Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

  Chapter 58 Fire Curse

  A few days passed by, and soon, the Christmas holiday was over.

  When Hermione returned to school and saw Jemini, she stepped forward and gave Jemini a big hug.

  "Thank you for the quill pen." Hermione let go of Gemini, her face flushed with shame: "It must be expensive, right?"

  "It's not expensive, it's made of chicken feathers, only a Nat." Jemini spread out.

   "I don't believe it. One Nat is afraid that he can't even afford a pen nib." Hermione groaned, and couldn't help rolling her eyes. "That nib is gold."

  "Really? I thought it was brass!" Jemini was surprised.

  Beside Jemini, Adria's gaze looking at Hermione was gloomy to the extreme. If her gaze could be turned into a weapon, at this time Hermione was afraid that she would have been poked in a lot of holes.

  In the face of Gemini, Adria put her own identity very low, but that would not be the case with Hermione.

  The eldest daughter of the pure-blood family, with beautiful appearance and excellent grades. At this time, Hermione looked like an ugly little **** in Adria.

   "And I guess it's a phoenix feather."

   "Wrong, it's the turkey." Jemini spread his hands: "I made a hundred turkeys in the kitchen at Christmas and plucked the feathers all over the floor. I picked the one with the brightest color."

"Turkey feathers are black!" Hermione looked at Gemini amusedly, and then snorted, seemingly dissatisfied that Gemini coaxed her like this: "That's the pen you picked, don't you know? That quill pen Can be used as a magic wand."

   "Is there any other usage?" Jemini's eyes widened.

"If it's a phoenix feather or a metal pen holder, it can be used in place of a magic wand." Adria whispered, her small white fist squeezed tightly. The moment Hermione took out the quill, her eyes were all famous.

"Wand cores and long sticks made of metal can be used in martial arts magic. Durmstrang has this special wand, but not much. Medieval Egypt also has a history of using metal to make magic wands. Compared to wood, metal is indeed not suitable for making magic wands, and it is almost impossible to see now."

  Although she is going to be jealous, Adria still earnestly spread this knowledge to Jemini.

   "That's it..." Jemini nodded.

   "It cost a lot of money, right?" Hermione asked in a low voice, her cheek a little ruddy.

   "Four gallons."

   "You don't really have a word of truth in your mouth, Mr. Lyle!" The little girl rolled her eyes, then burst into a laugh, and then ran away in a hurry, seemingly because she was too shy.

   Adria looked at Hermione’s back, her eyes gloomy and whispered something, Jemini didn’t hear what she said, but from the perspective of her mouth, it shouldn’t be a good thing...

   "Why do you want to give her such an expensive gift?" Adria looked at Jemini in confusion.

"Just think it's suitable, so I gave it." Jemini said, "Speaking of which, I'm sorry, Adria, I didn't know you well before, and I didn't give it to you. I will pick one for you next year. A little gift."

   "I'm very satisfied as long as I stay with Master Fox." Adria whispered: "Although you refused my gift, Adria will always follow you behind..."

  Jemini scratched his hair: "Did you give me a gift?"

   "I said, I want to dedicate myself to you..."

  Jemini: "..."

  Co-authored This is a Christmas gift!

"Originally I wanted to give you everything from the welfare family that I inherited, but I don't think those trivial things are worthy of you." Adria saw Demini's eyes become more and more fierce: "So... I also gave it out!"

  Jemini opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

  The days after Christmas soon calmed down. As a first-year Hogwarts student, Jemini’s life did not have too many turmoil.

  For Gemini, the most important thing every day is still practicing the patron saint.

   "If I remember correctly, you have practiced this spell for a little half a year, but you still haven't mastered it."

  In the potions office, Snape sat behind his desk and glanced at Jemini lightly: "After such a long time, the pig has given birth to a second child."

   "Nine, ten, eleven, twelve..." Jemini shook his fingers and counted: "The pig is five months pregnant before the second child is born."

  Snape was taken aback by Jemini’s remarks: "So you can't use the patron saint because you are watching pregnant pigs?"

