Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

After all, Jemini came out for a snowball fight, and was held by Fred and George.

There were already a lot of students outside the castle at this time, and they were basically pushed out by these two to fight in the snowball fight. Even Adria, who seemed to be relatively quiet, ran out because of Jemini.

"Gather up in piles."

Jemini stretched out his hands, and the white snow on the open space in front of him suddenly fluttered, forming a pile in front of Jemini.

Immediately afterwards, Jemini held up with one hand, and the snowdrifts on the ground began to gather and deform, eventually turning into a dozen round snowballs floating behind him.

"Look at my six-way Jemini!"

Facing the twins' astonished eyes, Jemini waved his hand: "Ten thousand bullets!"

puff puff puff...

A series of snowballs chased after the twins, crackling and smashing, and occasionally one of them smashed into the neckline, and the two who were irritated by the cold touch kept shouting.

"Can this snowball play like this?"

Harry and Ron looked at each other in astonishment.

The next snowball fight will become a high-end game...

The Transfiguration that Jemini used when he just squeezed the snowball was just the basics, and it was not too difficult for both Harry and Ron.

Soon, when the students realized this style of play, hundreds of snowballs flew up in the courtyard, and artillery fire exploded in the courtyard for a while.

In the past, everyone was still in the courtyard, but now they simply hide in a bunker. Anyone who dares to stick their head out will be engulfed by the overwhelming snowballs immediately.

A snowball fight is more than the Northeasterners.

"Ice escape - the technique of a small snow house!" Jemini slapped both hands on the ground, the surrounding snow swept in, and a simple small snow house was built around him, followed by Jemini's Adriatic Immediately got in.

"Lord Fox, I'll help you."

The other seniors followed suit, quickly building igloos, with only Harry and Ron staring—their Transfiguration couldn't do that.

In desperation, the two of them could only charge towards the twins' igloo under the overwhelming snowballs. Before they could reach the door, they were smashed to the ground by two large snowballs that flew out of the igloo. People were swallowed up by the falling snowballs, and Ron's screams could still be faintly heard.

"These two people can do this in the face of their own younger brother!" Jemini hated the behavior of the twins.

And schadenfreude expresses strong condemnation...

"Huh? What's up with these igloos?"

Full of food and drink, Professor Flitwick walked out of the castle with slightly drunk steps, and was engulfed by a snowball in the next second.

"Even the professor dares to attack, these guys are going crazy..." Jemini muttered to himself while lying on the small window, and added a few snowballs to Professor Flitwick...

Doesn't it feel like a little out of place if you don't do that?

Poor Professor Flitwick groaned in the snow...

"It must be the Weasley twins who took the lead." Adria's voice was cold.

"You're right." Jemini nodded in agreement.

At Hogwarts, if you don't know who is responsible for a prank, there are two targets to suspect first, one is Peeves and the other is the twins.

These two are one target.

"What to do now, they seem to fall in love with the feeling of being covered by fire." Jemini opened a small window in the snow house and looked out.

The igloos were already attacking each other, and occasionally a grindstone-sized space-based weapon or two could be seen falling from the sky, bringing justice to the weaker igloos.

The snowball fight ended with a roar from Professor McGonagall...

When Jemini tried to get into the castle through a window with Adria on his back, he saw that Professor McGonagall was yelling at the twins,

Like an angry lioness, beside her is the wet Professor Flitwick.

Suddenly, Jemini said the twins' words: Girls in Gryffindor hurt.

"It always feels...Professor McGonagall is going to bite their heads off..."

Jemini got into the window and came to an abandoned and empty classroom. There was no one in the classroom, except for a large old and stylish mirror. The frame looked gorgeous, as if it was plated with a layer of gold, and under the mirror were two claws. Supported by shaped feet.

The top of the frame is engraved with a line of words: Eris Stella Ehruait Ubi Kafruait en Voges

Jemini glanced at the mirror in surprise, took out his wand and gently tapped on him and Adria. The two of them suddenly became steamy. The clothes that were wet just now from the snowball fight were quickly dried, and their bodies were warm. .

"Thank you, Lord Fox..." Adria whispered.

"You're welcome." Jemini waved his hand: "Look what I found? The Mirror of Erised..."

