girl asked politely.

   "Jemini Fox, it's an honor to meet you." Jemini whispered.

Nina's face blushed, and she looked at Jemini with her little hand uncomfortably behind her back: "I hope you can be assigned to Ravenclaw. I am Ravenclaw. This year should be second grade... I mean, Ravenclaw. Crowe is a good college, you will love it there."

  Jemini nodded gently: "If you can get Ravenclaw, that would be my honor."

   "Nina!"

Without waiting for Nina to continue to say anything, a loud voice rang at the door, and Jemini followed the prestige, and a tall and strong boy walked into the store: "We should go now, and tell your friends. Right."

Nina turned around in a panic, talked to the laughing female voices at the table next door, and then waved to Jemini: "That's my brother Marcus, I should go, we Huo See you Gewarts."

"who are you talking to?"

  Marcus passed through the tables of the cold drink shop and came to a few people, his eyes swept across a group of girls, and finally fell on Gemini's face.

   "Jemini Fox, my new friend." Nina smiled awkwardly and introduced Marcus: "He is this year's Hogwarts freshman."

   "Fox?" Marcus frowned, and looked at Jemini with a grimace: "The surname I've never heard of, from Muggle?"

  Jemini thought for a while: "No matter from any angle, Muggle origin is not bad, especially compared to my origin."

   "It's good if you know, kid, stay away from my sister." Marcus's tall and strong physique is so strong next to Jemini, looking very deterrent.

Jemini looked at the timid Nina, then looked at Marcus, who was like a bully, and nodded: "You are right, we are indeed not a person in the world, if this is your request, Then I will pay attention."

  He didn’t mean to have any conflicts. If possible, he also hopes everyone will be well.

  If you don’t get along, don’t get along, but there is no need to get along at all, just to be kind to make money.

  But facts have proved that in many cases, people still have to be a little aggressive, and sometimes once they give in, the other party will have to make an inch.

  Marcus nodded in satisfaction: "You have great eyesight, little mudblood."

   "Marcus!"

  Almost the moment the voice fell, Nina screamed, her shameful and cramped face was full of anger: "How can you say this? Apologize to him! Marcus! Now!"

The girls at the table next door also have ugly faces. Although none of them are Muggle-born, there are still some of them in the elders. In the magical world, going back up, within three generations, except for those crazy pure-blooded supporters. In addition, almost anyone can find a few Muggle or Muggle-born elders. The theory of pure blood is not popular in the mainstream of the magic world, unless it is in some special periods-such as the reign of Voldemort.

   "Little... Mudblood?" Jemini's smile slowly disappeared, and he looked at Marcus seriously: "This is not a good thing, but if you apologize to me, I will forgive you."

  Marcus laughed, baring his big teeth.

   "Don't even think about it, Mudblood! Don't try again! Try! People who are close to our Flint family!"

  Boom!

   is like a slow motion shot of a movie.

  At this moment, the people in the cold drink shop raised their heads. Everyone saw Marcus's tall and sturdy figure flying horizontally, blood spurting from his mouth, and one arm twisted into a twist-like shape.

  It seemed to be a moment, and it seemed to be a long time, Marcus finally fell from midair, smashed the table in the corner directly, and fell to the ground, clutching his chest and howling miserably.

   All around suddenly screamed, and the nearby wizards hid far away, not daring to come closer.

  Nina stood there in shock, completely forgetting all the emotions of shame, anger, etc., and looked at Jemini in horror.

In just a moment, she watched Jemini pull up Marcus’s arm and twist it into a twist shape. White Sensen’s stubble pierced Marcus’s arm, and then Jemini Kicked his foot on his chest and kicked it upside down.

  The blood sprayed by Marcus in the air touched Nina's pale little face, making her look a little pitiful.

  In the eyes of people's astonishment, Jemini took a steady step and came to Marcus.

  Marcus rolled all over the floor in pain, howling in pain.

  Jemini just broke at least five ribs with that kick.

Tugging Marcus’s hair and picking up his head, Jemini crouched down to meet Marcus’s horrified gaze, with a gentle smile on his face again: “The so-called growth is...when you realize Sometimes you have to pay a price for saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing. At this time, you will grow up, Your Excellency Marcus."

   "Your arm has been abolished by me, so for your abuse of me, let's just leave it this time, I forgive you."

  Jemini reached out and slapped Marcus’s tearful face with two slaps. It was not hurtful, but very insulting: “As for helping you grow up, don’t thank me.”

Speaking politely, Jemini stood up and nodded slightly apologetically to Nina: "I'm sorry for your kindness, Miss Flint, as to which college I'll be assigned to, I think the final It still depends on fate. I hope our friendship will last forever."

  In response to the other's sluggish gaze, Jemini took a step, passed by and left the cold drink shop.

  (End of this chapter)