NOVEL NEXT Arms dealer from Hogwarts
Chapter 17
Chapter 17
'Call God to protect'
This is an extremely high-end magic in the magic world - the spell of the Patronus Charm. The requirement for casting this spell is to be truly happy, or to think about scenes that make you feel happy.
Unfortunately, although Jemini has many happy things, such as when making money, or when making money, or when making money...
But these simple and meager pleasures were not enough to support him to release the Patronus Charm.
Sitting on the mattress like a log, Jemini's hair is a little messy. He has learned this spell for three days, but he still has no clue.
"Is my spiritual world so barren?" Jamie fell into deep self-doubt: "No, I can't be so superficial."
He even imagined himself playing Yasuo 18/0, but still couldn't cast the Patronus Charm.
"never mind…"
Fell on the bed with his head up, Jemini felt a little helpless: "After all, it is the top defense against the dark arts, and it is normal for it to be a bit difficult."
The Patronus Charm is obviously not something that can be unleashed by an 18/0 Yasuo. If this spell is really so superficial, it cannot be called one of the top defense against the dark arts.
After a long silence, Jemini realized one thing.
"My happiness is so vulgar..."
Or maybe I'm not happy at all.
The sky outside the window had already darkened, and Jemini curled up on the head of the bed, gently flipping the wand with his slender fingers, the tip of the wand glowed with a bright yellow halo, illuminating the warmth in the room.
The magic wand has its own emotions. The ones who are a little bit out of the way will release the magic spell by themselves. The wands that are more urine will even refuse to cast spells when they get emotional. After the death of the master, it will also obliterate its own spirituality.
This golden halo is the self-casting of Jemini's wand. It sensed Jemini's emotions and released this warm light in an attempt to give warmth to its owner.
"Cuckoo~"
A black owl appeared out of the window at some point, gently pecking at the window.
It's Abbey.
This morning, Jemini received a letter from Red, and he wanted to buy some more life-saving things.
After a friendly communication between the two men with a bird as a bond, Reid finally bought three pieces of Adamantium inner armor from Jemini.
At first, Reid didn't want to buy it, it seemed too mediocre and expensive, until he found that no matter what method he used, he couldn't damage the inner armor...
In the far east of another time and space, the great anthropologist Master Jing Ze once said: Oh, it smells so good!
This kind of soft armor in the weapon store was worth 20 pounds, and Jemini sold it to Reid for 45 pounds, making a net profit of [-] pounds.
Abini flew over this time to give money.
After receiving the non-traceable stretch bag from Abbey, there were three hundred stacks of twenty-pound notes in the bag, and Red wrote a letter asking if such a magical thing as the non-traceable stretch bag could sell him two.
Sell!
Why not sell it!
The non-marking stretch bag is a good thing!
The cost is low, but for a Muggle like Red, the value is very high.
For the 25 pound item, Jemini sold it for [-] pounds, and he felt that he sold it cheaply...
Two more untraceable stretch bags were sold, bringing Jemini's total assets to £67.
Satisfied, he fell down on the bed, and the low mood that seemed to be hypocritical just now was swept away, and Jemini slowly fell asleep.
Finally, September [-], at nine o'clock in the morning.
Black shirt, black jeans, black leather boots, and a slim black windbreaker.
Her long black hair was simply tied up behind her head, with only a few strands of bangs falling down, which made her fair little face even more handsome.
Black leather gloves leaning on a black cane, only Hedwig crouching quietly on her shoulders is the only white on Jemini's body.
When Jemini in this outfit appeared in the lobby of the Leaky Cauldron, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Oh... let's see whose family's little gentleman this is?" An old witch looked at Jemini cheerfully, smiling from ear to ear.
"Good morning, Mr. Fox." Old Tom bowed slightly to Jemini with one hand on his chest.
"Good morning, Mr. Tom." Jemini nodded politely.
Old Tom smiled and said, "I hope you can be assigned to a college you like. Today is the start of school. I believe you will amaze everyone."
"It's just that the appearance is better. I don't think everyone is so superficial, right?"
An inappropriate voice sounded, and a petite figure stopped in front of Jemini.
Hermione folded her arms to block Jemini's front. She turned her face away and tried her best to appear calm, but she couldn't stop looking at Jemini's face.
