Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

"Since Professor McGonagall has explained, then I won't talk nonsense." Jemini said.

Saying that, Jemini's wand pressed against Banban's body: "The original form appears."

The next second, Banban struggled frantically, broke free from Jemini's hand and rolled to the ground.

Then it grew in size rapidly, and soon became a chubby, short man who looked filthy, with dry weed hair, a pointed nose and small watery eyes that made him look like a Thief rat.

Professor McGonagall's face turned pale: "Peter?! Is that Peter?"

Peter Pettigrew panicked, then looked at McGonagall with joy: "Oh...Professor McGonagall—"

reed——

A long sword was placed on his neck, and Jemini's eyes were cold: "Put away your tricks and stay away from Professor McGonagall, I swear, if you dare to play tricks in front of me, I will break you into pieces. Piece by piece to feed the dog—"

Peter Pettigrew shuddered, then looked at Dumbledore pleadingly: "Oh...Professor Dumbledore—it's me, Peter..."

"It's been a long time, Peter." Dumbledore looked at him cheerfully: "Can you tell me why you've been hiding in Weasley's house?"

"I'm just scared!" screamed Peter Pettigrew. "What if My-Know-Who's men come to me? I've sent their best go-getters into Azkaban—that spiky, Sirius Black!"

"You have to be clear." Jemini said casually and softly: "Even if you are really innocent, you will be given Veritaserum later, if the explanation is different... Have you heard of the human stick?"

Peter Pettigrew shivered even more. He had been paying attention to the wizarding world, and he knew very well what kind of power Jemini had.

And now there is not only Jemini, but also Albus Dumbledore, known as the strongest white wizard.

It didn't take much effort, just a little intimidation, and Peter Pettigrew was so frightened that he could do anything.

About when he joined Voldemort, how he betrayed the Potters, and the framing of Sirius.

Harry listened to him all the time, until the last one couldn't hold back, he rushed up with red eyes, and slapped him on the head and covered his face with a violent beating.

for so long,

He could finally release the anger in his heart.

No one stopped him.

Professor McGonagall sobbed with red eyes, and she felt sorry for Sirius.

"How much grievance has that child suffered? How has he lived in the past ten years? I thought he was a traitor! God, how am I going to face him?"

On the side, Professor Sprout patted her on the back and handed her a piece of paper.

Snape looked at Peter Pettigrew with murderous intent, and Professor Flitwick screamed for the Dementor to give Peter Pettigrew a fucking kiss.

Peter Pettigrew didn't care to listen to them, he screamed and put his hands on his head, trying to block Harry's fist, but just as he raised his arm, he was trampled by Jemini.

It wasn't until Harry took out the gun that Jemini finally stopped Harry, who was in anger, and prevented him from shooting Peter Pettigrew under his excitement.

Immediately afterwards, Jemini took out another piece of paper with mysterious runes, and shook it in front of Peter Pettigrew.

"This thing is called a detonating talisman, do you want to know what it is used for?" Jemini said, and with a flick of his hand, the detonating talisman flew out, and exploded with a bang in the distance, and the eyes of everyone watching jumped. , No one would have thought that a piece of paper would have such power.

More than a dozen detonating charms were glued to Peter Pettigrew's chest by Jemini with the Permanent Paste Charm, and then he used the Permanent Paste Charm to cover it with an iron piece the size of a palm.

"If you dare to escape, I will detonate these detonating charms without hesitation, understand?" Jemini asked gently.

Peter Pettigrew nodded hastily.

Jemini then removed the four avatars that maintained the barrier, and the Four Purple Flame Formation suddenly disappeared.

"Since the matter is clear, then I think I should go to the Ministry of Magic in person. After all, this time the matter is more important." Dumbledore stood up leisurely, without even looking at Peter Pettigrew, striding Meteor. left the auditorium.

Except for Dumbledore, everyone else stayed in the auditorium, and even the two first-year students who were a bit cramped had no intention of leaving.

