Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

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The registration time for the Goblet of Fire is twenty-four hours, and the selection time is in the afternoon of the same day.

This morning, the decorations in the auditorium have changed again, because it is Halloween, a large number of bats are flying around the enchanted magic ceiling, and there are hundreds of little magic sculptures in the corners. Squinting at the students.

Every now and then, students from one of the Houses burst into the auditorium cheering, all those who had managed to cast their names in the Goblet of Fire.

Jemini also saw Angelina surrounded by Gryffindor's little lions, that Gryffindor's excellent Chaser, a black girl, with a somewhat embarrassed smile on her face, was greeted by Gryffindor. Fendo's students gathered in the center.

"She is seventeen years old?" Adria looked in Angelina's direction in surprise.

"It looks like it should be." Jemini nodded.

The entry age for Hogwarts is eleven years old, but it does not start from January 1st, but must be eleven years old before September of that year.

For example, Hermione, Hermione's birthday is in September, her birthday is younger than Harry, but older than Harry, she is eleventh birthday in September, the year before Harry is eleven.

So Hermione is not only older than Harry, but also older than Jemini's life, and Angelina is seventeen years old even though she is only in sixth grade.

"Do you also want to participate in the competition?" Jemini asked curiously, "If you want to participate, I can help you."

"No, I'm not interested in such things as being in the limelight." Adria shook her head, then she chuckled: "But I like to see you in the limelight."

Jemini smiled.

He has always felt that pretending to be a coercion is a very low thing, but it is undeniable that pretending to be a successful coercion is a very attractive thing for girls.

"That's right, Jemini likes to be in the limelight the most."

Two small hands were placed on Jemini's shoulders, and Hermione's voice sounded behind Jemini.

Jemini raised his head: "Do I have it?"

"Hmm? No?" Hermione snorted.

"All right,

Just treat it like this, don't you like it? "Jemini leaned back, leaning into Hermione's arms.

Hermione blushed: "So many people here..."

"What does it matter?" Jemini said indifferently: "So you don't like it?"

"It's actually quite handsome..." Hermione grumbled, pushing Jemini away and sitting beside him: "Harry said he'd go to see Hagrid later, do you want to go too?"

"Okay, I'm fine anyway." Jemini shrugged.

When everyone came to Hagrid's hut, Fang Ya began to call from a distance, and they should have heard their footsteps.

Harry knocked on the door of Hagrid's hut, and Hagrid quickly opened the door: "Finally, I thought you little guys forgot where I live!"

"We're so busy, Hai-" Hermione's voice came to an abrupt end.

Everyone looked up at Hagrid and opened their mouths in astonishment.

Hagrid was wearing his best (and very ugly) shaggy brown suit with a yellow and orange checked tie.

Although it's a bit bad to wear, the most terrible thing is his hairstyle.

He must have tried to straighten his hair. Jemini sniffed, and he felt that Hagrid must have used some kind of lube. Now his hair was slick and divided into two strands, which looked like he couldn't describe it.

"Do you want me to tie the steering wheel in the future?" Shirley looked at Jemini with a complicated expression.

"Please also shut your mouth and thank you..." Jemini's eyes were blank.

He may never be able to look directly at the twin tails again...

Hermione stared blankly at Hagrid, and after a long time seemed to decide not to make any comments, and said, "Um—where is the fried tail snail?"

"You don't have anything else to say?!" Adria looked at her strangely.

Hermione gave her a quick wink.

"You look terrible, Hagrid." Adria rolled her eyes. "I guess you have an important date, Ms. Maxim?"

Hagrid blushed. "Oh… sorry, was that bad?"

"No, don't listen to her Hagrid." Hermione looked at Hagrid with pity: "Actually... um... it's pretty good."

Harry and Ron pursed their lips with complicated expressions and declined to comment.

"You will fool him like this." Adria shook her head: "I think maybe I can help you dress up a bit?"

"But it's already my best clothes..." Hagrid's two big hands stirred nervously in front of him: "Maybe it's too late."

"It's only noon, don't worry, you're in a hurry." Jemini shook his head: "For Fire Crab's sake, I'm here to help you too."

"Really? Ha... Thank you so much, Jemini!" Hagrid was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and Jemini's words were still very convincing to him.

Jemini glanced at Hagrid's dirty-looking face: "First of all, take a shower first, Shirley, you guys will wait here and think about his dressing style."

Jemini said, motioning for Hagrid and the others to follow, and opened a hot spring outside the forbidden forest.

"Facial cleanser, shampoo, conditioner, shower gel..." Jemini quickly placed a row of bottles by the hot spring: "Hagrid's skin is rough, and the dirt in his skin is not easy to clean, so watch It always looks dirty."

Jemini said, motioning for Harry and Ron to undress and jump into the hot spring with Hagrid: "You two are responsible for rubbing Hagrid's back."

"What?"

The faces of the two were full of disbelief, and Ron couldn't help but say, "Don't you have a elf? Where's Dobby?"

"No, Hagrid's skin is rough and thick, and the elf can't rub it, so hurry up." With a wave of Jemini's hand, the two of them were stripped of their clothes, and then they were kicked in by Jemini one by one. into the hot spring.

"Huh—it's quite comfortable!" Ron tossed twice in the pool.

"It's really comfortable. I haven't had a hot bath in a long time." Hagrid laughed.

"Then where do you usually wash?" Harry looked puzzled.

After Hagrid said this, he realized that although Hagrid was now a professor at Hogwarts, he was rarely seen in the castle except for banquets.

"Black Lake."

Harry: "..."

It's weird to be able to wash it off.

But I can't blame Hagrid for being unhygienic. Before seeing Maxim, let alone Harry, even Hagrid thought he was the only half-blood giant in the world. He never thought about love, let him be good It's hard for him to clean up himself.

Soon, Harry and Ron had bath towels wrapped around their waists and started helping Hagrid take a bath.

"Take a little more shampoo at the roots of your hair, it's oily for ordinary people, let alone Hagrid!"

"And a beard!"

Finally, Hagrid was almost done, his body and face were visibly whitened, and there was some puff of puff on his cheeks.

And Harry, who had been exhausted for half his life, suddenly found in horror that the hot spring water was muddy...

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