   "I used to read a miscellaneous book called "Postpartum Care of Sows"..." Gemini spread his hand, and put his wand back into his arms: "Is there no other way to fight against Dementors?"

   "The patron saint is the only way to fight against dementors." Snape said concisely.

"So people like Voldemort can also use a patron saint?" Jemini asked curiously: "Does that guy have the emotion to use a patron saint? I guess it shouldn't, after all, even I can't use it. , But in that case, wouldn't the Ministry of Magic send a team of dementors to kill him?"

   Snape was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then slowly said: "To be precise, the patron saint is the only way to fight against the dementors except black magic."

"Dementors were born in the darkest and most filthy places. They breed like fungi and consume all human positive emotions, happiness, and happiness... As long as you have the psychology of fear, it will inevitably become their rations. That's why Will be called the most evil and scariest magical creature in the world."

   Snape said lightly: "But in the end, they are just magical creatures."

   "It is said that that thing is immortal?" Jemini asked curiously: "Can it still be considered a living thing?"

   "If it is really immortal, then the Dark Lord still pursues immortality, as long as he turns himself into a dementor..." Snape couldn't help but sneered: "Even the Phoenix is ​​not truly immortal."

   "Please teach me other ways to fight against Dementors!" Jemini bowed to Snape without hesitation.

   "Get out!" Snape was irritated by his shameless appearance: "As long as I am the dean of this college, you don't want to learn any dark magic from me!"

   "You said before that if I was assigned to Slytherin..."

  "Shut up! You rude and stupid brat!"

  Jemini was interrupted by Snape before he finished speaking, and he jumped angrily.

"Oh..." Jemini sighed helplessly: "It seems that when I encounter dementors in the future, I can only hide away, or I can keep others in front. I'm so charming, someone will come for me. dead--"

   "Yeah, like Miss Welfare, that girl is so **** off for you." Snape said calmly.

"Also like Harry Potter..." Jemini murmured, holding his cheek, seemingly a little troubled, "He is actually quite brave, I think he will help me, it's a pity, those nice green eyes What kind of emotions will you show before you die?"

   Snape's face twitched for a moment.

   "Ah... that's right." Jemini squeezed his chin and thought for a while: "Anyone who has been sucked by a dementor will not die, but will live forever without a godly eyes."

  The air fell silent, and Snape suddenly looked at Gemini's eyes. Gemini emptied his brain in an instant, and Snape returned without success.

"Dementors can perceive human emotions, so Occlumency is a good method. If you want to be more secure, Animagus..." Snape said lightly: "If the two are used together, it will make the camera The ghost can't perceive your existence at all."

  "This is just avoidance, not confrontation, Professor." Jemini shook his head: "I want a way to fight the Dementors."

   "The fierce fire curse can completely destroy the dementors, but I can't teach you that, even I don't have the courage to use it."

Snape said slowly, "Don't even think about studying by yourself. If you let me know that you don't sleep at night, you ran to the bookshelf on the third floor of the penultimate row and took the copy of "The Fire from Hell." , There is something good about you."

   "And don't expect Dumbledore to guide you!"

   "I understand the professor."

   "Go away."

  "Good 嘞~"

  ——————————

   Chapter 21 of "Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince": Mysterious Room.

  After wasting a lot of time nagging about apparition concerns, Ron was painfully writing a particularly difficult paper to Snape. Harry and Hermione have finished writing. Harry waited to get a low score because he was inconsistent with Snape on the best way to deal with dementors. But Harry didn't care. For him now, the memory of getting Slughorn was the most important thing.

  The above clip shows that Dementors have other ways to fight.

  Because I'm worried that there will be human kong in this book, so I cut out a paragraph of the original work here.

  And dementors grow in wet and decayed places like fungi, so I think the fierce fire that burns everything should be able to fight the dementors.

  After all, fungi are afraid of flames and dryness...

  　 Let’s change it for the time being. Yesterday, when the codewords were fired from the window, I was dragged out to play by my friends again at night. I couldn’t concentrate at all and wasted a lot of time.

  (End of this chapter)