Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

At night, when Jemini appeared in the forbidden book area, he met a white-bearded grandpa passing by.

"Good evening, Professor Dumbledore."

"Ah... good evening, Fox." Dumbledore flipped through a book by the dim yellow oil lamp.

Exactly what Jemini was looking for in "Flame from Hell".

"Severus told me, you seem to want to learn how to control Fiery?" Dumbledore's blue eyes looked at Jemini: "I'll be honest, this spell is still too early for you now. And I personally don't advocate for students to learn this dangerous black magic."

"But I can't summon the Patronus, Professor." Jemini spread his hands helplessly: "If I can, I still hope to master it, so don't you want to teach me?"

"Of course not." Dumbledore looked at Jemini cheerfully: "As a teacher, I have no reason to refuse students' desire to learn, if you must learn, of course I can teach you, this is reasonable the right thing to do.”

"Ha..." Jemini blinked: "Thank you so much, but, um... To be honest, I'm a little confused..."

Dumbledore smiled: "Don't understand why I have to teach you?"

"That's right..."

"There is no good or bad power, Jemini..." Dumbledore looked at Jemini gently: "But people do."

Dumbledore said, closed the book in his hand, and said gently: "I still remember that I was only a professor of Transfiguration. At that time, there was a boy as amazing and talented as you in the school. He's suave, polite, and looks just like you."

"In fact, the two of you have a lot of similarities, the same Slytherin, the same handsome and extraordinary, with a gentleman's demeanor, a mild appearance conceals a mortal danger, powerful at the same time has many followers, even the two of you They all share a certain degree of similarity.”

Dumbledore looked at Jemini's face and unconsciously fell into memory: "At that time, except for me, all the teachers were very optimistic about him, thinking that he would have great achievements in the future... In fact, he did indeed achieve great achievements. Achievement, if not good or bad."

Jemini heard the words and fell silent.

"I think you should have guessed that he was the later Voldemort, the guy who was attached to the back of Quirrell's head not long ago." Dumbledore smiled happily.

Looking at Jemini's ugly face, Dumbledore said gently: "I'm not saying that you will be like him in the future, Jemini, no one can arbitrarily define the future of others, if you think I am insinuating then There is no need to…”

"That's not my concern, Professor." Jemini frowned.

"Of course, you two also have very different outlooks on life—"

"It's not this!" Jemini interrupted Dumbledore impatiently, and his tone gradually became unpleasant: "The same handsome and extraordinary? Make it clear, who is more handsome between the two of us?"

"..."

Dumbledore's language function was disturbed for a while, and then he slowly said: "You."

"Ha... I knew it." Jemini showed a gentle smile again: "Go ahead."

Dumbledore opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

"There's nothing to say, the mood is disconnected..."

The old voice had a hint of honesty, and it sounded a bit bitter.

"Of course we are different, Professor." Jemini took a book from the shelf and looked at the title.

"Eternal Soul"

Jemini simply flipped through two pages, sneered, and threw it aside.

"I'm more handsome than him, more handsome than him." Jemini was high-spirited, confident and proud.

Dumbledore: "..."

Saying that, Jemini's eyes were a little empty again, as if thinking of something terrible.

"And I'd rather die than stick to the back of someone's head half-dead."

Dumbledore: "..."

"Speaking of which, how does Quirrell sleep? Do you know, Professor?"

"I don't know." Dumbledore was also amused by this deviated topic: "But if there is a chance in the future, I will ask someone to go to Azkaban to ask."

"So, you told me so much tonight just to tell me how to use the power you have correctly?" Jemini tilted his head and asked curiously.

"Ah... that's how it was originally." Dumbledore's face was complicated: "But the topic was inexplicably deviated..."

"It's okay to go astray." Jemini smiled: "Personally, I don't really like listening to this kind of long talk."

"I think so too." Dumbledore nodded.

"Professor, when will we start learning the Fiery Fire Spell?" Jemini asked, "I can make an unbreakable oath with you, and I will never use the Fiery Fire Spell on innocent people, how about that?"

"There's no need for this, Jemini, I believe in you." Dumbledore looked at Jemini with a smile: "Everyone longs for power, but I appreciate Voldemort's cover up and disguise himself more. Your magnanimous attitude, or... shameless?"

"The last sentence is completely redundant." Jemini laughed. "Aren't you afraid that I will be a Dark Lord in the future? I tell you, my talent is much stronger than the one glued to the back of Quirrell's head. ."

"Hehehe..." Dumbledore laughed. "Isn't that interesting? When I think of the way you rubbed Voldemort on the ground repeatedly...is that what you said? I can't wait."

Jemini was surprised by Dumbledore's answer.

"Don't look at me like that." Dumbledore said gently: "For a teacher, there is nothing more worthy of pride than teaching an excellent student, even if you set off a wave of the times and are called the devil ."

"With all due respect, are you trying to kill Voldemort?" Jemini was a little unsure if the man in front of him was Dumbledore.

"There's no doubt about that. I dream of killing him now." Dumbledore nodded: "But it's not because he's the Dark Lord."

Dumbledore said, picked up the book Jemini had just flipped through, and put it back on the shelf: "When Voldemort was in school, he was still a handsome boy, but I will see you again after more than ten years. When he was there, he was almost out of character."

"I know he's on the wrong path, but I didn't kill him. In fact, I've been trying to persuade him to return to the right path. At least at that time, he was still able to communicate."

Dumbledore said with some regret: "It's a pity that he didn't listen to me, maybe because he split his soul too many times and did a lot of evil magic experiments, he made himself a ghost and a ghost. Yes, he completely lost his sanity as a human being, evil and crazy, and it was at that time that I decided to kill him."

