Arms dealer from Hogwarts

Chapter 64

Under the stove, charcoal fire was crackling.

Jamie and Dumbledore are sitting by the lake eating fish.

"Thank you very much for the grilled fish, Jamie, it tastes very good." Dumbledore said gently, "In return, I hope I can help you. How can I make you happy?"

Jemini thought for a while, "Send me tens of thousands of Galleons or something?"

"Of course, favors are generally more effective at critical moments."

Jamie: "..."

I don't know why, but just for a moment he thought of the bearded owner of the magic equipment shop...

Whoosh - clap clap clap -

A thin piece of stone swayed in a series of water floats on the surface of the Black Lake.

"Good strength." Dumbledore happily looked at Jemini who was in vain.

"How long are you going to stay?"

Jemini didn't turn his head back, and just kept his head in the water.

"As the principal, I hope you can go back to class." Dumbledore laughed.

"I thought you wouldn't talk about your identity."

Jemini hit another float, and the stone swayed more than 20 times before falling into the water: "I have finished all the courses in the first grade, except for elective courses, the same is true for the second, third, and fourth grades. Maybe I can get O evaluations in five subjects in OWL now."

"So teaching a genius like you will always give me a headache." Dumbledore said a little sadly: "Of course I won't use my status to pressure you. I thought you trusted me enough, Jemini."

"Of course I trust you." Jemini said softly: "But in many cases, trust can't solve the problem. A three-year age difference is a generation gap, and there are dozens of generation gaps between us."

"Perhaps that's right." Dumbledore smiled kindly: "But Jemini, you are a precocious child, and I am also an old man with a young mind. I always think we can chat very well."

"Then let's talk about it another day. I just want to waste water now."

"Okay then, I'll go back first." Dumbledore looked at Jemini and sighed helplessly: "But before I leave, I have something to tell you, this is me. Life wisdom of centenarians."

"uh-huh?"

"Do you know why human beings live in packs?" Dumbledore smiled, "Because you can't live alone."

Jamie said blankly: "Do you know why human beings eat instead of shit? Because shit is unpalatable. Why do fish live in water? Because they will die when they go ashore. Haha, it's so funny."

Dumbledore shrugged, noncommittal, turned around and left calmly.

Sitting idly by the Black Lake, Jemini built a small house more than two meters high with stones, and lit a cluster of bonfires in front of the small house

The sky was getting dark, and this act of finding childhood fun made Jemini feel a little better, so he leaned against the small house and warmed himself by the campfire.

"Why don't you tell others? If you don't tell others, how will they know? So since it's normal if you don't tell others that they don't know, why don't you tell? Just say it, you say you don't say blah blah..."

A slap-sized Jemini was muttering in his ear, and Jemini let him feel the joy of being burned to death.

"Cuckoo~"

In the night sky, Hedwig flapped her wings and landed on Jemini's shoulder, pecking lightly on his ear.

"Why didn't you stay in the owl shed today?" Jemini pampered Hedwig's little head, and Hedwig narrowed her eyes comfortably.

I bought a few canned fish from the weapons store, and Jemini opened the canned fish and placed it by the campfire: "Please eat fish, do you want me to bake it for you?"

Hedwig tilted her head, and stretched out her little paw towards Jemini, holding a letter in its paw.

It is to deliver the letter.

'Jamini, where are you?

The money earned was stolen!
by: Draco Malfoy'

choke--

The clear sound of the sword sounded, and Jemini stood up abruptly, and rushed towards the castle with two watermelon knives in hand.

He's in a terrible mood right now!

"Destroy him!"

Kicking open the gate of the castle with a bang, under Filch's terrified and bewildered eyes, Jemini rushed all the way towards the Slytherin lounge.

When Jemini rushed to the basement, he happened to run into Snape coming out of the potions office.

Jemini stopped, and Snape stared wide-eyed.

After a while, Snape's eyes fell on the watermelon knife in Jemini's hand, and he said slowly, "Are you... the money was stolen?"

Jemini's eyes widened, and that expression clearly said: How do you know?

"It's so easy to understand..."

Snape smiled sarcastically, and followed Jemini.

"Are you going too?"

"Otherwise? Let you go and take out the thief's intestines?"

"I won't do that."

"It might be more convincing if you put the knife down when you said that—"

"I'm just a little unhappy." Jemini said sullenly.

"Because no one remembers your birthday?" Snape's face became more sarcasm.

"Um—ah no!" Jemini looked at Snape in astonishment: "...how do you know?"

Snape sneered, without saying a word, striding forward to a cold and damp wall: "Classes are distinct."

The wall slowly disappeared, revealing the entrance to the Slytherin common room.

"Come in, troll boy, and put the knife away!"

Snape looked impatiently at Jemini who was full of astonishment, and then Jemini nodded, put away the knife and followed Snape into the lounge.

The living room is dark...

Jemini's heart missed half a beat. He seemed to suddenly realize something, and his breathing couldn't help being a little short.

The next moment, the lights came on.

Bang bang bang!
More than a dozen magic firecrackers exploded, blasting colorful clouds above Jemini's head.

huh - huh!

There was another crisp sound, and a magical firework exploded in the air, and countless colorful flames hung down, and the brilliant light reflected in Jemini's pupils.

"Happy birthday!!!!!"

"Jamini!"

"Lord Fox—"

Noisy voices rang in his ears, Jemini's eyes widened slightly, the lounge in front of him was full of people, all of them were Slytherin snakes, and everyone looked at him happily.

Draco shrank back tremblingly behind Davis, tremblingly said: "I didn't mean to lie to you, it's because they couldn't find you, so I insisted on finding a way..."

Jamie's face froze.

Does this guy know me so well?

The prefect Davis came to Jemini with a smile, and pushed him towards the dormitory: "Okay, go and change quickly, Mr. Fox, the party is about to begin."

"Change clothes? Wait... wait... eh???"

Jemini froze for a moment, only to realize that all the little snakes around were dressed up, and he was the only one still wearing a long robe.

Pushed all the way back to the dormitory by Davis, Jemini discovered that the dormitory was already filled with piles of presents, and there was almost no place to stay.

There was a large box on his bed, and Davis opened it to reveal a white dress.

Immediately afterwards, behind Davis, Shirley, who had followed the men's bedroom all the way, rushed up with a blushing face.

"I'll help you change your clothes, Master Fox—"

"I can do it myself, eh? No, it's not allowed there...ah——"

　I have been thinking about it last night. To be honest, I am not very good at describing emotional dramas. After deleting and writing, I still feel dissatisfied.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)