"Good morning, Miss Granger." Jemini nodded slightly: "If I remember correctly, today is the first day of school, and you are here..."
"Yeah, today is the first day of school!"
Hermione nodded and looked at Jemini seriously: "Considering that it's your first time going to Hogwarts, my parents are very worried about whether you can find King's Cross station smoothly, so I will drop by to pick you up. I didn't expect you to come downstairs at nine o'clock, do you know how long we have been waiting here? Mr. Lyle—"
Jemini tilted his head and calculated, then looked at Hermione again: "It's not a smooth route from the suburbs to King's Cross Station."
"Shut up! Am I discussing with you what's going on or not?" The little girl burst into fury when she heard this.
"I'm very sorry."
"I don't need your apology!"
Behind Hermione, Mr. Granger pulled Hermione to his side with some amusement, and looked at Jemini admiringly: "Hermione was worried about whether you could catch the train smoothly, so we decided to pick you up, don't you Do you think we are meddling in our own business?"
Jemini nodded gently: "Of course not, thank you very much for your concern."
Holding Hedwig, Jemini got into Mr. Granger's car, and Hermione hugged her arms in anger, her anger still lingering.
"I can't believe that you haven't mailed me a single letter in a month! I mean, we are classmates after all, right? Not only did you lie to me, but you let me go, and I still Don’t worry that you won’t be able to catch the bus!”
In the co-pilot, Mrs. Granger was giggling, and Jemini sat in the back with an embarrassed face.
"Jemini, what have you learned from this incident?" Mrs. Granger turned around and asked, "For example, how should I get in touch with girls?"
Jemini thought for a while, then squeezed his chin thoughtfully: "Don't lie to girls, or they will remember it forever."
As soon as the words fell, the Grangers burst out laughing, Hermione's little face flushed with anger, and her whole body was trembling and chilling.
Finally, amidst the laughter of the Grangers, everyone got out of the car and arrived at King's Cross Station. It was already ten o'clock at this time, and there was still an hour before the Hogwarts Express would depart from here for Hogwarts Express. Gwartz.
(End of this chapter)
'Call God to protect'
This is an extremely high-end magic in the magic world - the spell of the Patronus Charm. The requirement for casting this spell is to be truly happy, or to think about scenes that make you feel happy.
Unfortunately, although Jemini has many happy things, such as when making money, or when making money, or when making money...
But these simple and meager pleasures were not enough to support him to release the Patronus Charm.
Sitting on the mattress like a log, Jemini's hair is a little messy. He has learned this spell for three days, but he still has no clue.
"Is my spiritual world so barren?" Jamie fell into deep self-doubt: "No, I can't be so superficial."
He even imagined himself playing Yasuo 18/0, but still couldn't cast the Patronus Charm.
"never mind…"
Fell on the bed with his head up, Jemini felt a little helpless: "After all, it is the top defense against the dark arts, and it is normal for it to be a bit difficult."
The Patronus Charm is obviously not something that can be unleashed by an 18/0 Yasuo. If this spell is really so superficial, it cannot be called one of the top defense against the dark arts.
After a long silence, Jemini realized one thing.
"My happiness is so vulgar..."
Or maybe I'm not happy at all.
The sky outside the window had already darkened, and Jemini curled up on the head of the bed, gently flipping the wand with his slender fingers, the tip of the wand glowed with a bright yellow halo, illuminating the warmth in the room.
The magic wand has its own emotions. The ones who are a little bit out of the way will release the magic spell by themselves. The wands that are more urine will even refuse to cast spells when they get emotional. After the death of the master, it will also obliterate its own spirituality.
This golden halo is the self-casting of Jemini's wand. It sensed Jemini's emotions and released this warm light in an attempt to give warmth to its owner.
"Cuckoo~"
A black owl appeared out of the window at some point, gently pecking at the window.
It's Abbey.
This morning, Jemini received a letter from Red, and he wanted to buy some more life-saving things.
After a friendly communication between the two men with a bird as a bond, Reid finally bought three pieces of Adamantium inner armor from Jemini.
At first, Reid didn't want to buy it, it seemed too mediocre and expensive, until he found that no matter what method he used, he couldn't damage the inner armor...