"But I can't understand it a little..." Hermione looked at Jemini suspiciously: "Since he is the subordinate of the mysterious man, why did he stay with Harry for so long without doing anything?"

"It's very understandable." Jemini smiled: "If Voldemort returns, he can donate Harry as soon as possible and make a great contribution; if Voldemort really can't come back, as long as Sirius dies in Zkaban, then he can stand up and say that he has silently guarded Harry for many years..."

"It's disgusting enough." Adria looked at Peter Pettigrew in disgust.

She has always been proud of her loyalty to Jemini, and she naturally dislikes people like Peter Pettigrew.

After about half an hour or so, Dumbledore returned with a group of people.

The people who came were some familiar faces from Jemini, headed by Fudge, and behind him, a group of Auror strikers such as Kingsley...

Seeing each other again at this time made everyone somewhat embarrassed, but after seeing Peter Pettigrew lying on the ground, they quickly lost their surprise.

"Merlin's beard, it's really him..." Fudge's lips trembled: "It's really unexpected..."

"Although basically there will be no more accidents, but I think it would be better to interrogate again with Veritaserum," Dumbledore suggested.

"I will." Fudge nodded. "Don't worry, I won't make the same mistake as Millison."

Millison was the last Minister for Magic.

Fudge's meaning is obvious, this is the pot of the previous minister, and it has nothing to do with him.

For politicians, shirking responsibilities is just a basic skill. Things like this can't be related to him, but they can be picked up and thrown into the air.

And he can use this matter to publicize his shrewdness, and return the innocence of Sirius...

"Ha... First meeting, Jemini, and Harry too..." Fudge looked at the two of them, and immediately assumed an amiable attitude.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Minister." Jemini said politely: "If we need to cooperate, more than a dozen of us can serve as witnesses."

"Oh, of course not, it's a pity to delay your Christmas for this kind of scum." Fudge smiled: "Don't worry, the Ministry of Magic has no shortage of Veritaserum, and we will pry his mouth open. "

"Thank you for your hard work," Jemini said politely.

"There are no hard-working children, this is our duty." Fudge said, waving his hand, and the Aurors behind him stepped forward to mount Peter Pettigrew, who was dying, and escorted him away.

Soon, the group of Dementors that had been added to Hogwarts were also taken away by Fudge and a group of people. The matter had come to light, and they no longer had any reason to stay here to disgust students.

Harry regrets this, he has been learning the Patronus Charm with Lupin recently, but even if the Dementors are removed, he doesn't plan to give up practicing Patronus Charm, who knows if he will use it in the future on.

Early the next morning, Hogsmeade.

Jemini slumped on the soft sofa, sipping kirsch while watching the latest issue of the Daily Prophet.

"Twelve years of injustice, what makes his faith so firm? Guardian of the Night - Sirius Black

This one, written by Rita Skeeter, grabbed the headlines, about Sirius.

The article reported in detail how Sirius was wrongfully imprisoned, and described in detail how the Ministry of Magic forced him into prison without trial.

There is also a description of Peter Pettigrew, as well as a detailed description of how he turned to Voldemort, betrayed the Potters, and lived as a mouse for twelve years.

'Minister of Magic Fudge officially announced that in order to avoid this serious error from happening again, Wizengamore Council unanimously approved the proposal to include Veritaserum into the interrogation process. Fudge said that during his tenure, no harm will be done in any form. to any innocent person. ’

'For the various losses caused by Sirius Black's misjudgment and 12 years of imprisonment, the Ministry of Magic has decided to compensate him at the rate of £5,000 per year, and express his sincerest apologies...'

'Sir Merlin has decided to award Sirius Black the Order of Merlin, First Class...'

These two paragraphs are the second page of the article, the official rhetoric given by the Ministry of Magic, there is one thing to say, this article is not bad, there is no fake or empty talk, it is basically dry goods.

The compensation for Sirius is also a bit sincere, although he may not look down on it.

Then there is the first-class Merlin Medal. Although this thing does not seem to be compelling because it is sent to the wrong person repeatedly, it is indeed a great honor. No matter how many people work hard in their lives, they may not get one.