"But unfortunately, it's too late. He already has the means to make me unable to kill him easily. I have to say that in terms of magical talent alone, Voldemort is indeed the only genius I have ever seen in my life." Dumbledore said He shook his head regretfully.

"If you want to learn the Fiery Spell, I can teach you, Jemini." Dumbledore looked at Jemini calmly: "But I hope you will remember me every time you use it in the future. teachings, although you may find it annoying."

"You just said that as a teacher, the greatest pride is to cultivate an outstanding student." Jemini Wen nodded and said: "As a student, the greatest luck is to meet a sincere and selfless teacher, professor , I assure you that I will remember your teachings."

For Dumbledore, Jemini is respected from the bottom of his heart.

The age of this white-bearded grandfather is more than ten years longer than the sum of his two lifetimes multiplied by three. Even if it is not in terms of knowledge and character, it is from the point of view that he can still lively night tour at his age. , can already be regarded as auspicious, not to mention that he is also known as the greatest headmaster ever at Hogwarts.

"Very well, you are much more outstanding than I was when I was a teenager." Dumbledore looked at Jemini gently and nodded with relief: "Although saying this at this time may make you unhappy, I think Right now, you are not suitable for learning the Fiery Fire Spell."

"So you're going to teach me something else first?" Jemini asked.

"That's right." Dumbledore nodded, motioning for Jemini to follow him and leave the forbidden area all the way.

The two walked through the rows of bookshelves, and Dumbledore came to the Transfiguration area and picked out a book and handed it to Jemini.

"In my opinion, for you now, this should be the best for you."

Jemini stretched out his hand to take the large, thick book and glanced at the cover.

"Animagus...?"

"Animagus is a very advanced metamorphosis. Mastering Animagus can greatly improve the control of one's own magic power. Another point is that I hope you can learn to fight against Dementors. Learn how to avoid it first."

Dumbledore blinked: "Actually, I wanted to ask before, are you so obsessed with fighting Dementors, are you trying to prepare for the future?"

"So I'm already a reservist for Azkaban with you?" Jemini's face darkened: "Don't mind your own business, you should reflect on yourself."

"Reflection for what?" Dumbledore was puzzled.

"Most of the people living in Azkaban are students from Hogwarts, right?"

Dumbledore: "..."

At this moment, his brain was running at a high speed, trying to think about how to refute Jemini. After a few seconds, Dumbledore sighed sadly.

As for Jemini's words, he could not find any room for refutation...

"Look at the teaching level of Professor Dumbledore." Jemini spread his hands, with a hint of yuppie in his pompousness: "So many students have gone to Azkaban to study——"

Dumbledore looked up in embarrassment.

"And I heard that if you cheat in the OWL exam, you will be sent to Azkaban?" Jemini couldn't help laughing: "If a student is caught cheating, what should they say? You may not believe it when you come out, but I actually got in?"

"Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Azkaban, Hogwarts actually has five houses, right?"

"It's also your student. I'm preparing for further studies. Is it reasonable?"

"Eh? Professor, why didn't you speak?"

"professor?"

Dumbledore hides his face and flees.

For the next few days, Jemini didn't see any trace of Dumbledore again.

This made Jemini feel a little guilty and condemned by his conscience. It was not until he realized the question of where he came from, that he calmed down and started learning Animagos with peace of mind.

'The Animagus Method, Step 1: One must keep a single leaf of Mandrake in the mouth for a full month (from full moon to full moon).

Note that the leaf should not be swallowed or taken out of the mouth at any time, if the leaf leaves the mouth, the whole process has to start all over again. ’

"No wonder not many people can learn it. It takes a lot of perseverance to do this..."

It's another Sunday, and Jemini is flipping through the Animagos while eating butter peas at breakfast.

"Animagus?" Adria on the side glanced at the book: "Does Master Fox have the habit of grinding his teeth when he sleeps?"

"I don't know..." Jemini raised his brows: "Even if you don't grind your teeth, the success rate is not very high. For example, you accidentally break it while eating, accidentally swallow it when you sleep, and spit it out when you sneeze. possible…"

No wonder there are only seven legal cases registered in the entire magic world in a hundred years. This first step will kill the vast majority of people. From this point of view, even if there are illegal Animagus, the number will be determined. Not much.

It was amazing that Harry and his old father's group could learn it back then, and even Jemini couldn't guarantee that he could do it.

After all, this kind of thing has nothing to do with strength and talent.

"Why don't you try it first?" Adria hurriedly stood up and left in a hurry: "I'm going to ask Professor Sprout for some Mandela leaves."

Soon, Adria found the leaves of the mandrake.

Jemini picked up a leaf and put it in his mouth.

"How are you feeling?"

"How do you feel..." Jemini spread his hands helplessly and said vaguely: "It's just a leaf, how can you feel? Gudu..."

Jemini accidentally swallowed the leaf.

"Actually, it doesn't feel very good." Jemini said expressionlessly: "When talking and chatting, I will unconsciously want to chew twice, not to mention other times..."

"And it's obviously Transfiguration, why is most of it related to potions?"

With a helpless sigh, Jemini focused his attention on the panel of the weapon store.

Animagus, £5,000.

Without hesitation, Jemini bought it.

Complex knowledge flooded into Jemini's mind in an instant, and then Jemini's face darkened.

There is a lot of Transfiguration experience and understanding of Animagus in my mind, but because Animagus needs a unique potion to transform and also needs to sense his second heartbeat, the various procedures are very complicated. So the store doesn't have the ability to directly transform Jemini...

"Damn! Refund!"