Arms dealer from Hogwarts
Chapter 41
Chapter 41
Early in the morning, before Halloween.
When Jemini appeared in the hallway, he smelled a strong smell of roasted pumpkin.
Just like there is always a turkey at Christmas, and dumplings during the Spring Festival. In the UK, roasted pumpkins and Halloween are always the best match.
Jemini guessed that in the Hogwarts kitchen at this time, Lolo and her little friends must be busy with each other.
Halloween is no different than the usual festivals. For wizards, Halloween is a big festival, and for the ghosts in the castle, it is even more a big festival!
No one is more excited than the ghosts running around in the corridor at this time!
In Charms class, when Jemini levitated a feather with his bare hands, Professor Flitwick gave Slytherin a ten point.
This was the first time they learned the Levitation Charm, but it wasn't the first time Jemini used this spell. During the first flying lesson, he used this spell to save Neville who fell from a high altitude.
As far as Jemini is concerned now, he can already use the floating spell without a wand.
What made Jemini feel speechless when he came to the magic world is that casting spells without a wand is not a sophisticated technique.
It is not a casual statement that the use of wands was a quantum leap in wizarding society.
Originally, Jemini thought that casting spells without a wand should be a very high-end ability, but after asking Snape, he was severely mocked by the other party:
"The wand is a medium that can strengthen the wizard's magic to the greatest extent and reduce unnecessary loss of magic power. Without a wand, you can't even use fluorescent flashes, and at least [-]% of the spells cannot be used."
According to Snape, the so-called wandless casting is actually a kind of primitive control of wizards over their own magic power, but it is very limited, which is why even powerful wizards still use wands.
If casting spells without a wand is really that powerful, with Voldemort's extremely arrogant character, he should say: The Elder Wand?I don't need a wand!
Of course, casting spells without a stick is not useless. For example, it can exercise the control of one's own magic power, or it can be used to assist spellcasting. For powerful wizards, it can increase the combat power to a certain extent.
sizzle-
Sparks sparked from the tip of Crabbe's wand, igniting Goyle's sleeve, and Jemini, resting his chin on one hand, extinguished the burning flames with a flick of his wand with the other.
In this class, it's a waste of time, and I have to stay in the same room with these two idiots...
It affects the mood quite a bit.
For Gemini, the only purpose of this lesson is to remind him that at dinner tonight, there will be a troll dragging a stick around the castle.
Judging from today's lessons, Gryffindor's Charms class has ended, and Hermione should be crying in the girls' bathroom at this time.
Go and bring her out when get out of class is over. Although according to the normal development of the plot, she should not be in danger, but that is the result of a mixture of luck and coincidence. Jamie can't guarantee whether it will be because of her appearance. What a butterfly effect.
Now, it was considered as repaying Mr. Granger's favor for giving him a ride.
Finally, Charms class is over.
After running a few floors and asking several girls, Jemini made sure that Hermione wasn't in the bathroom.
Only then did he realize that he had overlooked one thing - even if Hermione was in the girls' bathroom when it happened, who the hell would stay in the toilet all afternoon?
Thinking about finding Hermione, he should have to wait until the time before the dinner party, but there are still more than two hours left.
Women are so troublesome...
But as the saying goes, if you can't solve the problem, you have to solve the person who raised the problem.
Hermione is hard to find, but Professor Quirrell is still very easy to find. The Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the third grade has just ended, and he just returned to the office. Judging from the time, he probably will take a while to find the troll. Sometimes there are still many students wandering in the corridor.
At this time, Quirrell was sitting behind his desk, concentrating on correcting the homework submitted by the students. Even in his own office, Quirrell did not take off his disguise.
Although his acting skills are indeed a bit clumsy in the eyes of caring people, but this does not affect his intoxication.
clang!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of glass shattering, a small iron can the size of a palm was thrown into the office, and Quirrell was startled.
He screamed. After the initial shock, he had already determined that it was a prank by the students. In order to prevent the students from discovering his unknown side, Quirrell quickly adjusted his expression and turned himself Created an image of a frightened cowardly teacher.
"Oh my God, what is this, what is this?" Quirrell resisted the irritability in his heart, and looked at the small iron pot that was thrown to his feet with trepidation. At this time, if he used a magic spell, it would be a bit inconsistent with his cowardly stuttering. With his character design, he can only maintain this cowardly mask.
Immediately after…
boom!
Accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, a blinding white light flashed across the office.
"what--"
Jemini outside the window heard Professor Quirrell's screams...
The voice was full of horror, despair, and shock, and Jamie could tell that this emotional scream was completely from Professor Quirrell's heart.
The shock bomb is a good thing. Judging from the distance between Quirrell and this shock bomb, at least until tomorrow, his ears should not think about it, and his eyes probably will take a while.
The real shock bomb is not like in the game. It flashes, rings, and shakes the head to slow it down.
Lying quietly by the window, looking into the office, Quirrell looked crazy at this moment, groping with both hands to escape from the office.
puff!
A muffled sound.
A dung egg hits the back of Quirrell's hooded head...
puff puff-
The dense dung eggs shot in from the window like machine gun bullets, and collapsed Professor Quirrell...
"Ah—help! Help—"
Seeing Professor Quirrell screaming and running out of the classroom, Jemini also jumped off the wall of the castle, and disappeared behind a certain window of the castle within a few jumps.
He didn't intend to let Quirrell go.
"Elegant and beautiful girl Myrtle!"
Jamie finds Moaning Myrtle in an empty girls' bathroom.
"Oh~ my lovely Fox." Myrtle looked at Jemini's handsome face with a smile: "What do you want me for?"
"There is something I want to tell you. Professor Quirrell has admired you for a long time, but due to his status, he has been reluctant to speak. After all, he is still alive."
Jemini said gently: "You know, he has always been timid and inferior, and he can only hide in the corner alone and feel sad. I think his appearance is really pitiful, and I'm here to tell you."
"Ah~" Myrtle suddenly let out a weird scream, which scared Jemini backed away unconsciously.
"My poor Quirrell, so he has always admired me..." Myrtle's silver-white spirit face was pale, and Jemini thought it should be the expression of the blushing of the ghosts.
"Uh... yes." Jemini nodded: "I guess he will hide in a corner and cry again tonight, please stay by his side."
"I will!" Myrtle's voice was full of conviction.
"In addition, please don't tell Professor Quirrell that I told you, his fragile heart will definitely embarrass him."
"I see!"
Myrtle turned into a silver light and shadow, and rushed out of the girls' bathroom.
(End of this chapter)
Early in the morning, before Halloween.
When Jemini appeared in the hallway, he smelled a strong smell of roasted pumpkin.
Just like there is always a turkey at Christmas, and dumplings during the Spring Festival. In the UK, roasted pumpkins and Halloween are always the best match.
Jemini guessed that in the Hogwarts kitchen at this time, Lolo and her little friends must be busy with each other.
Halloween is no different than the usual festivals. For wizards, Halloween is a big festival, and for the ghosts in the castle, it is even more a big festival!
No one is more excited than the ghosts running around in the corridor at this time!
In Charms class, when Jemini levitated a feather with his bare hands, Professor Flitwick gave Slytherin a ten point.
This was the first time they learned the Levitation Charm, but it wasn't the first time Jemini used this spell. During the first flying lesson, he used this spell to save Neville who fell from a high altitude.
As far as Jemini is concerned now, he can already use the floating spell without a wand.
What made Jemini feel speechless when he came to the magic world is that casting spells without a wand is not a sophisticated technique.
It is not a casual statement that the use of wands was a quantum leap in wizarding society.
Originally, Jemini thought that casting spells without a wand should be a very high-end ability, but after asking Snape, he was severely mocked by the other party:
"The wand is a medium that can strengthen the wizard's magic to the greatest extent and reduce unnecessary loss of magic power. Without a wand, you can't even use fluorescent flashes, and at least [-]% of the spells cannot be used."
According to Snape, the so-called wandless casting is actually a kind of primitive control of wizards over their own magic power, but it is very limited, which is why even powerful wizards still use wands.
If casting spells without a wand is really that powerful, with Voldemort's extremely arrogant character, he should say: The Elder Wand?I don't need a wand!
Of course, casting spells without a stick is not useless. For example, it can exercise the control of one's own magic power, or it can be used to assist spellcasting. For powerful wizards, it can increase the combat power to a certain extent.
sizzle-
Sparks sparked from the tip of Crabbe's wand, igniting Goyle's sleeve, and Jemini, resting his chin on one hand, extinguished the burning flames with a flick of his wand with the other.
In this class, it's a waste of time, and I have to stay in the same room with these two idiots...