However, this also needs to be divided. In the eyes of some people, any compensation or Merlin Medal is meaningless at all, not a fart.

As it happens, Sirius is such a person.

When Fudge came to visit Grimmauld Place with a group of Ministry officials yesterday afternoon, Sirius drove him away without even going in.

Realizing that he had regained his innocence, Sirius, the first thing he did was to buy a wand and then force his way into the Ministry of Magic in an attempt to kill Peter Pettigrew.

Although Jemini had told him several times that it was best to keep Peter Pettigrew alive, according to Sirius, with all the servants of Voldemort, he could release Bellatrix, that mad woman. Will do whatever it takes to find Voldemort.

Unfortunately, he was sent to Hogwarts by a large group of Aurors, and Kingsley sincerely hoped that Dumbledore could watch him.

If it was usual, actions like Sirius would definitely be caught and thrown into Azkaban to squat for a few days.

But the current situation is obviously not suitable. If Sirius is arrested at this time, it is estimated that the Ministry of Magic will be attacked by public opinion again.

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There was a knock on the door, and Rum hurried to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Jemini heard the hearty laughter of Sirius.

"Good morning, Mr. Black, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, and the angelic, crystal-beautiful Miss Granger—"

Rum bowed deeply to several people.

"Morning Rum," Harry greeted.

Rum grinned and turned to the side: "The master is dining in the restaurant, please come here."

Hermione stared straight at Rum: "So you are..."

"I'm Master Jemini's servant—" Rum raised his chest proudly.

"Servant?" Hermione froze for a while. "Are you a house elf?"

This was the first time she had seen a house elf with her own eyes. Before that, she had only read about it in books and had heard Harry talk about Dobby.

"That's right!"

"It's not bad." Sirius gave Rum an approving look: "Jemini has a good servant."

"Oh ho ho... Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Black." Rum bowed deeply to Black.

Hermione frowned, but said nothing.

Several people came to the restaurant, and Jemini was sitting at the table to eat.

"Good morning, everyone." Jemini laughed: "Have you had breakfast? Why don't we go together?"

"Thank you, I've already eaten." Blake sat opposite Jemini on the stool: "I came here specially to thank you."

"Oh? Did you bring money?" Jemini raised an eyebrow.

"I guessed it would be like this." Blake laughed and threw a seamless stretch bag: "Not a lot, 130,000 Galleons, if you can trust me."

"Of course I can." Jemini took the bag.

If it was someone else, Jemini would not necessarily believe it, but if it was Sirius, Jemini would still believe it.

Because this guy really doesn't care about the Black family's legacy...

Today's Sirius looks full and full of energy, no longer the skinny and crazy look before.

He was wearing a brown-red robe with exquisite patterns, and his long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, looking very free and easy.

"It looks like you guys are planning to come out today? But yes, I guess you should be suffocated." Jemini put away the bag and smiled.

"Yeah..." Sirius nodded.

"What are your plans in the future?" Jemini asked curiously.

"I haven't decided yet, but..." Sirius smiled and put his hand on Harry's shoulder: "I plan to spend more time with Harry, I owe him too much."

Harry grinned, looking excited.

"Hey! Wait, if that's the case, won't Harry have to stay at that Muggle house for his holidays?" said Ron suddenly.

"Still stay there." Jemini shook his head: "Dumbledore said that before Harry became an adult, he should stay there as much as possible because of blood relationship."

"But—if you want, you can ask me—to be your secrecy, how about that?" Jemini asked.

"How much?" Harry asked quietly.

Jemini shrugged: "Ten thousand Galleons."

"..."

In the end, Sirius chose to follow Dumbledore's decision to let Harry stay with the Dursleys as long as possible until he reached adulthood.

After all, when Dumbledore proposed to be the Potters' secret keeper twelve years ago, he paid the price for his own assertion.

While they were chatting, Hermione folded her arms and looked around. She didn't look very good. After a long time, she finally couldn't help but said, "Did you ever think about letting go of those elves, Jamie? Ni?"