i sold arms at hogwarts

Returning to the dormitory building, the four of them did not go back to the dormitory immediately. Instead, they quietly shared their feelings about the adventure in the common room.

The three Harrys were full of praise for the firearms, and they all asked Remy to order their favorite firearm models, hoping that Remy could make the magic gun as soon as possible. Even Hermione was the same.

Remy asked Harry about what happened during his solitary confinement. After learning that he and Ron were punished for Hagrid's dragon incident and entered the Forbidden Forest and met a mysterious man, Remy reacted. Dumbledore may not have locked him up to prevent him from entering the Chamber of Secrets where the Philosopher's Stone was stored, but rather to prevent him from causing mischief and scaring away Voldemort.

After chatting in the common room for more than half an hour, the four of them returned to the dormitory to rest.

The next night, all the little wizards dressed up and attended the dinner in the auditorium to hear Principal Dumbledore announce the final results of the previous year's Academy Cup.

Surprisingly, Gryffindor ranked first even without Professor Snape fulfilling his original promise.

But Remy still attacked Professor Snape at the last moment, which made Professor Snape's face turn black and allowed Gryffindor House to win the House Cup with a big lead.

Slytherin House's winning streak was ended. The students of Slytherin House were very unhappy, but the students of the remaining three houses were happier each one.

There was endless laughter and laughter, and the food on the table went into the mouths of the students one after another, as if they were reincarnated as starving ghosts, as if after eating this meal there would be no next meal.

After the dinner, the students suddenly fell into an eerie silence. They returned to the dormitory to pack their luggage in silence, and only occasionally whispered a few words.

Maybe it's because I talked too much at the dinner party before.

Early the next morning, it was rare that many people got up early. Some of them either listlessly or energetically said good morning to each other and then went to the restaurant to have breakfast together.

Today's restaurant is particularly lively and deserted. There are many people, and they are all in dormitories, but no one talks.

After breakfast, they returned to the dormitory and each picked up their luggage. They silently walked out of Hogwarts Castle with others and headed to the station through the carriage outside the gate.

When the whistle sounded, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry slowly drove away, getting further and further away until it disappeared.

"Remember to write to me, okay, otherwise I will definitely be bored to death during the holidays." Harry said: "I really don't want to go back to my aunt's house if possible."

"Don't worry, I'll write to you as soon as I get home." Ron said.

"Maybe you could give me your phone and I could call you," Hermione said.

"Forget it, if you call me, my aunt and uncle will definitely scold me...and my cousin will definitely make trouble on the side, so let's just write a letter." Harry said, looking at Remy at the same time.

Remy has been staring out the window in a daze since he got on the train, without saying a word.

"Remy, what's wrong with you?" Harry asked.

"Huh? It's nothing. I'm thinking about something... I may not be able to write to you in a short time. I have to go to France first, and then I may go to the United States. I will be very busy in a short time." Remy said .

"Good guy, are you going abroad? I really envy you." Ron said.

Remy smiled helplessly: "What's there to be envious of? I'm not traveling."

"Then what are you going to do?" Hermione asked.

"There's something to be done... something important," Remy said.

Hermione pouted dissatisfiedly, thinking to herself, what's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say?

"How long will it take to come back? What you said before about opening a store..." Ron asked.

"Everything is ready to open the store. I will definitely open the store before the holiday is over, don't worry." Remy said.

"That's good... I really look forward to how the Daily Prophet will report you. I guess it will be the front page headline!" Ron said.

Daily Prophet?

Remy curled his lips subconsciously. He had never had a good impression of the Daily Prophet, and always believed that the Daily Prophet was a third-rate tabloid.

Probably it was influenced by the performance of individual reporters.

But it cannot be said to be an exception. After all, a newspaper is more than just a reporter. If a reporter wants to publish an article, the content will definitely be reviewed by layers of editors. The fact that she can publish those messy things at least shows that there is something inside the Daily Prophet. A considerable number of people are loyal fans of the Shock Department.

Judging from the time, maybe they may be the founders of a certain C shock department.

I fell asleep on the train and when I woke up the train had already arrived at the station.

After saying goodbye to the three of them, Remi pulled her suitcase and walked along the platform, and soon came to a coffee shop.

There were not many people in the cafe, and Remy only glanced at the white-haired old man - Nico Flamel.

"Teacher." Remy walked over and said.

"How's it going, Remy? Are you getting used to life at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry this year? Do you want to think about transferring to another school?" Nico Flamel asked with a smile.

"Ignore it for now... Have you read the letter I wrote? Do you think it's feasible?" Remy complained after sitting down and asked.

"It's not bad." Nico Flamel put down his cup: "I have to see the specific contents of the videotape you mentioned before I can make a final determination."

"Here, I've even made the projector."

As he spoke, Remy took out a flat box with a screen and several buttons on it.

When Remy pressed the red button above, the screen lit up and a video started playing on the screen.

"It's amazing, Muggle objects always make my eyes shine and provide a lot of inspiration."

With a compliment, Nico Flamel squinted and watched the video carefully.

"Is there no sound?" Nico Flamel asked.

"I forgot to install the radio equipment. It was my mistake." Remy said.

"It's a pity...but it should be enough. No one but that person can cast such a powerful death curse. But you, I didn't expect that your strength has reached this level." Nico Flamel said. .

"It's okay. I still know too few magic spells. The only attack I can use now is this one. I haven't even learned the disarming spell... The teaching progress in the school is too slow." Remy said .

"Oh? Do you want to transfer to another school? The teaching progress there is very fast." Nico Flamel said.

"Why do you always keep thinking about this?" Remy asked speechlessly.

"If you never forget, there will be repercussions. This is what you said, have you forgotten?" Nico Flamel said with a smile, and he said it in Chinese.

"I haven't forgotten, but I regret telling you this... Can you teach me some powerful magic during this holiday?" Remy asked.

Nico Flamel glanced at Remi and put the projector aside.

He picked up the cup gracefully and took a sip of coffee, then nodded to Remy - and then shook his head.