"Eris?" Adria was puzzled.

"It's a mirror that can reflect people's inner desires. I've seen it before." Jemini smiled: "It doesn't have much use value, and it's more interesting than practical. Read the above sentence upside down: I It's not your mirror image that shows, it's your inner longing."

There was no dust on the frame, and it looked like it had been moved here recently, but Quirrell was in Azkaban, and Voldemort should have slipped back to Albania. What's the use of moving this mirror out?

And this thing has always been in the Room of Requirement, it's my land, so it should be my property, right?

Don't just take my belongings out of here! stinky old man...

"Desire?" Adria stood in front of the mirror curiously and looked into the mirror. In the next second, her eyes suddenly froze, her breathing became hurried unconsciously, and a strange blush appeared on her face.

"What did you see?" Jemini asked with interest.

Adria turned her head and glanced at Jemini, her eyes blurred as if dripping water: "I see... the future Lord Fox, you are handsome and powerful, and I have become your most loyal follower, Lord, you Rewarding me..."

Jemini blinked.

He felt that Adria must have seen more than that...

So what am I rewarding you with?

Adria took a step forward and took Jemini's hand, and gently placed Jemini's hand on her full chest: "I am the eldest daughter of the Welfare Family, one of the twenty-eight pure blood races, as long as the adults You nod, I am willing to be a slave and a servant, and always follow behind you, even if it is a family that offers welfare..."

Although Jemini couldn't understand this Slytherin-style dialogue, it was not surprising.

It seems to be the habit of Slytherin to be aggressive, such as Crabbe and Goyle. Although they are Draco's sidekicks, they always want to get close to Jemini. To exaggerate, Jemini throws a bone out, and the two of them can Pidianpidian took the bones back...

"I don't need slaves, and of course I don't see you as a slave. Thank you very much for your care today, but please forgive me for refusing. If I need to serve, I will probably find a house elf."

Jemini declined her request calmly: "Adria, I just ask you one question, you have to answer me seriously."

"Please speak." Adria lowered her head in disappointment.

"Since I have rejected you..." Jemini said, looking reluctantly at the hand that was pressed by Adria on his chest: "Then I can't touch it in the future..."

Damn, my heart hurts...

Why do human beings have meaningless insistence on the bottom line of principles?

Adria seemed to be surprised by this question, and it took her a long time to regain her senses, and she smiled again, and the smile was beautiful.

"Of course, as long as your lord wants, anytime...anywhere, Adria and I... can..."

Adria leaned over to Jemini and whispered softly in his ear.

No wonder children look forward to growing up quickly!

So what do the kids think so much?

Taking a deep breath, Jemini tried to calm down his excited, trembling hands, trying to grab it lightly.

"Cough cough..."

"Oops I'm grass ￥\u0026@%#*******"

At this moment, a white-bearded old man passing by suddenly cleared his throat, and Jemini jumped three feet in fright, flew directly to the roof, and cursed incoherently.

"It's rare to see you being so rude, Jemini." Dumbledore looked at Jemini on the roof cheerfully: "It seems that I'm here a little out of time?"

For a moment, Jemini's whole person was not well.

Is this the legendary death scene?

Destroy it, hurry up!

——The dividing line of broad love——

Explain it here.

In fact, some of the details of the magical world you see in this book are not the second design of this book - such as Gringotts' criteria for recruiting human wizards or something.

What you see is either the information on the Harry Potter Wiki, or the most appropriate information I found in Baidu Encyclopedia, and most of them are officially recognized.

To be honest, this book took me three times longer to look up information than to code words. The details in the original book are easy to find, and the official settings are the hardest.

In fact, because I have obsessive-compulsive disorder and a certain degree of morality, although I can happily write fan novels, I can't accept such things as changing the original settings. It feels unbearable, if it wasn't for my dad's desire to put a gun on the back of my head and let me finish the meal, this book might not have been finished...

Because what I want to write is a fan, if the original setting is changed too much, then the mother is not a fan...

So please rest assured when you read it. Under normal circumstances, I will not arbitrarily add a second design. Even if there is a real conflict and no official endorsement can be found, I will try my best to deduce a comparison based on the original work and the social background at that time. Reasonable and reliable setting explanation.

Above, just sauce.

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