Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

"The Arms Dealer from Hogwarts ()"

Late at night, the night wind is gentle.

The sobbing sound of breathing drifted into the distance from the window of the Jemini Tower, and under the ambiguous light, the figures inside the bed curtains flickered, and from time to time two or three hurried and lovely screams could be heard.

All night.

Early the next morning, when Jemini brought Hermione to the restaurant, Adria was angrily cutting a sandwich.

She was stopped by Charlotte from her raid last night, and she was given a good education. She couldn't capture the embarrassing moment of the little beaver, which made her very sad.

Hermione blushed and sat next to Jemini with her eyes erratic. She didn't know how to face Adria and the others now.

Jemini, on the other hand, looked refreshed.

Contrary to his expectations, Hermione was more open than he thought.

After all, the little girl looks like a school tyrant all day, and she doesn't seem to have any emotions at all. If it wasn't for the attacking scumbag Jemini, she wouldn't take the initiative.

However, once she identified someone, Hermione seemed to be able to easily let go of her restraint and express her heart bravely.

Although the fact that the other party is a scumbag makes her still brooding, but everyone is wise not to mention it, she can still pretend that she doesn't know anything for the time being.

Jemini remembered Hermione who responded enthusiastically to him last night, and then looked at the blushing little girl now, Jemini couldn't help but want to turn into a wolf again.

"Cuckoo~"

An owl flew out of the window, interrupting Jemini's thoughts.

He broke off a piece of bread and handed it to the owl. The owl held the slice of bread and stretched out its claws gracefully, allowing Jemini to unwrap the envelope.

It was a letter from Fudge. It said that Barty Crouch had communicated with the other two wizarding academies. As Jemini had guessed, they did not agree to lift the age limit, but they agreed to the conditions that Jemini made. , as long as you get the permission of three professors or beat a professor from another school, you can enter the competition.

"The Triwizard Tournament? I remember this event was banned a long time ago?"

Hermione on the side leaned over her head curiously and asked curiously.

"Oh... You shouldn't have discovered that, I seem to have broken the traditional way of surprise at Hogwarts?" Jemini shrugged helplessly.

"Tradition?" Hermione wondered.

"You know, it's like a freshman coming in, and the parents don't tell them what the sorting ceremony is like, and they don't tell them what's going on in the new semester," Jemini explained. "For example, Weasley. Home, whoever enrolls doesn't know what's going to happen."

"Our family too..." Adria nodded.

"I knew it in advance." Xue Li drank the milk calmly.

"???" Charlotte looked at Shirley in surprise: "I don't remember I told you? How did you know?"

"Because I was more worried, I bought news at the Leaky Cauldron when I went to Diagon Alley." Xue Li said lightly: "As soon as Galleon, the drunkard said everything."

Charlotte was a little sad. She felt that she didn't care enough about her sister, and she didn't even know such a thing.

"Prepare for a rainy day, like what Shirley would do..." Jemini laughed.

"The Sorting Hat strongly recommended me to go to Ravenclaw." Shirley had a confident smile on her face: "But I still chose Slytherin, because of Adria, and because of my self-confidence and wisdom. The guys are not interested, I guess if I go to Ravenclaw, the professors will compare me to my sister."

Jemini raised his eyebrows, but he felt that Shirley would be assigned to Slytherin, more because of her own pride. The Sorting Hat should have seen this trait before assigning her to Slater. Forest.

It is also pride. Shirley's pride is different from Hermione's. Hermione is brave and proud hides vulnerability and inferiority, while Shirley is convinced of her excellence, no matter her appearance.

Knowledge is still origin.

Generally speaking, for such a girl, only the existence that can crush her in excellence will make her fall.

Hermione laughed: "I was almost sorted into Ravenclaw back then."

"You should go to Ravencalau." Adria nodded: "Shirley is right, there are all self-confident guys there."

Hermione was suddenly annoyed: "I don't think I'm smart!"

"Really? Okay~" Adria looked indifferent.

Hermione looked very angry.

"Okay, Adria, if possible, I hope your relationship can be closer." Jemini waved his hands quickly: "Let's not talk about that, let's talk about the Triwizard Tournament."

"I plan to participate in this Triwizard Tournament." Jemini said lightly.

In the restaurant, the four girls had different expressions, but none of them seemed surprised.

"Well, it's not a big deal..." Jemini sighed.

"This Triwizard Tournament has set an age limit, and only students over the age of seventeen can participate, but if three professors jointly recommend or defeat a professor from another college, they can qualify. "

"Fortunately, there is an age limit, otherwise all the boys in Gryffindor would rush to sign up." Hermione pinched her chin and thought.

"That's right." Shirley nodded: "No boy can give up this opportunity to show off."

Jemini glanced at her honestly: "I feel you are connoting me."

"No." Xue Li had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Look, you're laughing at me."

"This is a smile of obsession and admiration for you." Shirley said lightly.

Hermione only felt uncomfortable when she heard the words.

"Cough..." Jemini cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Continue to talk about the competition, both Beauxbatons and Durmstrang will send students to participate in the competition, and this competition is just an attempt, those high-level executives must pass This competition is to decide whether to continue this tradition in the future."

"Understandable." Shirley nodded: "If the death rate is too high, or if something goes wrong, it won't be turned on again in the future, is that so?"

"Probably so." Jemini laughed. "In addition, this game is also very important to me."

Hermione was puzzled: "What?"

"Show strength." Jemini raised a finger and said slowly: "I said, I need Voldemort to resurrect, if it goes well, he will be resurrected by this time next year, but I want his resurrection within my control. Inside, I have to make those who want to follow him understand the end of being my enemy—"

"What... the end?" Hermione opened her mouth blankly.

"Dead." Jemini spread his hands: "Of course there won't be a second way, right?"

"Actually—I don't think these are the most important things right now—"

Beside Jemini, Charlotte, who had finished eating, wiped her mouth and said softly, "The most important thing right now, shouldn't that be that? Jemini, your dance partner."

Swah——

In an instant, three eyes fell on Jemini.

Jemini: "..."