It affects the mood quite a bit.
For Gemini, the only purpose of this lesson is to remind him that at dinner tonight, there will be a troll dragging a stick around the castle.
Judging from today's lessons, Gryffindor's Charms class has ended, and Hermione should be crying in the girls' bathroom at this time.
Go and bring her out when get out of class is over. Although according to the normal development of the plot, she should not be in danger, but that is the result of a mixture of luck and coincidence. Jamie can't guarantee whether it will be because of her appearance. What a butterfly effect.
Now, it was considered as repaying Mr. Granger's favor for giving him a ride.
Finally, Charms class is over.
After running a few floors and asking several girls, Jemini made sure that Hermione wasn't in the bathroom.
Only then did he realize that he had overlooked one thing - even if Hermione was in the girls' bathroom when it happened, who the hell would stay in the toilet all afternoon?
Thinking about finding Hermione, he should have to wait until the time before the dinner party, but there are still more than two hours left.
Women are so troublesome...
But as the saying goes, if you can't solve the problem, you have to solve the person who raised the problem.
Hermione is hard to find, but Professor Quirrell is still very easy to find. The Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the third grade has just ended, and he just returned to the office. Judging from the time, he probably will take a while to find the troll. Sometimes there are still many students wandering in the corridor.
At this time, Quirrell was sitting behind his desk, concentrating on correcting the homework submitted by the students. Even in his own office, Quirrell did not take off his disguise.
Although his acting skills are indeed a bit clumsy in the eyes of caring people, but this does not affect his intoxication.
clang!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of glass shattering, a small iron can the size of a palm was thrown into the office, and Quirrell was startled.
He screamed. After the initial shock, he had already determined that it was a prank by the students. In order to prevent the students from discovering his unknown side, Quirrell quickly adjusted his expression and turned himself Created an image of a frightened cowardly teacher.
"Oh my God, what is this, what is this?" Quirrell resisted the irritability in his heart, and looked at the small iron pot that was thrown to his feet with trepidation. At this time, if he used a magic spell, it would be a bit inconsistent with his cowardly stuttering. With his character design, he can only maintain this cowardly mask.
Immediately after…
boom!
Accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, a blinding white light flashed across the office.
"what--"
Jemini outside the window heard Professor Quirrell's screams...
The voice was full of horror, despair, and shock, and Jamie could tell that this emotional scream was completely from Professor Quirrell's heart.
The shock bomb is a good thing. Judging from the distance between Quirrell and this shock bomb, at least until tomorrow, his ears should not think about it, and his eyes probably will take a while.
The real shock bomb is not like in the game. It flashes, rings, and shakes the head to slow it down.
Lying quietly by the window, looking into the office, Quirrell looked crazy at this moment, groping with both hands to escape from the office.
puff!
A muffled sound.
A dung egg hits the back of Quirrell's hooded head...
puff puff-
The dense dung eggs shot in from the window like machine gun bullets, and collapsed Professor Quirrell...
"Ah—help! Help—"
Seeing Professor Quirrell screaming and running out of the classroom, Jemini also jumped off the wall of the castle, and disappeared behind a certain window of the castle within a few jumps.
He didn't intend to let Quirrell go.
"Elegant and beautiful girl Myrtle!"
Jamie finds Moaning Myrtle in an empty girls' bathroom.
"Oh~ my lovely Fox." Myrtle looked at Jemini's handsome face with a smile: "What do you want me for?"
"There is something I want to tell you. Professor Quirrell has admired you for a long time, but due to his status, he has been reluctant to speak. After all, he is still alive."
Jemini said gently: "You know, he has always been timid and inferior, and he can only hide in the corner alone and feel sad. I think his appearance is really pitiful, and I'm here to tell you."
"Ah~" Myrtle suddenly let out a weird scream, which scared Jemini backed away unconsciously.
"My poor Quirrell, so he has always admired me..." Myrtle's silver-white spirit face was pale, and Jemini thought it should be the expression of the blushing of the ghosts.
"Uh... yes." Jemini nodded: "I guess he will hide in a corner and cry again tonight, please stay by his side."
"I will!" Myrtle's voice was full of conviction.
"In addition, please don't tell Professor Quirrell that I told you, his fragile heart will definitely embarrass him."
"I see!"
Myrtle turned into a silver light and shadow, and rushed out of the girls' bathroom.
(End of this chapter)
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