In the far east of another time and space, the great anthropologist Master Jing Ze once said: Oh, it smells so good!
This kind of soft armor in the weapon store was worth 20 pounds, and Jemini sold it to Reid for 45 pounds, making a net profit of [-] pounds.
Abini flew over this time to give money.
After receiving the non-traceable stretch bag from Abbey, there were three hundred stacks of twenty-pound notes in the bag, and Red wrote a letter asking if such a magical thing as the non-traceable stretch bag could sell him two.
Sell!
Why not sell it!
The non-marking stretch bag is a good thing!
The cost is low, but for a Muggle like Red, the value is very high.
For the 25 pound item, Jemini sold it for [-] pounds, and he felt that he sold it cheaply...
Two more untraceable stretch bags were sold, bringing Jemini's total assets to £67.
Satisfied, he fell down on the bed, and the low mood that seemed to be hypocritical just now was swept away, and Jemini slowly fell asleep.
Finally, September [-], at nine o'clock in the morning.
Black shirt, black jeans, black leather boots, and a slim black windbreaker.
Her long black hair was simply tied up behind her head, with only a few strands of bangs falling down, which made her fair little face even more handsome.
Black leather gloves leaning on a black cane, only Hedwig crouching quietly on her shoulders is the only white on Jemini's body.
When Jemini in this outfit appeared in the lobby of the Leaky Cauldron, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
"Oh... let's see whose family's little gentleman this is?" An old witch looked at Jemini cheerfully, smiling from ear to ear.
"Good morning, Mr. Fox." Old Tom bowed slightly to Jemini with one hand on his chest.
"Good morning, Mr. Tom." Jemini nodded politely.
Old Tom smiled and said, "I hope you can be assigned to a college you like. Today is the start of school. I believe you will amaze everyone."
"It's just that the appearance is better. I don't think everyone is so superficial, right?"
An inappropriate voice sounded, and a petite figure stopped in front of Jemini.
Hermione folded her arms to block Jemini's front. She turned her face away and tried her best to appear calm, but she couldn't stop looking at Jemini's face.
"Good morning, Miss Granger." Jemini nodded slightly: "If I remember correctly, today is the first day of school, and you are here..."
"Yeah, today is the first day of school!"
Hermione nodded and looked at Jemini seriously: "Considering that it's your first time going to Hogwarts, my parents are very worried about whether you can find King's Cross station smoothly, so I will drop by to pick you up. I didn't expect you to come downstairs at nine o'clock, do you know how long we have been waiting here? Mr. Lyle—"
Jemini tilted his head and calculated, then looked at Hermione again: "It's not a smooth route from the suburbs to King's Cross Station."
"Shut up! Am I discussing with you what's going on or not?" The little girl burst into fury when she heard this.
"I'm very sorry."
"I don't need your apology!"
Behind Hermione, Mr. Granger pulled Hermione to his side with some amusement, and looked at Jemini admiringly: "Hermione was worried about whether you could catch the train smoothly, so we decided to pick you up, don't you Do you think we are meddling in our own business?"
Jemini nodded gently: "Of course not, thank you very much for your concern."
Holding Hedwig, Jemini got into Mr. Granger's car, and Hermione hugged her arms in anger, her anger still lingering.
"I can't believe that you haven't mailed me a single letter in a month! I mean, we are classmates after all, right? Not only did you lie to me, but you let me go, and I still Don’t worry that you won’t be able to catch the bus!”
In the co-pilot, Mrs. Granger was giggling, and Jemini sat in the back with an embarrassed face.
"Jemini, what have you learned from this incident?" Mrs. Granger turned around and asked, "For example, how should I get in touch with girls?"
Jemini thought for a while, then squeezed his chin thoughtfully: "Don't lie to girls, or they will remember it forever."
As soon as the words fell, the Grangers burst out laughing, Hermione's little face flushed with anger, and her whole body was trembling and chilling.
Finally, amidst the laughter of the Grangers, everyone got out of the car and arrived at King's Cross Station. It was already ten o'clock at this time, and there was still an hour before the Hogwarts Express would depart from here for Hogwarts Express. Gwartz.
(End of this chapter)
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